Earth time at the end of June 2015, the Land of Runeterra, the Aykarsia Peninsula southeast of the continent of Shurima.

It's been Cassadine's sixth day in the deserted peninsula, and it's not the same as the frantic rush home before.

In the past few days, he has once again regained the quality of being a tomb robber, drinking water and resting regularly every day, and ensuring himself in the best mental state at any time.

And the nameless long sword is also placed in a place where he can use it at any time, as long as he encounters danger, he will instantly take out his weapon and fight to protect himself.

It wasn't until last night that he finally encountered the first danger in this desolate land.

It was a couple of strangely shaped arthropods, they were also very large, their eyes glowing purple and sharp claws, which made them look like oversized reptiles, and at this moment Cassadine immediately thought of the finger paw prints that appeared next door.

"Looks like I've come to the right place!" It was the first thing that came to Cassadine's mind when he saw these creatures.

In the face of these hostile creatures, Cassadine had a hard time in the rest of the fight, when the last large reptile was slashed in two by Cassadine's sword.

The man, who looked a little thin, placed his nameless long sword in the Gobi Desert at his feet, gasping violently.

The gloomy night sky obscured the moon above the clouds, and as the crustaceans died, so did the last light that could illuminate the place.

But the strange thing is that Cassadine can still see the purple scenery in front of him, it turns out that the reason for all this is the nameless long sword he is holding in his hand at the moment.

The silver edge was now covered with a faint purple halo, and a very comfortable cooling sensation penetrated into his body from the hilt of the long sword.

At this moment, Cassadine suddenly felt that his body, which was exhausted by the battle, had recovered a lot, and the feeling of drowsiness just now had also dissipated.

When an ancient Shurima inscription was activated by this purple halo, Cassadine learned that the weapon was originally called "Horlock's Blade of the Underworld" in his fourth year of possession.

Gently pronounced the name of the weapon, followed by an extremely large amount of information, which suddenly poured into his mind.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Dragonlord's breath, the Great War of Acacia, the Void, the bug-like ethereal, and the emerging cult "Prophetic Cult", and his leader. Marzaha.

When Cassadine had gone through all of the information, he knew that he had encountered an extremely difficult existence.

Removing the backpack from his back and spreading it out on the ground beneath his feet, a pale blue armor and a must-have helmet lay quietly on a piece of linen.

Quietly looking at the suit of armor in front of him, Cassadine's eyes suddenly quieted, and he heard him muttering to himself:

"With an innovative design from Zaun and the blessing of the Ionian Soul Healer, this armor should protect against the Void! Daughter, wait for me, father will find you! ”

With that, Cassadine put on the suit with a determined gaze, and when he stood up again, a formidable figure with a horned helmet on his head and a mask with a breathing filter on his face.

Cassadine is more like a warrior from hell, daring to face and fight against all enemies that stand in his way.

Hollock's blade of the underworld was sheathed back into his scabbard and hung around his waist, and Cassadine once again shouldered the heavy armor and set out on his way.

And what he left behind was the corpses of the few ethereal spirits who had just been cut in two by Cassadine, except for the people who were still living their lives in the distant Shurima Desert.

The sun and moon turned, and the sky in Acacia seemed to be so gloomy forever, it had nothing to do with day or night.

Under the gray sky is the figure of Cassadine and the Void Zerg fighting, probably staying on this peninsula for a long time, after the fierce battle, it always makes people forget whether it is the morning sun or the evening at the moment, he can only infer the present time by the time of the past in his memory.

The blazing purple light swept by, and the last three-legged Void Zerg was cut into two pieces in response to the purple streamer, looking at the corpse of the Void Zerg that fell to the ground, the face under Cassadine's mask did not have the slightest expression fluctuation.

This was already how many Void Bugs he didn't know how many he had killed, and the mood of killing had changed from initial impatience to numbness.

Slowly putting down the Horlock's Underworld Blade in his hand, Cassadine's eyes swept behind the mask, and he couldn't help but sigh at the strangeness of this weapon.

The long sword that originally shone with a silver-white metallic light, after killing many Void Zergs, this sword has completely changed its appearance.

It seems to be able to absorb the power of the dead who died under its own sword, and strengthen the body of its master, and the armor that was originally heavy on itself no longer affects its actions.

And just in the middle of the battle, Cassadine discovered the means of attack that he couldn't do before, such as throwing a purple ball of light to attack the enemy with the weapon in his hand.

But none of this matters now, at least as more and more Void Zerg appear and block their progress, it shows that they are right to follow the traces left by the Zerg.

Looking at the twisted carapace material in the distance, which was about 10 meters high, Cassadine's eyes were filled with a hint of disgust, but he didn't attack them.

After all, there are many such landscapes on this peninsula, and there is nothing noteworthy in it, so although he is disgusted, his purpose is to find his wife and daughter, and as for purifying this land or something, he doesn't have that much ability.

"Boom!"

With a sudden thunderclap in the sky, Cassadine once again set out on the road deep into the Acacia Peninsula.

The sky was even more gloomy, and Cassadine's brow furrowed as a gray rain of mud began to fall in the sky, for a floating figure appeared on the mound in the distance as it was about to go dark.

At the feet of that figure was an untold amount of familiar things, and that was the countless ethereal spirits he had slain over the years.

And at this moment, the insects that seemed to be about to destroy all living things, like the stars and the moon, surrounded the floating figure in the middle.

"Does it seem like you're the cause of everything? Malzaha! Looking up at the figure at the top of the hill, Cassadine muttered.

At the moment when Cassadine looked at Malzaha, Malzaha was also looking down on the hill at the human wearing the strange armor below.

"Hah! Looks like you're the one who killed my ethereal spirit recently! The sound of Marzahana's own reverberation came from the hills to Cassadine's ears below.

The next one didn't answer each other's questions, but looked at each other quietly like two peerless masters, and they both knew that they would use all means to defeat each other next.

Cassadine wants to know the whereabouts of his wife and daughter from Marzaha, and Marzadha wants to kill Cassadine to prove his worth in front of Vikz.

When the repression brought about by silence reached a critical point, Cassadine suddenly felt that the power of the void that he had been absorbing for all this time seemed to allow him to do certain things.

With a flash of purple light, Cassadine suddenly appeared near Marzaha, although this was the first time he had done such a thing, but his past life as a tomb robber made him subconsciously prepared to deal with all abnormalities.

So Cassadine didn't have time to be surprised by his strength, but at the moment before the other party could react, Cassadine waved Hocklow's Blade of the Underworld, and the Void Prophet in front of him. Marzaha fought.

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