"Tut-tut, sure enough, people who are so strong that they are perverted always have some hurdles that they can't get over." Yang Fan muttered as he lay on the sofa in the box with his head tilted.

Yang Fan looked up at the ceiling of the box boredly, and said to Li Huaixin: "You said that the Valoran Continent, these three major plates, so many forces, which one has the real strength to dominate the entire Valoran Continent?"

Li Huaixin pondered for a moment and said: "All the peak forces in the entire Valoran Continent dare not say that they can dominate the entire Valoran Continent, there is no way, the Valoran Continent is too huge, too mysterious, countless peerless masters are hidden in it, and there are many ancient and mysterious tribes with super-first-class strength, but they have to avoid the hustle and bustle of the world and choose to escape the world, but even so, the right to speak of these forces still belongs to the heavy weight."

Yang Fan agreed, after all, the old man of his own master looked like an obscene old man, but the strength was really in front of Yang Fan, and Yang Fan couldn't accept it if he wanted to.

This Valoran Continent, in Yang Fan's perception, Ionia belongs to the kind of absolutely powerful and absolutely mysterious existence, and Yang Fan is convinced of this idea.

"Ionia, this is definitely a place where dragons and tigers are hidden." Yang Fan said firmly.

Li Huaixin pouted his head, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "You still need to say this, as long as you have a little brain, you can see it."

I think that when the war was not started, the Ionian continent belonged to the most mysterious part of the entire Valoran continent, and no one dared to desecrate this mysterious and ancient land.

However, a stunned young man like Noxus appeared, who pointed a sword at Ionia without saying a word like a reckless man, trying to annex the ancient territory of Ionia in one fell swoop.

For a long time after the war began, everyone thought that the continent of Ionia was about to fall to Noxus.

There was no way, at that time, the iron hooves of Noxus and the powerful army of Ionia had to resist and retreat, and there was no way to fight back, and the iron cavalry of Noxus attacked like a hungry wolf breaking into the flock of sheep and slaughtering wantonly, and the whole war was basically one-sided at that time, and everyone felt that this ancient and mysterious continent had absolutely no possibility of turning over again, but what was the result?"

Yang Fan was silent, what the result was, he was naturally clear, but he still palpitated at Ionia's mystery and strength.

Li Huaixin continued: "Under the iron hooves of Noxus, when you are about to break through the greatest city of Ionia and the last façade of Ionia, the absolute power of the entire Ionia awakens at the last moment, and the resistance of the entire Ionia has received the most powerful support.

First the green-shirted sword master Yi who inherited the will of the family, and then the blade dancer Irelia, who inherited the will of the family, rushed into the battlefield with a decisive but unstoppable momentum, and the cult members who maintained the so-called balance led by the three ninjas of the Ionian Equilibrium Sect, and all the Ionian resistance forces were completely ignited at that moment.

After the heroes of Ionia crashed into the battlefield with an unstoppable momentum, Ionia seemed to be infused with blood, and from then on, Noxus, which stepped into Ionia with Iron Hoof, began to retreat, and then a war that had no suspense was brutally changed in this way. ”

Yang Fan listened to Li Huaixin's old stories, his face was expressionless, but his heart was also fascinated by those eventful years.

Li Huaixin smiled and said with some jokingness: "Think about those tough guys in Ionia, their names are extremely loud, listen, Master Yi, the Sword Saint Yi, who is jointly respected by the people of Ionia as the Sword Saint Blade Will Irelia, is respected as the leader of the Ionian resistance force, and the three ninjas of the Equilibrium Sect, after that war, the Equilibrium Sect has even become the absolute faith of a large part of the Ionian people, and there are even some guys who are directly called the spokesmen of the Celestials, or even half-body, or rather." , fairy ......"

The little girl Tao Duxue tilted her head and said curiously: "Fairy? What kind of fairy is that. ”

Li Huaixin rubbed the little girl's head and said gently: "It is said that it is a fairy, but in fact it is a demigod, it is said that it is entirely possible for her to become a real god, but unfortunately, this new god was defeated by his own inseparable human nature, and in the end, the divine nature did not completely crush human nature."

The little girl Tao Duxue didn't care if she was inhuman or not, divine or not, her little head just had a strong interest in the fairy's statement, and she blinked her watery eyes and motioned for Li Huaixin to continue.

Li Huaixin took a sip of tea, moistened his dry throat, and then said slowly: "A long, long time ago, when even time itself was still young. The inhabitants of the Celestial Realm have begun to pay attention to the races and creatures that are rising in the runelands.

These creatures are crazy, unpredictable, and dangerously deviating from the original great design of the Celestial Realm. They are often blind to the fate or guidance that has been woven into the night sky—and worse, they are trapped in the minds of mortals, leading to a great deal of turmoil, uncertainty, and suffering.

Unable to sit idly by any longer, a son of the stars was assigned to the mortal realm, determined to untie all the knots of the world. The Child of the Stars chose a way to sacrifice herself, even if the magic would have burned her entire body through her veins.

She understood that the pain she endured was meaningful if it could help all those who were in pain or who were broken and incomplete.

So Soraka came to the mortal world and began her journey to soothe mortal hearts. Even so, she soon learned what cruel souls the people of the land of Runeterras had. Whether on the battlefield of inevitable slaughter, at the bottom of a filthy city, or on the wild frontier of the wilderness, there seems to be no end to the battles, betrayals, and pain that Sorakar witnesses.

She could only watch helplessly, for mortals had ignorantly broken the thread of fate that bound them to the heavenly realm. Mortal life, she thought, was too short. They simply can't see the whole world order, and now, it's gone. ”

The little girl listened attentively, and Yang Fan also pricked up his ears to listen from the indifference just now, this story seems to be very different from the story of Soraka, the son of the stars, in Yang Fan's impression.

"And then, and then?" The little girl asked eagerly with watery eyes, and Yang Fan also dug her nostrils and said, "Less chains, let's talk about it."