Chapter 61 Artistic Life

From an early age, Kada King showed a talent for art like no other.

His paintings of cattle and sheep are more realistic than any child, and his singing can attract birds to stop and listen, but it is his carving that is most appreciated.

An ordinary piece of wood can gain life in his hands, and the most difficult rock to polish will be as clear as he thinks.

It's no exaggeration to say that Kim was the most popular person in the entire village, and his artistic talent brought the only joy to everyone in those dark times.

Although no one had enough to eat, the people were happy to share their rations with him in return for the only spiritual comfort.

Soon, Kim's fame spread to the neighboring town, where he was favored by the master carver and accepted as an apprentice.

Kim is happy because he also wants to become a master of the arts, which is undoubtedly the fastest shortcut.

Before he became an adult, Kim often returned to the village to visit his fellow villagers, bringing his work and food bought from the town.

As an adult, he comes back less and less often because he is in love with a girl and he prefers to spend the rest of his time with her.

The girl is his younger sister and a person who loves carving, and the same hobby makes the relationship between the two more pure.

The master carver liked these two apprentices very much, both were orphans, and he was willing to be their parents.

When it was finally time to start a family, the master used his savings to buy a new house for them, and all the decorations in the house were the best of the master's dreams.

Kim often thinks that the gods have given him a hard childhood for the good things to come, just like his current life.

Teachers, wives, hobbies, fame, and children who are about to be born, there is nothing more than a perfect life.

It takes brick by brick to build a high-walled building, but collapse is only a matter of moments.

Kim hasn't been back to his hometown for a long time, he brought a lot of masterpieces and delicacies, and spent an unforgettable banquet with a blind date.

When he returned home, he was greeted by his wife, covered in blood and disheveled, scattered like a withered rose.

Kim's world collapsed, and all that was left in his eyes was gray and bright red.

He beat his chest, he wailed helplessly, he destroyed the stroller that had been made, he tore his face.

Gone along with all this, along with his most beloved teacher.

Master and apprentice met again three years later, the location changed from the south of Demacia to the north, and after three years, King finally found him.

He looked at the teacher huddled in the corner, and felt that the hatred in his heart seemed to be less intense, and at this moment, he only wanted an answer.

"I was jealous of your talent, and in the end, I only thought of this one work that you can't surpass."

That's the answer Kim gets.

"I'll show you even more outstanding work."

Kim took off the mask he had been wearing for three years, and the new mask was made from the teacher's face, and he hoped that the teacher would be the first to see the new work when it came out.

When the fire burned down the cabin, Kim was inspired, and Kada Kim became Kada Ember from then on.

For countless days and nights, every time Ember closed his eyes, his mind was filled with blood-red roses.

He keeps copying this scene, but he always feels that he can't surpass his teacher, is this really his insurmountable work? He was not reconciled.

In the midst of repeated killings, Ember discovers that he has mastered magic, using it with the utmost skill as if he were born with an artistic talent.

His favourite festival is the local Fence Festival, a festival where mages perform murderous performances, from which he takes inspiration and makes it manifest.

But the blood-red rose has never been erased from his mind, which means that he can't identify with himself yet.

Anguishment, hesitation, slaughter, madness.

The people of Demacia were unwilling to be treated as lambs to the slaughter, and the forces of rebellion against the dark arts began to grow.

Ember kills all the rebels he meets, and he won't allow anyone to stop him, before he thinks his work surpasses his teacher.

This year's fence festival was particularly deserted, and people already knew that they could not go out at will on this day, but Ember still met a child.

No, when he looked closely, he realized that it was not a child, but a yodeler.

Driven by the idea that a work made with yodelers might be able to surpass the past, he set out to conduct an experiment that had never been done before.

Unaware of the power of the yodelers, he failed the experiment without any suspense, and was killed by the new spoiler.

Ember fled in disarray, and Demacia couldn't stay any longer, so he fled to Noxus, where he found a new paradise.

As the years passed, Ember became more and more impatient, and he had already felt the extreme decay of his body, but he still did not produce a satisfactory work.

Until during an operation, he was plotted by several thugs and lost his legs, but they didn't kill him directly, and let his life slowly fade away.

In the darkness, Ember heard someone calling for him, and his unwillingness was burning, and he accepted the call and was reborn.

When he woke up again, Ember had an extra gun in his hand, and he didn't know where the call came from, so he named it "Whispering".

After holding the whisper in his hand, Ember felt the vigorous vitality and made his own legs with his own hands.

Later, all parts of his body kept rotting, and he reshaped his body to his liking, and in the end, all parts were replaced except for consciousness.

Ember was overjoyed, he gained an infinite lifespan, and thus infinite possibilities.

During one of his voyages, he learned of Ionia's existence and extended his claws to the nascent land.

Killing people in Ionia is easier than anywhere, and there is no one here who even pursues him and does not take revenge on him.

It's just that the mere killing will also get tired, and if you can't make something that surpasses the bright red rose, then everything will be in vain.

He is hungry for knowledge, thirst for power, and only by constantly improving his own height can his thinking be expanded.

It was then that a young man caught his attention, a young man with a maverick mind, and the sect he founded quickly became famous all over the world.

The most valuable thing is that this young man is assisted by a yodeler, and with his great strength, Ember worships under the Equilibrium Gate.

He wholeheartedly learns the way of equilibrium, and he does his best to practice the purpose of equilibrium, and he does not hesitate to eradicate all those who are regarded as enemies by the Equilibrium sect.

Of course, the way of eradication is up to him.

Eventually, Master no longer tolerated his brutality and expelled Ember from the Equilibrium Sect, and the enemy got the news and immediately organized an assassination to "kill" Ember.

After struggling to reshape the remnants of his body, Ember is confused, why can't he be understood what he does? It must be the avenue of art that is not known to mortals!

He has regained his old life and caused horrific tragedies everywhere, but of course he has long been unmoved.

Life is infinite, but freedom is not, and Ember learned this after learning to imprison magic.

For his own safety, he made several puppets in imitation of himself, and all actions were carried out by the puppets.

When he learned that the two of Master's children had a gap in their hearts, Ember had a flash of inspiration and successfully turned the two against each other.

Such a work made him happy for a long time, but the color was not bright red enough.

Time had long since made Ember forget the yodelers he had met for the first time, but fate had them meet again.

At this time he was hatching his great plan to turn Ionia black, and then render the entire Runeterra in place.

The yodeler interrupts him again, and Ember is furious, leading the yodeler into the conflict between the two brothers.

Although she was not killed, Ember managed to kill her friend as revenge for their last encounter.

It's just that this kind of revenge can't make Ember get pleasure, and for more than three hundred years, he has never been able to surpass his teacher, and that's what makes him miserable.

When Ember hears that Noxus is invading Ionia again, he senses a golden opportunity, and perhaps the time is ripe.

He threw out all the pieces he had collected for a long time and formed an army of darkness ready to sweep across the continent, and a small apocalypse was easily trapped by him with imprisoned magic.

Seeing the work being destroyed without hesitation, Ember finally got angry, he hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

Just as his anger was about to reach its peak, it occurred to him that perhaps the most perfect work of art required the dedication of his life.

Otherwise, why can't I be satisfied for hundreds of years?

His pretending to be vulnerable attracted everyone, releasing all the energy that had accumulated in his body for hundreds of years.

Is this energy golden? Oh, what a mockery, maybe from the beginning, I shouldn't have used bright red to win bright red.

Ember closed her eyes and felt the scattered red roses slowly disappear, and his wife's hand rubbed his face again.

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