The dark walls were scorched by the skull's flames, and many of the ancient veins were brightened. （.. Starters)

This wall is boundless, revealing an unusually far-reaching aura, spanning all the space in front of him, Wu Wenxu didn't have time to carefully observe the picture painted on the wall, a scythe of death that seduced the soul was cut down in a rage, Wu Wenxu was caught off guard, and a bloody wound was cut out of his left arm.

Hammerstone is the pinnacle of the thirteenth order, and it is a well-known figure in the League of Legends, if you talk about fighting alone, Wu Wenxu is not Hammerstone's opponent at all.

"Hehe, little crumb, the deity will see where you can escape."

The hammer stone fell, and the green light of the Soul Snatching Scythe dispersed, and the cold and sharp scythe reflected Wu Wenxu's slightly pale face.

'The source of darkness is obviously close at hand, why is there a wall!' ’

Wu Wenxu was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, but unfortunately, there could not be so many answers in the world, the hammer stone sickle had fallen, Wu Wenxu had to raise the Skull Yanhuang Dragon Fist, and the vast soul power frantically drove the soul into the fist, and the sickle blade and the Yan fist were about to collide together!

"Hoo ......"

The dark walls actually erupted with an unusually terrifying suction.

The hammerstone's scythe slashed into the air, leaving no trace on the hard stone wall.

Hammer Stone shook his numb bone wrist incredibly, Wu Wenxu, he disappeared into the dark hall out of thin air and crossed the shadow of the feather heart;

The lord fell out of nowhere, only to feel that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

'Where is this, Hammerstone?' ’

The lord got up stupidly, and his consciousness was not very clear.

A half-zhang high stele was erected in the center of the huge palace, very peculiar, the ancient words engraved on it, Wu Wenxu obviously couldn't understand it, and then his eyes just casually glanced over from the stele, and an old voice naturally sounded in Wu Wenxu's mind, like an ancient bell, shocking Wu Wenxu's soul in the snow maple tree world left a long trembling echo.

'Welcome, destined. ’

The dark hall was empty, and there was only this mysterious stone tablet.

I know, you must be wondering why you can hear me. ’

The vicissitudes of life and the voice of the old man resounded in Wu Wenxu's mind again.

'Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. ’

'I am the Shadow Realm of the First Age of Valoran, the Dark Lord Deus Yutos Pound. ’

The First Age?

Wu Wenxu worked hard to capture fragments of the First Age from the image, and Wu Wenxu was sure where he had seen them, "By the way, it's in the library of the Mayoris Secretarial Center!" ’

Wu Wenxu has read a book called "Valoran Era", in that book, there is indeed a vague record of things about the First Age, I heard that it was tens of thousands of years ago, an incomparably chaotic and chaotic era, the Runelands of the First Age is a huge and complete continent, at that time, the Sea of Conquerors was only one-tenth as vast as it is now, and the people of the First Age were the ancestors of magic, and they were also destroyed by magic.

In the first era of antiquity, the number of mages born was as vast as the stars, and after the destruction of the first era, some of the remaining magic formed the new Valoran continent of the second era, a land of runes that had been shattered and mostly submerged by the ocean.

'You don't have to be shocked. ’

The voice of the vicissitudes of life said slowly: "The voice you hear is only the imprint of my soul before the collapse of my body, and I cannot answer your doubts or listen to your heart, because I, Deus Yutos Pound, have been annihilated in the dust with the First Age, and I am already dead, the latest chapter of the spoiling madman." ’

'You are a respectable person. ’

Wu Wenxu bowed his head silently and bowed respectfully to the pitch-black stone tablet.

can say death so plainly, can keep a confession for tens of thousands of years, his power, calmness, and majesty will not completely fall into the dust because of the passage of time.

'Hehe, you don't have to worship me. ’

Wu Wenxu raised his eyelids, and was just about to slander this narcissistic and cheeky guy like Great Edre, when his voice came into his head again: "Because you are the person chosen by my Pound, you will become stronger, become as strong as my Pound, and even surpass me!" ’

Wu Wenxu had never heard such a confident declaration, and it was difficult for him to refute his words.

Next, Pang De's slow words made Wu Wenxu set off a huge wave in his heart!

'I, who created the darkness. ’

For more than a thousand years, the dark magic I created was not shared by the magicians, and I set up my own house to establish the kingdom of darkness in a world shrouded in shadows, which I call the Shadow Realm, and I have tens of millions of people, and I have been watched by all people. ’

'How do they, ordinary people, know the meaning of the existence of darkness? ’

'Darkness and light are irreplaceable lights on earth. ’

Darkness brings out the brightness of the light, and light sets off the depth of the darkness, both of which are the purest forces in the world, and there is no distinction between good and evil, but only pure good and evil hearts. ’

'Those who are upright in heart harness the darkness and punish the evil, and those who are not right-hearted harness the darkness as the demons of the abyss, so is the darkness, so is the light, and so is the heaven and the earth. ’

'The world is afraid of the dark, so I try to erase the dark magic, I have been founded for more than 300 years, the whole world has attacked me, my shadow country is unbearable to the invasion of war, and finally divided the continent and isolated from the world. ’

'At the moment of the destruction of the First Age, I gave up my ascension and voluntarily died in exchange for the survival of the Shadow Nation, and as long as the Runeterrae Lands are not destroyed, my Shadow Nation will survive. ’

'Is the Shadow Country in his mouth the Shadow Island, the forbidden land of the Valoran Continent? ’

'Ah...... Forgive me, this nagging old fellow, for talking to you so much, just to make you understand some things that a concubine has to be ruthless;

。 If you are destined, don't think that where there is darkness is darkness, and don't think that where there is light, your pure heart will cause you to encounter countless hardships and dangers in the future, and you will inherit the power of my dark king, and you will also be discriminated against by the world, and even ruthlessly conscripted. ’

Then you have the determination to take on everything! ’

"I'm done!"

Wu Wenxu didn't understand why his mind was so surging, he roared desperately: "Whether it's darkness or light, I will always follow my own heart, if the sky wants to destroy me, I will break this sky!" If anyone wants to destroy me, I will fight the whole world! ”

The pitch-black stone tablet was dimly bright.

This black stele erected in the empty hall, the darkness emitted is as warm as the sun, it is obviously a black light, but it is more dazzling than the light illuminates a few zhang, Wu Wenxu involuntarily approached the stele, touched the surface of the stele with both hands, and gently stroked the ancient inscriptions.

Wu Wenxu's slightly dirty fingers touched the inscription, and an absolutely bright white light emerged, obviously in contact with the darkness, but the snow maple world was not as close to the enemy, the pure soul power was wrapped around Wu Wenxu's fingers, making the dark inscription more and more warm, and each inscription that was rippled by the soul began to blur, and gradually disappeared, until many inscriptions were dimmed and completely dispersed on Wu Wenxu's ten fingers.

Wu Wenxu's face was confused, and his heart was unexpectedly uncomfortable, he felt that there was something more in his body, and he didn't understand where this feeling of squeezing in came from.

The old voice disappeared from Wu Wenxu's fingers along with the pitch-black inscription.

After the disappearance of the stele, the floor of the palace changed.

The dark breath is surging, revealing countless pictures, one by one revealing the ancient atmosphere of the carvings in the dark breath gradually revealing the image, this sudden appearance of magnificent carvings has been spreading far away, Wu Wenxu opened his mouth wide, staring at the end of the carvings, there, is suspended a delicate dark heart.

Wu Wenxu stepped on the ground to carve and began to walk towards the heart of darkness.