Ten years ago.

Ionia.

The old capital of Star City.

The temple stands in the middle of the city, and the rich arcane energy condenses like a waterfall, swirling and sprinkling.

In the shimmering curtain of light, a majestic figure stood.

The gentle spilling starlight made his shoulders tremble slightly, as if it was unbearable.

He, Holy High Priest - St. Allen.

Under this title of divine light, he has another identity today—the existence closest to a god that the temple has secretly cultivated.

And what happened to him today may be the last exploration of the Age of the Gods in Runeterra.

With Kaisha's support, the temple did everything it could, even to the extent that Ionia was suffering.

The Shadowstreams, a dark and extreme force, are wreaking havoc and slaughtering civilians in the north.

The local garrison was unable to cope and had to call for help from the temple, and Keisha was unwilling to spare any of his strength to save the people of the temple at this moment for the sake of the "divine future".

But there are people who cannot turn a blind eye to the fact that St. Allen is detached from the mundane in his practice, but he is still controlled by the most primitive feelings.

"If we blaspheme justice at this moment, what will it be like to become gods?"

Divine Revelation.

Amid the chanting of the sacrifice, the arcane light curtain like a waterfall continued to rise against the trend, connecting the depths of the sky.

The gathered energy was dense like clouds surging up, and in a majestic wave, a large number of stars fell in the sky.

St. Ellen raised his hand numbly, and the starlight sank into the swirling ball in his palm.

The sphere turns into a heaven and earth, dotted with stars on it and chaos below.

This is the arcane core of the Star and Moon Scepter, an artifact from the Star Clan.

At this moment, it is the only token that the temple knows of that has the potential to connect to the divine power of the heavenly realm.

Fortunately, it seems to have worked.

Keisha's eyes burned below, revealing a desire for victory, bordering on madness.

St. Allen rises in the air, standing among the stars.

There was no light in his eyes, but he looked to the north, where wolf smoke was billowing and a dark mist lurking among the mountains.

It was the hinterland of the Shadow Clan, where the demon whose hands were stained with countless bloods hid hid - the Lord of the Shadow Stream.

At that moment, St. Allen found the definition of God in his heart - the power to destroy all evil.

Rumble.

The sky shattered, and the arcane energy gathered by the Apocalypse Ceremony rained down, the most powerful of which smashed into the hinterland of the Shadow Clan.

On that day, Ionia did not give birth to a god, but there was an additional watchman.

……

It was also that day.

Federated States of Demacia.

Far from the bustling southern border, through the majestic barrier and the only Mogro Pass between the giant barrier and the Giant God Peak, is the endless wilderness that connects to the Shurima Desert.

The border between life and death, darkness and light is alternating. A meteor tears through the night and ignites the dawn in an instant.

Starlight fell into the depths of the desert, and the two Baizhang Sand Peaks, which stood tall in complete violation of the rules of nature, collapsed.

The flying sand was dyed blood-colored by the morning glow, and it was slaughtered.

For a long time, everything fell silent. In the undulating sea of sand, a head came out.

The young face, with cold eyes, forced to look at the sky, and let out a mocking sneer: "Heh, you want to play with me too?" ”

Gaia, born in the noble family of the crown guard of Debang. The eldest brother, Galen, is the most famous general in the Federation, and the younger sister, Lux, is the youngest certified mage in the Academy of Magic.

In this glorious family, every member is as bright as a star. And he is a dull stone under the light of the stars.

"Stubborn" - this is what his father said about him.

"A waste that is not in a million" - this is what the world calls him.

And Lux is obviously his sister, in the eyes of many people outside and even in the family, his sister is the second lady, and he is the third young master.

This world, this country, this family, strength is respected.

Valoran, the land of rune, arcane is everything.

Runes and magic are the subdivisions of arcane energy, the basis of practice. Warriors and mages are the two most mainstream and powerful in the cultivation system. And the ultimate goal of all practitioners is to become heroes.

However, there is another existence that is almost forgotten by the world - summoners. Rarer than Warrior and Mage, comparable to Heroes, this talent is unique in 10,000.

"That's right, I'm just going to be one of those thousand."

Gaia laughed again, but this time seriously, with excitement.

Because he knows a secret that will determine the secret of his life.

In fact, with the power of the family, Gaia can establish a contract with a hero.

But so what?

From a waste, to the strength to gain bronze and silver? And the stronger his summoning hero is, the more he will tell the world what kind of genius he is dragging down this idiot.

The noble family bestowed Gaia with a humble fate, but he was not willing to be a mortal.

For him, even being a useless waste is better than a good-for-nothing mediocrity.

He is like a serpent, prostrate in the shadows of life, hibernating.

Finally, I waited for a secret, a shocking secret in Debang and even the entire Runeterra.

Gavin IV, a close associate of his eldest brother Galen. As young men, the two passionately traveled the world and brought a new hero to the Federation.

Zelas, a powerful hero of the Demacian faction, has been bestowed the title of Ancient Witch by His Majesty.

But no one would have thought that he was really from ancient times, from the vanished age of the gods.

Moreover, the deity of Zelas is an incomplete ascending body, and the ascendant is a god, and he is a demigod.

A demigod, the pinnacle of existence in the world.

This temptation is enough to make a dormant snake spit out a letter, expecting the glory of being incarnated as a dragon.

So, without hesitation, Gaia walked to the place where the secret was buried.

……

In this land of boundless yellow sand, there was once a young man's figure standing. Like today.

But what really happened under the yellow sand......

No one knows.

Airplanes.

Lin Feng shook his head, covered his ears with his hands, and looked at the ancient sarcophagus that shimmered in front of him in surprise.

The sarcophagus bound by huge chains looked very strong, but the image in front of me became a little shaky.

Airplanes.

The faint blue light emitted from the sarcophagus seemed to be mixed with some kind of strange sound waves, unconsciously mixed with the fluctuations of his own spiritual power.

"It seems that this ancient place is really in crisis step by step, and if you are not careful, you will not be able to get out."

He shook his head again, trying to stay awake, intending to leave immediately.

After all, he had come here mainly to make friendship with Sivir, and all the proceeds of the expedition were ready to be handed over.

Now the people of Sivir don't know where they are, and they still have a bunch of unused treasures on them, so they can't take any more risks alone.

But he glanced back at the sarcophagus, but he was stunned.

"Sure enough, it's an evil place, and it seems that some kind of spiritual circle has been set up, which will disturb the minds of those who enter."

Lin Feng thought about it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"But, how can this magic circle let me see a picture that doesn't belong to my memory, isn't it ......?"

Lin Feng pricked up his ears and listened.

Click.

There was a short, shrill sound from the sarcophagus.

"Not good!"

He turned and ran.

Da-da-da.

Da-da-da.

Hurried footsteps sounded in the passageway.

But...... But it's clearly two.

When I looked up, there was a back figure in front of me.

The back of a strange, self-resembling young man.

He's on the run, too!

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