Irelia stood up, showing far more strength than before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but with her strength alone, she can't turn the tide of the battle at all.

But the power that Irelia was able to exert was not in her own strength.

When she got back on her feet, she was able to unleash the full power of the Inherited Sword and the Flying Kendo, and she was like Master Rito to Ionia.

The pillars had risen again, and the Ionians, who had fallen into madness, were no longer nervous and desperate, and their morale was raised.

The people of Ionia, from the elders to the soldiers, were gathering on Irelia, and even if they couldn't reach the top of the mountain, they began to keep up with the rhythm of the Supreme Blade. And the Noxians, caught off guard, were killed by Irelia several masters, and at this time, in the face of the counterattack gradually organized by Ionia, they were a little overwhelmed.

"Speed down trees!"

A Noxus commander shouted.

The Noxians responded in unison, some fending off the Ionian counterattack, and some began to cut down trees. The Noxians, who had been integrated into the bloodline of the war, quickly organized a reaction in the face of this mutated situation, and responded very neatly.

The Sacred Tree of Presidium had been badly injured, and had been terribly destroyed by the runic energy of those Noxian masters on the outside and inside, and was on the verge of death.

Lin Zhao's heart was a little anxious, if this continued, could Irelia and Ionia counterattack and win, and could they win?

One of his hearts had just been lifted, but he didn't expect to fall to the bottom so quickly.

He saw almost no hope of victory.

Irelia sprinted to Idro's side. He shot a supreme blade with his hand, wanting to save Lin Zhao. However, Idro had long been aware of Irelia, and was very alert, and when he saw Irelia attacking, he grabbed Lin Zhao's neck and waved his hand to block a silver spear in front of him.

The Supreme Blade was so sharp that the silver spear couldn't resist it. Seeing that the slender prismatic blade suddenly passed through the partition composed of the silver light spear, and was about to stab at his body, Idro quickly held Lin Zhao in front of him.

Lin Zhao was pinched by the neck, his breathing was not smooth, and he unconsciously opened his mouth. The flesh and blood on his face were blurry, and he couldn't see anything anymore, otherwise, his face would have been red and purple now.

The supreme blade arrived in front of Lin Zhao, suddenly stopped, and dissipated. Irelia was stunned for a moment, Lin Zhao's eyes opened slightly, and he vaguely saw that at this moment, Irelia's expression seemed to show a slight joy.

…… What the heck?

Before Lin Zhao could figure it out, the severity of his injuries and suffocation made his mind empty and he fainted.

Before fainting, he was in a trance, as if he heard Irelia's voice.

"Father, I hear you—the sword breathing."

…… Are you calling me?

He was vague, and he didn't know what to turn around or think about. Physically and mentally, he was exhausted, his mind was so deprived of oxygen that he was dying. He no longer had the strength to think about everything in front of him, to pay attention to the chaotic rune energy, and to take care of his life and death.

He fainted completely.

In the darkness, he seemed to hear a heart-rending cry. The shout was sharp and majestic, suppressing all runic energy.

He seemed to see the pink blades floating all over Presidium, the purple sea of energy flooding the land of Presidium, and the people of Ionia were wrapped in golden light, and their body injuries were repaired with a speed visible to the naked eye under the stitching of the golden light.

And the Presdian sacred tree on the sacred mountain in the city, the resin from the wound flowed back inside, and the broken bark that rolled outward shrank back little by little, and closed tightly. The damage to the interior of the sacred tree is also being restored.

That scene was obviously inside the sacred tree, but for some reason, Lin Zhao could see it clearly.

Not with his gifted perception, but with the naked eye, really, truly.

When all the injuries of the sacred tree disappeared and it was completely restored, the abundant runic energy flowed out. It seemed to make it clear that the Noxians were his enemies, and lent all of its runic energy to the elders and masters of Ionia, as well as Irelia.

Irelia's Flying Sword Dao grew stronger and stronger, so strong that everyone feared it. Her moves could no longer distinguish between the impact of the blade and the balanced strike, including the Supreme Blade, all the moves were integrated by her, and between her gestures, she became earth-shattering and powerful.

The Noxian army was defeated by the combined blows of the Sacred Tree and the Ionians, and was soon driven back outside the city of Presidium.

Outside the city, Noxus' horses were stationed, and the chaotic army of thwarted sharps mixed with the horses and resisted for a while. However, with the help of the Sacred Tree, the Ionians became more and more demoralized, and it took almost a day and a night to defeat the Noxian army.

He seemed to be above the city of Preschidian, standing on the edge of the long-lost Sky Fortress. He looked at the ground beneath the sky, leaving the ground in ruins after the Noxian army was gone.

Corpses littered the field.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, he had seen a lot more in this battle, but as soon as he relaxed at this moment, he saw so many corpses, internal organs, and various liquids of unknown color, that he suddenly felt nauseous and sick to his stomach, and he lay on the edge of the Sky Fortress and vomited violently.

A cold, soft little hand slapped his back, patting it gently, giving himself a breath. Lin Zhao felt a little better, stood up straight, raised his head, and saw Sindra standing beside him, her expression was indifferent and her eyes were cold, it seemed that what she had just done was not her at all.

Lin Zhao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what he could say. But at that moment, he suddenly felt a tremor under his feet, and the ground suddenly moved, and it shot outward. He stumbled and fell, only to see that what was holding his body was actually several silver spears!

"......"

He heard Idro's angry and impatient invective, and in the blink of an eye, the silver spear vanished, and he was in Idro's hands.

Purple light erupted from above the Sky Fortress and shot towards him.

"......"

Idro was still scolding angrily, pinching Lin Zhao's neck and holding Lin Zhao in front of him.

The purple light seemed to want to stop, but it was pushed by the rune energy, and it couldn't stop for a while, and it pierced straight through Lin Zhao's chest.

"Ah......h

Lin Zhao exclaimed in surprise and suddenly opened his eyes.

He heard a familiar voice whispering beside him:

",!"