Chapter 489: The Game of the Brave
Enzos is the god of nightmares, and its strength lies not in its energy, but in its eerie abilities.
When Nightmare invaded three years ago, Harvey almost succeeded in merging reality and dreams to become the ruler of Azeroth, when Jiang Weihan killed it with the help of a transcendent blow from the will of the world. And Harvey is just one of the more important minions under Enzos.
Now they were facing an evil god who was many times more powerful than Harveys back then.
The heroes who can walk in front of the core of Enzos are all strong-willed, but even so, they still have fear in their hearts when facing this hideous and terrifying black fog. A strong instinct told them that anyone who dared to break into the black fog would surely encounter the most terrible thing in the world.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we will fight against our own lovers next. Enzos' Nightmare Essence projects the most fearful, feared side of our hearts and magnifies it infinitely. This is the battle of each of us on our own, without any assistance, only on our own. Only the heroes of war and fear are qualified to kill Enzos and put an end to it once and for all! β
Jiang Weihan opened his mouth to tell the heroes in front of him what was going to happen in advance, this was the last threshold before killing Enzos, but it was not so easy to pass. There are 109 heroes in front of him, but there is no chance that he will be able to kill Enzos with him in the end. He was even ready to fight alone.
Jiang Weihan is confident that he will not be frightened by Enzos's tricks. If he can show his personal attributes in a way that is guΓ² counted, he will already be able to form a hierarchical suppression of Enzos, and the opponent's tricks will be ineffective in the face of the strength gap.
But it was a test of the heart. Those who succeed in getting through it have a future that is bound to be unlimited. Of course, even if someone can't get through guΓ². That doesn't mean he's going to stand still.
As soon as Jiang Weihan's words fell, a guy took the lead in rushing into the black mist.
No doubt. That's Vikz the Eye of the Void.
It's a completely fearless fellow, and in some ways, it's an endeavors of Enzos β and even more so if it were stronger.
"This is the game of the brave, how can it be without me!" Galen, the power of Demacia, also rushed in with a great sword. The general made good on his promise - "I will lead the charge!" β
Well, this time it was preempted by Vikz.
If you can get here, no one will be truly intimidated by that hideous black mist, and no one will be held back in the face of challenges. The heroes rushed in almost as soon as they scrambled to be the first.
Jiang Weihan was a little strange to find that he was the only one who fell behind. It's Kyle, an angel who has never been afraid of a challenge.
Kyle seemed to see his confusion, and she smiled and said, "My sister is trapped in the library, isn't she?" β
Jiang Weihan suddenly realized: "That's right, she is not as good as you in this regard!" β
Kyle let out a low chuckle and flew into the black mist very haughtily.
At the same time, in the place where Jiang Weihan and the others first left the material library, the 110th hero suddenly appeared, and it was the "Fallen Angel" Morgana. She glanced around. Finding that there was no one, he immediately said to himself happily: "Hehe, my lord, I have already seen through it!" β
She thought she was the first to come out, but she only waited a little while. Morgana sensed something was wrong - she sensed the departure of a group of heroes, including her annoying older sister Kyle.
Morgana was shocked: "I'm behind? β
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The vast majority of people have their own fears, not to mention that Enzos is able to exploit almost all negative emotions. Not only fear, but also greed, tyranny, arrogance, lust, and so on......
Another ancient god, Ashaji, is also adept at manipulating emotions. However, the common method of the sub-demon is to absorb these negative emotions of mortals to evolve the demon, although terrifying. But it's more about appearances. Enzos, on the other hand, is better at weaving terrible nightmares with negativity.
Reality is difficult to manipulate, although demons are powerful, they can also be killed by people, and dreams are a place that can be woven at will, this is the absolute realm of Enzos, in this realm it is not afraid of anyone, and anyone who dares to enter this realm will taste the horror of nightmares!
Now Yasuo has tasted the bitterness.
Nightmares are nightmares, and dreams have no logic, and the person in the dream cannot really think rationally, which gives Enzos, who can manipulate nightmares, a lot of room to operate.
For example, Yasuo, the "Wind Swordman", is in trouble.
Yasuo had been instructed to protect the elders while he was in Ionia, which was being invaded by Noxus and the situation on the battlefield was very unfavorable to his homeland.
Yasuo was a well-known kendo genius, and the young man believed that he could change the tide of battle with his own strength, so he deserted his post to trouble the invaders, and by the time he returned, the elder who needed his protection had already been killed.
The power of an individual is insignificant in the face of wars between nations, and even a person as close to the gods as Lord Soraka, the "Child of the Stars", cannot change the tide of the war on his own, let alone Yasuo?
But at the time, he was completely unaware of this, and he was ruined and imprisoned - because the elder died of the sword art of the wind, which was the skill that Yasuo relied on to become famous, and no one else in Ionia knew of it.
Yasuo fled Ionia on charges of rebellion, and all his former companions believed that he had killed the elder, but he knew that the real culprit was someone else. He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that the real murderer will go unpunished. He fled Ionia only to investigate and clear his name.
He had been hunted down by his former companions, classmates, and compatriots for years, and he had to fight back to survive, leaving his hands stained with the blood of those closest to him, including his closest brothers.
After joining the League of Legends, Yasuo cleared his grievances with the help of the Alliance organization, but he couldn't find the real murderer to take revenge - because the real murderer is also a hero protected by the Alliance - "Banished Blade" Raven!
Ionia is indeed not a second person who can resist the wind and swordsmanship. But outside of this country, there is someone who can fight the wind and swordsmanship, and this person happens to be in Noxus. and participated in the war of aggression against Ionia. It was precisely because her hands were stained with the blood of innocents that she finally doubted her mission that she left the army and became a wanderer. and eventually join League of Legends.
The real culprit has been found, but at that time, each was its own master, and Raven's assassination of the elder was just an order, and now that neither of them is accepted by their own country, Yasuo naturally has no reason to take revenge on Raven.
These years have been the most unbearable part of Yasuo's life.
He can not be confused by the timeline of the material library, the records of himself from birth to the present, but he has no way to face his bleakest past.
And in Nightmare, these events are rewritten:
When he felt that he was saving, he found himself back on the battlefield.
His sword passed through the chest of the elder he was trying to protect, until the moment he fell. The elder still had a look of disbelief in his eyes - why, why did Yasuo assassinate him?
Could it be that he has betrayed Ionia and wants to hand over a petition?
Yasuo pulled out his sword, and he was a little confused. His classmates around him looked at him with angry and sad eyes, their red eyes revealing undisguised hatred.
"Kill Yasuo!"
"Kill this traitor!"
"Avenge the Elders!"
These skilled swordsmen rushed forward with their swords in their hands in grief.
Yasuo couldn't help but take a step back.
Although he knew how to resist the wind and swordsmanship, it was impossible for him to deal with a dozen or so powerful swordsmen alone.
And just as he was about to be slashed by these swordsmen, there was a sudden hissing sound of arrows fired by a strong crossbow piercing the air. Most of the dozen or so swordsmen were shot in their bodies and fell to the ground.
Then a group of Noxian soldiers rushed out from all sides, led by a female officer dressed in delicate black leather armor and covered with a blood-red cloak. With a rune greatsword in her hand, she rushed into the remaining Ionian swordsmen who survived the rain of arrows, wielding the rune greatsword with agility, killing them all as if she were chopping melons and vegetables.
Then she gathered her sword and looked at Yasuo. Stretching out a hand: "Yasuo, you are welcome to abandon the darkness and turn to the light and serve our Noxus!" β
Yasuo reached out and shook the Noxus officer.
A swordsman who had not yet died after falling to the ground stared at Yasuo with great hatred. Even after he took his last breath, that gaze still made Yasuo feel like a thorn in his back.
He stared intently. It was clearly his own brother - Yon!
Yasuo became a true traitor.
There was a voice inside him that told him that it was not true. It shouldn't be like this, something must be wrong, how could he be a traitor?
However, whenever he doubted, his brother Yong's hateful and unsightly eyes before his death made it impossible for him to excuse himself.
He's a real traitor.
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Enzos is the absolute king here, manipulating everyone's dreams and wantonly opening the deepest wounds in the hearts of these heroes. What people are most afraid of, it presents to people. The vast majority of people will not be able to escape the pursuit of the demons in their hearts, because their enemies are not Enzos, but themselves.
There are not a few people like Yasuo who are affected by the negative feelings in their hearts and cannot distinguish between reality and dreams. Unless it's a hero with a perfect heart like Vikz or a strong-willed hero like Jiang Weihan, no one can easily survive this nightmare.
But mortals will not be willing to be slaves of Enzos, there are always people who can overcome themselves.
Old Paladin Tirio. In a dream, Fording travels back to the end of the eighteenth year of the Dark Gate.
That's when he was convicted of harboring the orc veteran Itregu, who was tried by the Alliance in the Hall of Justice in Stratholme.
This time, instead of Kang Weihan coming out to stir up trouble and defend him, he was sentenced to exile while Itreig was executed.
He decides to rob the court to save Itreig's life, which is what he does in the classic plot.
Also coming to rob the prison were more than a hundred of the strongest orc warriors led by Thrall.
They did rescue Itreig, but just as they were able to do so, the Knights of the Silver Hand surrounded them.
Uther, Sedan. D'Asohan, Alexandros. Mograini, Gavin Rade...... These illustrious paladin leaders surrounded Old Fording and the orcs.
"You've already teamed up with the orcs!"
"Traitor! Traitor! β
"Tirio. Fordin, you've disappointed me so much! β
Even Ferdin's most loyal guard captain, Arden, looked at him with great disappointment, his lips trembling, and said, "My lord, come quickly, your wife, your children, and your peopleβwill you abandon us?" β
"No, I can't break my oath, itreg didn't ......" Tirio. Fording and the orc Itrag became close friends who renounced racial prejudice and hatred, and he promised each other to operate in his realm on the condition that the safety of his people and Lordaeron was not endangered.
Itreek didn't do that. That's why Tirio braved the world's condemnation to rob the court.
Before Fording could finish speaking, Sal beside him raised the hammer of destruction and roared, "Kill them!" β
Orc warriors, under the orders of the chieftain, fearlessly rushed to the paladins of the Silver Hand.
Fordin can't attack the orcs because they're here to save Itreig, and he can't attack the paladin, because that's his closest comrade.
He stood in the middle of the battlefield in a daze, motionless like a puppet.
Suddenly an old man in a coarse cloth robe appeared in front of Ferdin's eyes, he was a priest for the most part, he was a little short and fat, he looked very kind, and the smile on his face made people feel calm and peaceful.
But when the old man looked at Fordin, he was full of disgust as if he were looking at filth in a sewer: "Traitor, I don't have a student like you! β
This stocky old priest is none other than the Archbishop of the Holy Light Church, Alonthos. Fao. He creatively fused the characteristics of a warrior and a priest to create the Paladin profession, and the first five paladins of the Silver Hand were all his students.
Fordin, of course, too.
"No, teacher, I'm just upholding the oath!" Ferdin's argued. "I'm not a traitor ......"
Before he could finish his sentence, however, he saw an orc rush forward and cut off Archbishop Fao's head with an axe.
The orc picked up the human head from the ground, turned to look at Fortin, and grinned at himβthe murderer of Archbishop Fao was none other than Itreig......
The scene changes, and he becomes a human paladin loyal to the orcs - a former paladin - because he has lost the ability to call on the Light.
He acts as the vanguard of the orcs, leading a group of warriors who have also betrayed humanity and betrayed the Alliance, and launched an attack on the Alliance.
And when he was in formation, a young and heroic paladin from the enemy legion slowly came out on horseback.
Furding took a closer look and immediately cried out, "Tyran? β
This man turned out to be his son, Tyran. Fordin! (To be continued......)
PS: If there is something delayed, I will change the chapter first, and then make up for it