|||||->->Chapter 68 Crows "Hero Stalker......"

In the face of Wang Zhen's question, the novice guide changed his tone for the first time, no longer a mechanical question and answer, but a sigh with a hint of sadness.

This sigh made Wang Zhen's heart sink completely.

"I didn't expect them to catch up here so quickly...... In the boundless void, the voice of the novice guide seemed to come from the distant sky, and it seemed to be close at hand, with some kind of magic, introducing Wang Zhen's consciousness into an illusory image.

This is an extremely distant memory, chaotic and unfamiliar, but when Wang Zhen is in it, it feels extremely real, and he can even feel the last sorrow of this world.

The gray sky, the corpse-strewn earth, every corner of this world is telling of death.

This is the last battlefield of the Valoran continent, and it is also the last moment when the world of League of Legends turns into nothingness, Wang Zhen is in chaos, unable to see what is happening in this world, he seems to be a shudder, looking around in the dark.

On this battlefield with no future, Wang Zhen saw familiar figures, the power of Demacia covered in blood, the ice archer with bloody fingers, and the wild huntress who faltered.

The heroes knew that there was no hope for this battle, but none of them flinched, and that resolute roar penetrated the barrier of space, spanned an unknown number of centuries, and clearly entered Wang Zhen's mind.

Two very different worlds, blending together in this moment.

Wang Zhen couldn't keep up with the heroes, so he could only watch them pass by, and then walk alone through the mountains and fields of death, until a new battlefield appeared in front of him, and he finally stopped in a daze.

In front of Wang Zhen was a mountain of dead people, whose limbs and blood overlapped densely, twisted and ugly, making him feel the urge to vomit.

However, he couldn't spit it out, because he didn't have a real body, just a passerby who wandered on the edge of the world.

Wang Zhen raised his head, his gaze pierced through the boundless darkness, looked at the top of the human flesh mountain, and then saw the end of the trip - on the high mountain, there was a flock of pitch-black crows flying around in the dark.

The crow is an ominous bird, and its appearance is inevitably accompanied by the destruction of life, but on the other hand, the crow is often considered to be the existence of a super-revenant.

Ominous and transcendent are a collection of contradictions.

Of course, in every way, its appearance is bound to be accompanied by death.

According to Wang Zhen's character, when he saw such a terrifying scene, he would definitely run as far as he could, but I don't know why, at this time, not only did he not run, but began to climb up with his stump and broken arm......

In his subconscious, he seemed to think that there was something important in the crows, and he couldn't help but want to find out.

That feeling, as if he was destined in the dark, he had to go!

Crows......

As he climbed higher and higher, Wang Zhen got closer and closer to the top of the mountain where the crows were boiling, and under the influence of the crows that covered the sky and the sun, this already dim and dull world became darker and darker in his eyes.

Vaguely, Wang Zhen seemed to see a person, who was sitting on the top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, holding a huge death scythe in his hand, hiding among the crows, quietly overlooking this miserable world full of wolf smoke.

Crows and scythes, death and fear......

It's a feast for demons.

After seeing this kind of ominous reminder, if Wang Zhen can't guess the identity of this person anymore, then how can he deserve to call himself a League of Legends mystery?

Herald of Doom, Federtic.

Just like his title, Federtic has a mysterious background, no one knows where he came from, no one knows what his purpose was in Valoran, people only know one thing - he is the prophet of doom who declares that the end is near, he is the Fedetic who represents death and fear, he is the messenger of doom!

The crows are the symbol of Federtic.

Wang Zhen climbed up the mountain of corpses and stood beside Federtic, listening to the crows' hiss like Sanskrit sounds, and his eyes gradually became foggy.

Federtic was dead, the green fire in his eyes had been extinguished, and sitting here was just a lifeless scarecrow.

At this moment, the last sorrow of this world is really displayed in front of Wang Zhen's eyes.

Endless darkness, endless death, endless despair.

No matter how hard they try, this world will not escape the fate of turning into nothingness, and they have no future for a long time. If Federtic could really predict the end of the world, then why didn't he find a way to save it?

If the end of Japan cannot be saved, then where should he Wang Zhen go? Does summoning heroes repeat the mistakes of the past?

It seems like it's just a tragic cycle.

The crows were still screaming, as if they were reluctant to let Fedtic leave, hovering at the top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, refusing to disperse for a long time, which made Wang Zhen's mood even lower.

However, just as Wang Zhen was about to leave, he suddenly heard a human voice!

"Don't be sad, you and I can't get it back, can we?"

Wang Zhen was shocked to find that this voice was actually addressed to him, and it was not the voice of a novice guide, but the scarecrow sitting beside him...... Doomsday Messenger Federtic!

This discovery shocked Wang Zhen's hairs on end, and he only felt a chill from his head to his feet.

Wang Zhen remembers very well that the novice guided him to watch only a video, the only surviving memory of the Doomsday War. In other words, he is only an outsider in this memory, and can only watch as a bystander, and it is impossible to have any intersection with the people inside!

But how could this Federtic see him? How can you talk to him?

Nima, what the hell is going on!

Wang Zhen swallowed with difficulty, although he was only a consciousness body, but the form he showed was the same as his own body.

From a visual point of view, he is still a human being, and he is still Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen stood there at a loss, looking at Fedtic, who should have died, with some trepidation, and then under his nervous gaze, the broken scarecrow moved slightly, and its head was raised with difficulty, revealing a demonic empty face.

In Valoran, Federtic is a scarecrow, so he doesn't have human skin or human hair, just a rough puppet.

And the reason why he was given life was entirely because of a forbidden call.

Summoning the soul of a distant time and space into the body of the scarecrow, thus giving birth to this doomsday messenger that people fear. In this way, he, like Wang Zhen, originally did not belong to this world.

Wang Zhen subconsciously took a step back and asked tentatively, "...... you Are you ...... with me? Talk? ”

Hearing this, a cluster of faint green flames trembled in Federtic's hollow eyes, and a glimmer of light lit up with difficulty.

"You're finally here......" Federtic's voice was weak, like the fire in his eyes, as if it would be extinguished at any moment, "but you are late, thousands of years late......"

Wang Zhen pointed to his nose and asked in a trembling voice, "You, can you see me?" How did you know I was coming? Also, What does it mean to be thousands of years late? You won't be a newbie guide in the whole me! ”

"Bootstrapping...... Who is it? Federtic looked dazed, but instead of dwelling on the question of novice guidance, he let out a long sigh and continued, "No one believes in the end of the world, just as no one believes in the existence of a savior. I have seen the end and the Savior, and you have appeared in my prophecy, but you have come thousands of years late......"

Federtic turned his head and looked into the distance of the mountain of corpses and blood, as if searching for some hope that no longer existed, and the green flame in his eyes dimmed again, and it was about to be extinguished.

Fedetic's deep voice seemed to penetrate countless time and space, and clearly echoed in Wang Zhen's heart: "There is no savior in this world after all, whether it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later...... This is the second time we have met and the first time we have met...... Time is irreversible, and space cannot overlap...... So, we can also say that we have never seen ...... at all."