Just when Mo Chen and Cassiopeia devoted themselves to their respective transformations, they didn't know that the Valoran Continent had also been greatly affected. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tonight, for the whole of Valoran, is destined to be an unquiet night.

From October to December, there is no moon in Valoran, only the stars in the sky, so it is also called the season of stars.

The sky was vast, with only stars and a faint glow.

I don't know when, among the stars in the sky, suddenly there is an extra blood-colored star.

The star was like a candle flame at first, and it was not an idea in the starry sky. In less than a few breaths, the blood-colored stars suddenly shone brightly, like a blood-colored moon, covering up all the brilliance of the stars.

The blood moon hung high in the sky, reflecting the heavens and the earth into a bloody color, as if a sea of blood swept across the sky, making people tremble.

People staring at the blood moon can't help but have a terrible illusion of the waves of the bloody sea.

The change in the sky instantly attracted the attention of Valoran's many powers.

War College.

The War College is located in the heart of Valoran, the northern entrance to Mogroun Pass, which separates Noxus from Demacia.

Underneath its station, there is Valoran's largest energy node, which gathers a vast sea of magical energy. The magical energy gathers and condenses into a white mist, embellishing the War College like a fairyland.

The War College covers a huge area, hundreds of miles in length and width.

All of the buildings are forged from obsidian with magic crystals. With the blessing of magical power, it flashes with a faint purple fluorescence, and it looks very mysterious.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the War College has considered itself the guardian of Valoran, dedicated to maintaining the peace and tranquility of Valoran.

At this time, a blood moon hung high in the sky, exuding a mysterious aura, which naturally attracted the attention of the great powers of the War College.

Inside the War College, in a plain-looking palace.

The palace covers an area of about one acre as a whole, and the whole body is mainly purple, and there is not much decoration, only a faint magic array flashes from above, which looks a little more magnificent.

In front of the palace is a small garden covering two acres.

The garden is divided into four small flower beds of different sizes in a peculiar circle. With the power of magic, the four flower beds have been transformed into the climate corresponding to the four seasons, and are planted with all kinds of rare magical vegetation, which looks quite gorgeous.

Outside the flower garden, there is a lonely path paved with ordinary bluestones, twists and turns.

At the end of the path, in the open space near the palace, two figures stood.

A person with a Chinese face, white beard and hair, a ruddy face like a baby, and does not look angry and arrogant.

He was tall, one meter nine tall, and he looked like a fierce warrior, exuding a majestic momentum.

The other had a goose egg face, with long silky white hair hanging down to his calves, and a silver light veil on his face, and he could only see a pair of eyes as warm as jade, but he couldn't see the whole picture.

She has a delicate body, and although her figure is not hot, she is also bumpy and convex.

They are none other than the vice-presidents of the War College, the top powerhouses of Valoran.

"The star of life is as bright as the moon, and the blood shines on the world, this is the best vision. This man is terrifyingly gifted, and has the potential to become a sage! The old man looked up at the sky, looking at the blood moon, his face showed a little solemnity, and he said in a deep voice with a little surprise.

Attaining the seventh order, that is, becoming a saint.

It's just that the cultivation of a saint is more difficult than the cultivation from the first order to a saint, and it can be said that every step is full of calamities.

The ultimate saint is called a sage!

And the potential of a saint is mainly observed in the vision of his attainment of sainthood. Although this method is not absolute, it is not far from ten.

The visions of the Holy One are divided into three classes.

Ordinary Vision: The natal star is always bright and visible in the sea of stars.

A vision that symbolizes excellent talent: the star is as bright as the moon, dotted with stars.

The highest vision: It is like the one in front of you, the star of destiny is as bright as the moon, covering the stars of the firmament.

And Ares, the founder of the War College, was also such a vast vision back then!

"The blood moon hung high in the sky, and the color of blood reflected the heavens and the earth, like a sea of blood rolling, exuding a strong bloody atmosphere. This new Sage is not an easy character to get along with. The woman's eyes flashed with worry, and her voice was like a wind chime swaying, crisp and pleasant.

Just from the life star, it can be seen that this sage is definitely a ruthless character.

This kind of existence, for Valoran, who is now fragile, really doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

"Mandara, how long has it been since Valoran had a new Sage appear?" The old man didn't seem to have that worry, he looked sideways at his friend beside him, with a little emotion on his face, a little bit of joy, and said with emotion.

Ever since the wars of the last years of antiquity, Valoran's magical power has been weakening. As the power of magic weakened, the cultivation became more and more difficult.

In the old man's memory, Valoran had not seen a new supreme powerhouse for more than 100,000 years.

The last supreme is still the general of Noxus.

With the passage of time, although the magical power on Valoran has gradually stabilized, in the last 30,000 years, even the Sage has never appeared again!

No one knows what awaits the future of all beings as Valoran's heart falls.

"It's been thirty-six thousand four hundred and fifty-six years, and no saint has been born!" Mandala sighed, a little sadness flashing in her eyes.

In the records of the War College, the most recent person to become a saint was General Du Kekao of Noxus!

The strength of Noxus is definitely not a good thing for Valoran's stability.

It's just that now the dean's injury has not healed, and he is powerless to take action against the ambitious Noxus. Now that the general has obtained the method of casting the heavenly court of the eastern soil, I hope that there will be no changes.

Manlada thought of the ambitions of the Grand General of Noxus, and although he was indignant, he could not do anything about it.

"For more than 30,000 years, we have finally waited for the birth of a new Sage. It's so good, it's so good! The old man's face was full of excitement, his eyes were a little watery, and he said excitedly.

The appearance of the Sage means that Valoran still has the possibility of repair, and the preparation of the War College over the years is not useless, and the brilliant Valoran magical civilization will not disappear in the long river of history.

The legendary Great Silence may not come!

Mandala looked sideways at Aldrich, who was excited, and there was not much surprise on her face.

Because she could fully understand the other party's feelings, Valoran's magical energy had been declining since the Great War of the Ancients.

No one knows what the future awaits all beings will be once Valoran's heart is completely silent and the power of magic disappears from Valoran.

Some say that it will be the terrible Age of Great Silence.

The magical civilization will completely disappear from Valoran, and ordinary people will take their place as the protagonists of the world. It is also said that all of Valoran will be destroyed, and no living thing will survive. This land will turn into a dead land, and in the endless time, a new civilization will be born again!

And now, the emergence of a new Sage has shattered ancient prophecies and infused Valoran's heart with new vitality!

Mandala looked up at the blood moon in the sky, with a faint relief in her bright eyes, and with a little doubt, she said softly: "Aldrich, can you sense the origin of this new saint?" ”

Aldrich frowned and shook his head, and said puzzledly: "This breath is very strange, I have never seen it. Although there are not a few Valoran demigods, this sudden unfamiliar aura is really a little strange. ”

"Maybe it's an ascetic." The doubt in Manrada's eyes flashed away, and he said softly.

She said, staring at the moon like a sea of blood, but she didn't believe it in her heart.

Judging from the other party's fate, this person's life must be full of killing and tyranny, and this kind of character will definitely not be a reclusive ascetic.

It's just that even if this kind of thing is said, what use can it be. The fact that the other party can become a saint is a good thing for Valoran after all.

Manrada sighed and didn't explain much.

"Being able to become a Sage in this era may be of help to our plan to repair Valoran's Heart. It's a pity that once the other party is sanctified, unless the dean personally takes action, we can't calculate the origin of the other party at all. Aldrich shook his head and sighed helplessly.

The other party's transformation is close to the late stage, even if he wants to find someone to calculate, it is too late.

And rashly ignoring the whereabouts of others is equivalent to declaring war on the other party. Faced with such a newly promoted saint with peerless talent, Aldrich didn't want to completely offend the other party for this trivial matter.

"Alas, the dean's injuries have not healed until now. I hope that our League of Legends plan can succeed soon, and it is good. Manlada sighed as his eyes darkened when he heard this.

Before her words fell, she saw a change in the sky again.

The blood moon hung high in the sky, like a boundless sea of blood gathering, making all beings tremble and worship.

At this moment, a little silver-white starlight cut through the boundless sea of blood, and in an instant, it was like the sun hanging high in the sky, reflecting the earth brightly!

Under the glorious heavenly power of the Great Sun, the blood moon could only hide in a corner of the sky aggrievedly, exuding a faint invisible blood light.

"The fate star is as panicked as the great sun, how can such a terrifying power be possible!" Manlada exclaimed in disbelief with his eyes wide and his jade hand covering his lips.

Never before in Valoran's history has there been such a record.

Even Ares, the most genius god of war, is just like before, the moon hangs high in the sky, obscuring the brilliance of the stars.

Aldrich also looked at the sky with a dull face, and his body trembled slightly.

As if he had thought of something, his face instantly turned pale and bloodless, he took a deep breath, and there was an ancient cyan animal skin scroll in his hand.

The scrolls are quaint and have an ancient and desolate atmosphere.

Aldrich opened the scroll tremblingly, his face scanning over the vast amount of information that shimmered with divine light, looking for what he needed.

When he saw the primeval chapter, he immediately froze there, his eyes were as big as bull's eyes, and they were full of horror! (To be continued.) )