"Izawa, it looks like you're dead...... soft voice.

"You...... I can still feel his breath...... If you want to tell me that this is impossible, then ......" was a somewhat hurried voice.

"Wait, wait...... This...... How is this possible?" trembled and filled with a voice of surprise.

"Looks like you're aware of it...... Obviously, there was a sense just now, but now it suddenly disappeared. Why is that?", the childish voice said.

"Izawa...... Izawa...... Impossible...... No way, he's Ezreal. "Asking myself in disbelief.

"Actually, Izawa is already dead, and it was I who drew you in with his breath before his death, because I know ......" a flat voice.

"What the hell is going on?" said thoughtful and disbelieving voices.

"I know you probably won't believe it, and you won't accept ......," the faint voice said.

"......" dead silence.

"I'll show you this, this is...... The last time I saw Izawa......"

"......" for a long time.

"Yes, those people...... No, it's Demacia...... "The voice was so cold that it was suffocating," yes, it was they who hid Ize...... Izawa will not ...... Target...... I could still feel his breath just now...... Ize is at the Imperial Palace...... I'm going to rescue him......"

"It's amazing...... This energy ......" with a strong playful sound.

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Ahri woke up from a nightmare that haunted her, and she rubbed her sore eyes a little weakly, Izhe, Izawa...... She felt a splitting headache and wiped away the tears that appeared in the corners of her eyes at some point. No, how can you cry, Izawa is still waiting for me to save him. Izawa, you wait for me, I know my way is a bit extreme, but I can't care so much for you, no matter what you want to do to me when the time comes, I won't say anything.

Ahri thought like this, and unconsciously forgot the time.

Lucian walked slowly down the long aisle, the only one who had free access to the Queen's bedchambers, and the only one who dared to call her by her first name. Although Ahri now gave him a completely strange feeling, he still followed and supported her, just because of a certain glance, she looked like his lost lover.

Standing in front of the door of Ahri's bedroom, Lucian was slow to enter. He took a light breath, the current Ahri really made it difficult for him to face it, that breath was really terrifying. Ever since he had fallen asleep inexplicably that day and woke up, Ahri had been a different person, with an inexplicable murderous aura and hatred, and a power that was so powerful that it was beyond his own comprehension.

He didn't know what was going on, and Ahri didn't say anything, just said that he was going to the palace, and when he encountered obstacles, he would be killed, without even blinking his eyes. From declaring war on one country to borrowing troops from another, from killing people to slaughtering cities to starting wars, everything is so fast. Until now, occupying half of Demacia, confronting Demacia's army, and then going to negotiate with Galen, the power of Demacia...... It's really going by so fast, and Ahri is also changing so fast. Ahri was quiet and melancholy, making Lucian dare not imagine that she was the same person as the cruel and violent girl she was now...... In the first few days, Ahri didn't have a single day without blood on his hands.

After a long time, Lucian raised his hand lightly and slowly knocked on the door of the golden dormitory, which I don't know which Demacian senior lived in before his death.

"Enter. A voice without a hint of emotion sounded majestically. In the dormitory, Ahri, who had already changed his clothes and stood up, looked at Lucian who pushed the door in with a condescending gaze.

Only by maintaining majesty will the borrowed army, which does not belong to her, obey her command, and Ahri still understands this truth. After all, if you want to control the war-thirsty Noxians, you have to be more warlike and brutal than them, otherwise it will be really difficult to convince the people, and if you want to defeat the whole of Demacia, you must become a devil, and become a form that you yourself fear.

It's all for Ize's sake. Ahri has always insisted on this view to give everything he has to the demon who awakens in his heart, but Ahri ignores one point: wearing too much of the mask may grow with flesh and blood, and if you let the demon control you for too long, you are likely to become a demon yourself.

The uncomfortable gaze of Ahri ...... made Lucian pause.

"What are you thinking about standing outside the door for so long?" Seeing Lucian's reaction, the beautiful girl lowered her head, withdrew her gaze, and her pupils darkened.

"Galen, the power of Demacia, has come, just outside the gates. Lucian really didn't know what the beautiful girl in front of her had gone through to become like this, and for a moment, the fear in the depths of her eyes really looked like the person she loved before.

"Yes, it's finally here," Ahri said with a seductive, murderous smile on his lips. The Power of Demacia...... The punch you punched Izawa, I will definitely make you pay back a hundredfold. Thinking of this, a terrifying aura quietly appeared around Ahri, and the blood red of killing poured out from the depths of her pupils.

The devastating aura of "Ahri ......" was suffocating, Lucian frowned, and subconsciously took a step back, his hands actually began to tremble unconsciously.

"I see, you go down first. I'll be right there. Ahri's voice froze, and there was an irresistible majesty in it.

"......" Lucian closed his eyes, furrowed his brows, and didn't say anything, just nodded silently and walked out.

After Lucian left, Ahri lowered her head and licked her lips. Disappeared in the folded illusion of the surrounding space.

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The dark and closed prison echoes the slow footsteps of a beautiful girl.

The sudden arrival of the "Queen...... a beautiful girl who looked like a demon in their hearts made the guards from Noxus tremble and fall to their knees.

"What about people?" Ahri's voice was cold and majestic, with contempt.

"It's, it's inside...... the guard's voice trembled, and his body trembled, trembling uncontrollably.

". Seeing the guard's appearance, Ahri waved his hand in annoyance and walked towards the inside of the cell.

After Ahri left, the guard remained on his knees, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and slowly stand up with his stiff and numb body.

Inside the prison.

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties or forties was bound by red chains made of energy. His clothes were torn and dirty, but the emblem representing the nobility of Demacia could still be faintly discerned.

Seeing Ahri slowly pacing to his side, the man first looked at her face and was stunned for a moment, and then shouted and cursed.

"Damn fox demon, do you know who I am? I'm the youngest elder of the top three Laurent families among the top ten families, you dare to arrest me? When the Laurent family kills you, I will definitely crush you to ashes!" the man scolded angrily.

"Breaking bones and ashes, it is indeed needed, but, the object is not me, but you, the whole of Demacia!" the girl smiled disdainfully, glaring at the man with blood-colored pupils, and the man suddenly lost his voice, and his back was soaked unconsciously.

"You...... Just you?" Although the fear in his heart enveloped him, as the elder of the Laurent family and the nobleman of Demacia, the man's face did not change, and his tone was still cold, but there was a hint of lust and guilt.

"It's up to me. Ahri slowly walked into the slightly trembling man, grinning, full of charm and enchantment.

Ahri's smile froze the man in place, and he stared at the suffocating beauty of the face, without blinking, really without blinking, until Ahri smiled and broke his neck, until Ahri burned it to charcoal with a crimson flame, his gaze remained in the same direction, and his pupils never blinked......

"It's really boring, the slightest charm will lose the will......" Ahri looked at the charred body indifferently, as calm as if he had done something extremely ordinary.

"Now, it's time to get to the guys over there......" Ahri raised her hands and stretched out charmingly, the space around her was illusory again.

Galen, who was still waiting outside the city gates for negotiations, did not know that he had been asked to rescue people who had been reduced to pitch black charcoal.

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Divine Realm.

Zoe sat on a swing in mid-air and swayed back and forth, with no emotion on her round little face.

At her feet, the three Karthas stood respectfully.

"How's it going?" said the childish voice, unable to hear the emotions of its owner.

"It's in order, master. Karthas hung his head and said in a very clear voice.

"Well done. Zoe said as she swinged back and forth, "It's time to go back to the Valoran continent, you guys are here to standby, don't act without my orders." ”

"Yes. The three of them said in unison, respectfully and calmly.

"Marzaha, are you really just that, or ......" Zoe looked in a certain direction, thoughtful.

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Void.

Marzaha looked at the dim crystal ball in front of him and was silent. On his side, Cassadine was also silent.

"It's time to rein......" A dull voice sounded in the darkness, "although she said she didn't care, but her suspicion was certain...... Don't let up, now is a critical time. But then, Jiawen ......"

"My lord?" Cassadine asked subconsciously as he was a little surprised when he saw Marzaha like this for the first time.

"Nothing," Marzaha shook his head lightly and muttered, "There's nothing left on Valoran to focus on. ”

"Hmm, what do you mean......," Cassadine asked, confused.

"Or rather, I don't need to pay attention to it for the time being. Marzaha continued, "Next, let's go to the Fink continent to greet old friends.

"Go and ask him if he remembers the piece I took from his daughter last time and gave him, the ...... scales."