Chapter Twenty-Seven: Tens of Thousands of Years Later

When the last rays of light were obscured by the night, the sun threw itself into the bosom of the sea, and the bright moonlight was evenly sprinkled on the earth.

In the distance, the icy light reflected a subtle shadow.

Through the window, a small white fox stared at the strange creature in it.

The bright lights illuminated the small tavern as if it were daylight.

"I say, do you know the legend of Valoran?" a tall man with a flushed face slammed the empty wine glass in his hand on the table, and shouted loudly, "The legend of Valoran that once happened in our continent?"

"Is there anyone who doesn't know such a famous legend?" On the side of the big man, a thin young man covered his nose and glared at him with disgust.

"You only know that there are five heroes, fighting with a madman who tried to destroy this world, and all of them died heroically," Dahan also glared at the thin young man, "Do you know who these five heroes are? Who is that madman, and what is the final result?"

This question can stop the entire tavern, and the originally noisy tavern has become silent because of this sentence.

"Mingye, do you know?" The thin young man who was originally disdainful of the big man changed his face, leaned over to the big man, and asked tentatively.

"Of course, who am I Mingye," the big man known as Mingye was extremely happy when he saw that everyone was listening to him, and shouted loudly, and the spit Xingzi flew onto the face of the thin young man, "You don't want to ask......

"Mingye, tell us about it. A voice in the crowd said. As soon as this voice came out, the crowd immediately boiled, and there were constantly voices shouting "Mingye".

The noisy crowd made Ming Ye very proud, he puffed his chest and said louder and louder: "If I say it, this time the wine money will be waived, what do you think?"

"Not only this time, but also the last time. With a smile in her crisp voice, the beautiful proprietress said with amusement.

"Good. Ming Ye smiled, ignoring the slightly angry eyes of the thin young man, and drank the wine in the thin young man's cup.

"From now on, you will answer whatever I ask, and I will not have any other questions than to answer you. โ€

"Alright, alright. We know, Mingye, let's get started. The thin young man said impatiently.

"What is our continent called?" Ming Ye twisted his head and said.

"The ...... of the Divine Site Mainland" is almost blurted out by many people about this hometown where they have lived for decades.

"Actually, a long time ago, our continent was called Valoran Continent. Feeling the thin young man's idiot-like gaze, Ming Ye hurriedly continued, "In the era of the Valoran Continent, this was also the place where our ancestors lived. There are many countries here, and of course, conflicts and wars are inevitable. One year, two angels from the other world, one representing light and the other representing darkness, fought on the continent, sending the continent into smoke and war, and the continent was shattered by them. Weeping, despair, and death are everywhere. โ€

"Wait a minute, what does this have to do with the legend of Valoran?" the young man muttered.

"Just listen to it. Ming Ye gave the thin young man a fierce look.

Feeling countless pairs of arrow-like gazes that seemed to pierce him, the thin young man shrunk his neck and bowed his head silently.

And these five heroes appeared in this situation. Ming Ye continued, "Legend has it that they are all majestic and powerful. I also heard that the five divine lands of the Divine Site Continent are also named after them. โ€

"You're talking about the United Temple on the Frere Iceberg, the Temporal Tower of Liberty on the edge of the Zaun Forest, the Dragon Slayer and Death Peak on the island of Demacia, the Future Reef on the Explorer's Coast and the ...... in the Valoran Center"

"Not bad, not bad. Before the thin young man could finish speaking, Ming Ye interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "This is what our ancestors built there, I think, to commemorate our former heroes." โ€

"But these don't look like names at all. โ€

"I don't know. โ€

"You just said that you still know the end of the Valoran legend?"

"What else? All the heroes died heroically, and the madman was defeated...... Uh, wait," Mingye hurriedly said with the look of everyone as if they were going to eat him, "I don't actually have any conclusive evidence, because at that time it was said that the madman introduced these five heroes somewhere, and no one knew what this place was, so I didn't witness the sacrifice of these five heroes, and I can only say that the five heroes are missing......"

"Nonsense!" at the door of the tavern, a ragged old man leaned drunkenly against the door, shouting, "You know the legend of Valoran!"

"What are you talking about?" was pointed at his nose and scolded, Ming Ye frowned, and walked up to the stinky old man, "Old man, what are you talking nonsense?"

"What you just said, but the legend of Valoran?" the old man rolled his eyelids, disdainful of Mingye.

"Yes, yes. Being asked like this, Ming Ye suddenly felt a little weak. But because so many people were looking at him, his face was a little unbearable, so he straightened his chest and said confidently, "I'm talking about Valoran's biography......"

"Fart!" Before he could say, he spit out from Mingye's mouth, and the old man shouted with his cloudy little eyes.

"You," Ming Ye's eyes were slightly bulging, and he was about to have a seizure, but he was dispelled by a voice.

"This old gentleman, if we are talking about a topic that is ugly in your mind, I hope that the old gentleman will not hesitate to give us advice. The proprietress sounded like a silver bell, and the originally noisy tavern fell silent, and all the focus fell on the old man.

"Hmph, the content is chaotic, not to mention, I haven't even figured out the priority......" The old man snorted disdainfully, and said without raising his head, "The legend of Valoran is just a branch. โ€

"Branch?" said the thin young man, puzzled, "what do you mean?"

The old man looked very disdainful of the thin young man, and sneered: "The legend of Valoran is just a branch, and that battle back then was really called by people: the Battle of the Super Gods!"

"Battle of the Supergods?ยทยทยทยทยทยท" The crowd grew noisy, and whispers gradually flooded the tavern.

"The battle of the supergods? What nonsense!" Ming Ye rolled up his sleeves and was about to throw the old man out, "Lao Tzu has lived for so long, and he has never heard of any bullshit supergod battles!"

"Stop, or you'll never be a drinker here again. The lady's crisp voice sounded majestically.

Ming Ye was stunned for a moment, and then retracted his hand stupidly.

"The legend of Valoran is just a prelude to the battle of the supergods," the old man picked his nose and said lightly, "and the five heroes who participated in the legend of Valoran were not killed, two of them came to another world in the explosion, while the other three remained on the road." โ€

"Another world?" the thin young man craned his neck, listening attentively.

Originally, the Grim Reaper wanted to use the power of sacrifice to open up a new era, but he didn't expect that the sacrifice would be ten, not five. In the end, he forcibly held a festival and was counterattacked, leaving him in a state of no return, and the five heroes were also greatly damaged. โ€

In the small tavern, there was no sound except for the old man's excited words, and everyone felt that their understanding of the legend of Valoran was being subverted little by little, and when the old man stopped talking, everyone stared at him directly.

"So, what about later?"

"Later?" the old man squinted slightly, thoughtfully, and there was an extremely serious look in his pupils. But this look did not last long, and the old man threw the flask in his hand to the ground as if he were crazy. He clapped his hands frantically and cried out indistinctly, "Oh, oh!

Everyone stared blankly at the figure of the old man jumping away, and did not speak for a long time. "He's a madman, isn't he?" said the proprietress with a light breath.

Everyone was stunned.

"We actually let a madman play a trick?" the thin young man opened his mouth.

"I'll just say, that old man is talking nonsense. Ming Ye muttered loudly, "The proprietress won't let me stop him." โ€

"Besides, double the cost of drinks next time. The proprietress squinted her eyes and whispered, "And your wine money this time should also be counted." โ€

Ming Ye hurriedly shut up.

Looking at the direction the old man left, the proprietress always felt that the super-god battle he said just now seemed to be a real event.

"The Battle of the Supergods, why does it feel familiar?"

The night is getting deeper. The tavern, which was supposed to never close, closed surprisingly early today, and the drinkers were helplessly kicked out by the hostess. And Mingye's share of the wine money was not waived, not only that, but the proprietress also forced him to make up for the wine money he was in arrears last time. Everyone said that the old man had angered her by playing tricks on the proprietress just now, and Ming Ye also swore that if he saw the old man again in the future, he would make him look good.

The crescent moon emitted a dim white light, and the dark streets were deserted.

The little fox stretched and yawned and left town.

The whole town fell silent.