A time to go back some time ago.

In the verdant forest that Hecarim was reluctant to set foot in, a group of powerful beings surrounded the stout giant tree, and the treehouse that evolved from the power in the giant tree had long since dissolved, leaving no loopholes.

The frivolous man, perhaps the weakest of the group, was telling his plan, dark eyes that didn't show much brilliance.

“...... So, as long as the previous plan succeeds, then the power we have gathered will be enough to tear apart everyone on the Shadow Isle, even the demigod, Karthas!"

He put away the Codex and said in a straight voice.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept over the few people sitting around, wondering if he had a chance to touch the fish.

In this big battle, it is too dangerous to run to the front line, and with his strength, it will not play a decisive role, but if you want to do this, you have to pass the other people's level first......

Irelia leaning against the trunk of the tree had cold eyes and the black scarf covering her face.

Hearing the man's words, Irelia opened her mouth to ask, and the content was infuriating:

"I'm here at the invitation of Lord Ion, and my purpose is only the Morore Secret Archive!So, don't tell me about these nonsense, just tell me when the Secret Book will come to me!"

The corners of her eyebrows squinted, and she mocked softly, "You won't forget, as I said before, Gregory is also in the Ghost Castle now!

The man was very sure: "I don't know much about what you said about Gregory, but I asked Lord Ion in detail before, and after research, I am sure that although I don't know what his purpose is on the island, but because of his daughter's relationship, I am sure that he will not easily intervene in this war!"

Irelia raised an eyebrow, "So sure?"

A tall mutated plant made of plants and trees stepped forward, leaned over and whispered to Irelia, "This human is right, after my consideration, although Gregory must be vigilant, the possibility of indiscriminate interference is not high. ”

A smile was reflected on his flowery face: "Perhaps, he has already sensed that something is wrong, and it is not necessary to leave overnight, this mysterious warlock, but he is vigilant and desperate!"

Irelia nodded slightly, "Then listen to Lord Ion." However, the Morore Secret Archive, I am determined to get it!"

The strange creature that was half human and half tree smiled and nodded, if it hadn't been known earlier, I'm afraid no one would have believed that such a strange creature would be a demigod.

Even because of his attributes and nature, his strength is actually not strong.

He is an outlier among the demigods, known as the existence of the emerald god.

A bunch of information flashed in the man's mind, although he had not been able to touch this level in his previous identity, but he had more or less experienced some theories, about the half-human, half-tree demigod, and about the heroine of Ionia.

He asked softly, "I wonder why Nightblade is so obsessed with the Morore Secret Archive?

Irelia replied softly, "There is a plague in southern Ionia, and the current healing methods are far from being effective! ”

As soon as he said this, everyone present almost understood.

The Morore Secret Archive is known as the dark magic encyclopedia, and curses are of course one of them, and Irelia, or the Apocalypse, must have found a cure from the Morere Secret Archive.

The corpse-like being who had been sitting in the corner suddenly moved, and then, looking up, he said the news he had just gotten:

"My men just told me...... The knight who spread fear had just gone to the mountains, and the news that the cage had been broken was impossible to hide. ”

The man in the black leather jacket had a flat face: "Don't worry, the plan has been launched, and the resentful spirit is also heading towards the ghost castle according to our established plan, it doesn't matter what truth a undead has discovered." ”

He whispered, then looked at the half-human, half-tree demigod, "Lord Ion, do you think there's anything you need to add?"

Aion's old face shook his head slightly, and he turned to look at the stout, twisted tree, as if looking at an old friend who had been accumulating for years: "Maokai, take action! I'm sure you'll be back to the way you were!"

Judging from the demigod who had known Mokai in his early years, he had nothing to say about Mokai's friendship from the behavior of coming at the latter's invitation this time, and even inviting the protector of Ionia halfway.

The thick, twisted tree trembled, and then the feet formed by the two roots stretched out of the ground.

"I'm looking forward to ......"

He whispered, the surface of the massive trunk forming a distorted face.

The other branches formed arms for him, and he raised his head to the sky and roared, then stretched out a hand and pressed it against the earth.

A natural rhythm began to cling to the surrounding land.

This is the power of nature and the source of his power, which has become increasingly rare since the Shadow Isle was polluted, and is the main reason why he fell to the demigod body.

"My people, wake up!"

He cried out at a loud voice, and as his call and strength instilled, the whole forest was in turmoil.

As if the world had been turned upside down, countless trees had transformed from quiet trees to tree people in a short period of time, and with solid steps, following Mao Kai's will, they rushed towards the ghost castle in the distance.

Even Mao Kai's strength has retreated greatly for various reasons, and they have naturally been affected early, and they have fallen asleep in order to preserve their strength.

Now, by the command of their king, they have awakened from their slumber and vowed to restore everything to its original state!

"If you don't have any opinions, you can divide your own work. ”

The man whispered.

His calm eyes flickered slightly, and he thought to himself: Evelyn, she should also start to act, right?

Everyone present nodded slightly, in fact, there were not many people, it was still the original weird combination of the three, plus Aion and the two Irelia he invited.

Mao Kai nodded slightly, and the branches of his twisted body shrank slightly, hiding among the countless tree people, inconspicuous.

Aion whispered to Irelia, "I only want Mokai to be restored to his original state, and Yorick only wants Karthas to die, and the human named Trist can ignore it, so, Rio's daughter, as long as Karthas is dead, the Morore Mystical Book is yours." ”

The meaning of this is obvious, that is, to ask Irelia not to work and not to contribute.

The latter nodded slightly, signaling understanding, and Ion's old face showed a smile and followed behind Mao Kai.

They are two old friends who are closely related to the spirit of nature, and for various reasons, they have not seen each other for a long time.