Chapter 193: A Perfect Night for Sipping Tea

The moment Ryan found the trail of the void, the giant ethereal spirit in front of him also exploded, and purple blood splattered everywhere, leaving no trace behind.

"Interesting..."

Ryan looked into the depths of Acacia, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

He had been dragging his feet in the hope of being able to find the 'Prophet' through the transmission of the soul's message.

And the reason why the other party keeps talking to it is also to let him find the location of the void passage...

The former capital of Acacia.

He was curious about what awaited him.

A mouthful of void that could swallow him? The Void that can control him? Still is... A void that instantly disintegrated the magic he had constructed?

The unknown always makes people want to explore.

But alas, if it weren't for something more important, maybe he would have gone that way.

A hint of regret flashed in Ryan's eyes, and he withdrew his gaze and waved his hand in the direction where Kai'Sa was.

In an instant, thousands of dark blue water blades fell from the sky, and in just a few moments, they slaughtered the void spirits in the huge pit.

He floated into the village, completely ignoring the ruins around him, looked at Kai'Sha, who had returned to his human form, and asked:

"How does it feel?"

Kai'Sa was unharmed, either outwardly or internally.

Even because of the devouring energy from the Void, her state was much better than before.

But she also understands that Ryan wasn't asking herself about it.

She let out a long sigh leisurely, looked at the surrounding villages that were almost destroyed, shook her head, and said:

"I am not fighting for them, but for those who bravely die in the void."

"In Noxus, there are countless companions of your dreams. Want to come with me? Kaisha! ”

The rune blue light in Ryan's eyes faded, revealing a pair of warm black and white eyes, and he looked at Kai'Sa and held out his hand to her.

They've probably figured out what happened here.

Now, there's no need to stay here.

Kai'Sa looked slightly stunned, but soon smiled, and without hesitation, she put her hand on Ryan's outstretched hand:

"Lord Ryan, I will always be by your side, as long as you are willing to fight the Void."

This period of travel made her very clear that she had a lot of flaws in both strength and knowledge.

Noxus, the most powerful empire in the Land of Runeterra.

And the Ryan in front of her is the one in charge of it.

After knowing the enemies she will have to face in the future, she hopes to make herself stronger there.

"The void will one day be wiped out..."

Ryan replied softly, and the two of them were wrapped in the rune circle and disappeared without a trace.

The angry village chief and the frightened villagers just watched them leave.

This time, Ryan didn't fly back to the Immortal Fortress with Kaisha.

After handing Kai'Sa over to Caterina to take with her, Ryan once again disappeared into the land of Shurima.

The next time he appeared, he was already on the west side of a tall mountain. The top of this mountain is lit up to the sky, and at the foot of the mountain live countless pilgrimage-like tribes.

And this towering and sky-high mountain has its most legendary name - Giant God Peak!

By the time Ryan stood in front of a cliff, a full day had passed since the Void Sacrifice.

There is a stone table on the edge of the cliff, which is the best vantage point.

Not only can you see the summit of the mountain not far away, but you can also see the twinkling stars in the sky.

Ryan glanced up at the sky, as if he saw countless figures in the bright starry sky.

They were carrying spears, shields, scimitars...

Each one seems to be moving according to a predetermined trajectory, unchanged for eternity.

"It's the perfect night to sip tea."

A soft female voice came from behind Ryan, and instead of looking back, he smiled and shook his head:

"With your invitation, every day is a good night for tea."

If Seraphine had been here, she would have been speechless in astonishment.

Ryan's expression and tone were unexpectedly respectful at the moment.

It was a kind of respect for the kind and famous old man. This kind of expression has never appeared in Ryan before.

Ryan turned around and saluted the lady who came over.

"The stars don't deserve your salute." The lady smiled and placed the teapot and teacup in her hand on the stone table.

"But you represent the stars." Ryan replied with a smile.

The lady standing in front of him could be regarded as one of the oldest people in the Land of Runeterra.

Her existence even goes back to the concept of the history of the birth of mankind.

Ryan saw the other party make a gesture of invitation, sat down on the side of the stone table, and took the teacup containing the boiling tea.

After tasting it gently, the energy contained in it unconsciously made his eyes flash with the blue glow of runes, and his body was automatically draped in a magic gauze.

But it was only a matter of moments, and these magical visions were all withdrawn into Ryan's body.

Even, after taking a sip of tea, Ryan's magic became more restrained, as if he had eliminated the influence of the world's runes.

When Ryan's magic power erupted, only the single horn on the woman's head lit up slightly, and she kept a peaceful smile on her face:

"Blessings from the stars, I hope you enjoy it."

"Thank you for your help." Ryan thanked him.

Not only is the ingredients in this tea extremely special, but it also contains the life force of the Runeterra.

Only the existence of the other party can seal it into a pot of tea.

Sitting on the stone chair, Ryan looked up at the stars in the sky and said leisurely:

"You shouldn't just invite me to tea tonight, Ms. Soraka."

Ms. Soraka is the most popular name of the lady in front of her, and she is also the first time they met each other, the other party told her name.

And behind the name is a legend about the Children of the Stars.

This legend filtered through every inch of the Land of Runeterra.

In some Freljord tribes, there is still a song of a distant wanderer, a horned healer, who healed frostbite in the coldest of winters.

Beneath the deep ravines of Zu'an, the story of a lilac-skinned healer who cleanses the sick from the haze of alchemy.

In the turbulent Ionia, the oldest mythology of Vastasyari tells of a prophet who could speak directly to the stars, summon the stars to heal the wounded, and cauterize those who inflict damage on the newborn land.

In the glorious city of Demacia, the asylum of a horned lady was found at the beginning of the nation, and under her guidance, a group of people who had been injured by magic found their permanent refuge.

In the Noxian Chronicles, there is a woman who walked around the continent of Valoran during the Rune Wars, often carrying a crescent scepter to help the people in distress.

And all these legends are descriptions of the deeds of Lady Soraka.

When Ryan traveled to the land beneath his feet, he saw with his own eyes that the other party was secretly sheltering a tribe from the invasion of other tribes.

After that, he was invited by the other party to come here and sit in the same position as today.

It wasn't until he joined Noxus that he learned more and learned more about the history of Runeterrae.

This was the second time they had met, but because he already knew what the other had done, he felt that he should be respectful.

Ms. Soraka is a sage who has saved countless human beings.

"The stars have been moving abnormally recently, and the light of the Righteous constellation is different, and they have a disagreement." Ms. Soraka took a sip of tea, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she whispered.

"And what position do you stand for, ma'am?" Ryan asked rhetorically with a smile.

The essence of each star spirit is the stars in the sky.

According to legend, they live in a completely different celestial realm from the Runeterran Continent.

Only when there is an abnormality in this world will they choose to go down to the mortal world.

It was as if they were not far from them right now, and there was a huge battle going on at this time.

One person is holding a long contradictory card, and the stars in the sky seem to be interacting for him.

And Ling Yiren carried a giant sword in his hand, and there was a terrifying aura on his body, as if the whole world was surrendering under his sword.

"The stars have no stand, kindness and benevolence are rewarded, all living beings are community, and everything is striving for a better world." Ms. Soraka whispered.

Her words seemed to be messed up and she didn't answer the question directly, but at this moment, Ryan had already got the answer she wanted.

The corners of Ryan's mouth were slightly hooked, and he solemnly promised:

"I and the Empire will always stand ahead of the fate of mankind. We will do better than Shurima once was. ”

"Shurima's ending proves that the interference of the stars does not necessarily lead to good results." Soraka shook her head slightly.

Ryan had a little more clarity in his eyes, knowing the message that the other party wanted to send.

The astral spirits are not a monolithic either.

It's like Kyle and Morgana, even if they are both righteous star spirits, their factions are different.

The reason why Shurima was able to possess a powerful Ascension God was inseparable from the help of the Star Spirit in his back.

But even the intervention of the Star Spirit could not prevent the collapse of the Shurima Empire.

Of course... The fall of the Shurima Empire may have the shadow of the star spirit behind it...

That history was so far away that even Ryan couldn't know what happened back then.

But at least, he knew that the star spirit in front of him was a person he could fight for.

Ryan just wanted to say something, but he unexpectedly glanced at the direction where someone was fighting before, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Ma'am, what does that star spirit symbolize?"

"War!" Soraka smiled slightly, "The person who fights him is one of the most powerful Ascendants. ”

"The Most Powerful Ascendant..."

Ryan's eyes seemed to be able to pass through the barrier of the Giant God Peak beside him, and he looked at the tall sword-wielding man with a dark body, but there was no trace of the strong man's emotions in his eyes, but full of pity and pity.

The most powerful of the Ascended Gods... Now he is the Darkspawn sealed in his own weapons.

How ironic.

In order to resist the Void, they took part in the Battle of the Void that broke out in Acacia.

Even if they were as strong as them, they were eroded by the Void and were finally sealed in weapons by the Star Spirit.

Ryan is skeptical of the story behind this.

When Shurima fell, it had been thousands of years since the Void War.

And thousands of years have passed since the Ascension God was identified as a Void Corrupter.

The erosion of the Void... Can it really last that long?

Ryan looked at the other side of the Giant God Peak, his eyes flashing with thought and curiosity...