"It's just a vulgar prince, even after so many years, but there is no need to expect too much."

Sitting in the shadows, Vladimir spoke in a relaxed tone, his age dating back thousands of years, and he had even seen Foyego as a human with his own eyes.

At that moment, he knew that Foyego was nothing more than a guy who couldn't be helped.

"It is because they have various flaws that they are chosen to be targeted." Ryan's voice was calm.

"I've heard," Morgana chuckled, "there's a great battle south of Ionia."

"There's such a thing." Ryan said with indifference in his tone, "The two demigods who are not weak are adding black mist, and they are being pressed back. ”

"That girl must be 20 years old now, about the same age as Laxana, is she really that strong?" Morgana had a look of amusement in her eyes.

Hearing her question, Ryan and Svein's doppelgangers both looked at each other strangely.

In a sense, they're kind of two-on-one solvers.

"Her will is as strong as Atreus's, but unlike her, she was born even better." Ryan evaluates objectively.

If Irelia and Atridus were to switch against each other, he had no doubt that their fates would be reversed.

Unfortunately, the Star Spirit is different from the Soul of Ionia and has its own ideas.

This is a blessing for the Empire.

"I'm looking forward to seeing her."

Morgana closes the conversation, knowing what happened to Ryan and Svein in Ionia, and knowing that they don't care, she expresses her curiosity.

The person who can make Ryan and Svein, a once-in-a-millennium wizard, fall apart, is worth her curiosity.

"Almost."

Sindra's words fell, and the picture in front of the eyes of several people changed.

Dark green dilapidated energy burst from the bottom of the sea, and Foyego's unruly figure reappeared in mid-air.

His eyes lit up with anger as he saw the black fog around him cleared.

The resentful spirits he had painstakingly accumulated were completely destroyed by the air and space warships.

It's not because he's distressed, far away on the Shadow Isle, he still has a large army of resentful spirits.

But because of this wave of attacks, his search for Isolde was delayed, and it took him some more time to see his beloved wife.

This pain... And who can understand!

"Isold... I'm going to slaughter these disturbing ants for you! ”

Foyego's eyes burst into a ghostly light, and his body turned into a black-green mist, floating towards the Sky Battleship.

And his actions were also learned by Seraphine for the first time.

"It's about 8 km from us... The operation went so smoothly that it was hard to believe. ”

After muttering a word, she decisively gave the order:

"All of us are maneuvering left and right, and I will hold off the incoming enemy and join up on the planned island."

Her order was quickly conveyed to the rest of the command room through Britz, and the surrounding iron ships scattered left and right to distance themselves from the air and space warships, and quickly withdrew to both sides.

And the air and space battleship where Seraphine was located flew into the air, and the speed was stretched to the extreme, rushing towards the depths of the black fog in the southeast.

In Sarah's car, her co-captain this time was a burly and tall fellow named Loka.

"Captain... We will not be baited. Loka looked worried.

Although they fled in the direction of their five ships, this target was much larger than that of an air-space battleship.

If he were an enemy, he would have chased after such a large number.

"Even if we're bait, what can we do?" Sarah glanced at Loka.

After seeing Foyego's combat power, she didn't think that Billgewater could stop such a monster.

Bombarded by the main guns of the Aerospace Battleship Hex, it was still unscathed ...

She thought that the air and space battleships and the iron ships under her feet were magical enough, but she didn't expect that there were even more magical guys in the world.

If the black fog had been filled with Bilgewater, they wouldn't have been able to escape.

"But... Then we're going to die," said Loka, with eagerness on his face, "It's okay if I'm dead, Captain, you're Bilgewater's hope. ”

"No, Seraphine is the hope of Bilgewater." Sarah's voice was calm, "I wish that guy was chasing me." ”

Unfortunately, the enemy has a monster that they can't solve with all their strength.

But thankfully, there seems to be only one such monster.

If the enemy were to chase after them, it would be clear that they would not have time to worry about the Sky Battleships rushing towards the Isle of Shadows.

Sarah didn't know how many monsters like Foyego were in Shadow Island, but with the firepower of the Aerospace Battleship, even if this monster couldn't be killed, it could still be done to wipe out the entire Shadow Island.

"The Great Age of Genes"

That way, at least, the disaster caused by the Shadow Island this time can be considered to be averted.

Anyway, her revenge has been avenged, except for Billgewater, who still has a little feeling, and she is just a bad life.

"Alright... It seems that we are not counting as bait. ”

After a while, Sarah was relieved to see the point symbolizing Foyego in the central control screen heading straight to the southeast.

If you can't die, who wants to die.

As for Seraphine... What does it have to do with her whether she dies or not.

"Luoka, tell me to go down, sail to the meeting place, and clear the black fog all the way."

"Yes!"

The expression on Loka's face for the rest of his life after the robbery still hung on his face, and he happily followed the order and ran out.

Although there were long-range means of communication on board, they were still used to the old set, shouting point-to-point transmission of messages.

It's no good, it's just shouting... Great!

And on the way to the Shadow Isle, a chase of one man and one ship begins.

"It seems that he cares more about Shadow Island than he does about killing more people." Seraphine had a smile on her lips.

For Foyego to choose to chase them, it was a matter of surprise.

In the Isle of Shadows, there is the body of the man whom Foyego loves.

Although the soul was scattered in two parts, its exorcism was still stored on the Shadow Isle.

In this case, how could Foyego not be in a hurry.

But because the air and space warships unscrupulously swept away the black fog, the black fog along the way was difficult to condense in a short time.

Without the blessing of black fog, Foyego, who is not good at speed and energy control, is not something that can be done in a short time if he wants to catch up with the air and space battleship.

Seraphine glanced at her teacher vaguely, thinking about the follow-up.

He didn't have any worries about safety, as long as the space warship maintained 10% of the remaining energy, she was sure to escape.

There were still 74% of the energy left, enough for them to gallop and rain down on the Shadow Isles, and 40% to spare.

And going to Shadow Island is also her opinion.

There was some information she wanted to confirm herself.

Solving the crisis in the Shadow Isle seems to only mention Foyego, but she knows that the Shadow Isle is more crucial.

Compared with Foyego, the legends that have been circulating in the Shadow Isle for nearly a thousand years are more concerning.

At least take this opportunity to see for yourself.

And I don't know if it's her delusion, but after she saw the black fog, she had a wonderful premonition.

It's like... She can also control the black fog in some way.

"Looks like she's found something."

Trifali Council, Sindra spoke out with interest.

For Seraphine's apprentice, it was something that interested her in addition to magic.

"If I can't find out now, then I should consider changing students." Ryan was noncommittal.

Souls, deaths, shadows, emotions...

Who's to say there isn't a little bit of correlation between these?

"Perhaps, she really has the potential to learn Ouchen." Vladimir said suddenly.

"Ouchen?" Morgana asked with interest.

"A higher language that only the undead can learn, which itself contains the rules of the underworld. With the power of words, you can even manipulate the undead. Ryan explained.

"In this way, our greatest enemy is the master of the Ouchen language."

Morgana meant something, but it was clear to everyone here that she was talking about Maudecaesar.

After thinking about it, she added with interest:

"This language should be more than just controlling the king."

Ryan nodded, did not hide it, and said solemnly: "This language goes straight to the soul, and it is similar to Xiao Sa's talent. ”

"So that's how he used this language to control Atrius and Karma?"

"That's right. Maud Caesar... This name is his Ochenian name. Ryan looked up with a smirk, and two world runes circled around the council chamber, "And when we say that name, it means that he has a sense of us. ”

"What level of perception?" Sindra asked.

There was a great deal of curiosity about the only known true god they knew.

Ryan's eyes flashed with blue light, and he said in an unhurried tone:

"If he is below the demigod level, he can understand what any reciter says and does for a period of time. For us, we can only feel that we are talking about him. And if you are under the protection of the world rune, even if you are below the demigod level, you will be fine. ”

Even though he said so, the few people here who were not yet demigods were obviously not interested in giving it a try.

"For Foyego," Morgana turned her gaze to Vladimir, "I heard that he is related to you?" Member of the Vladimir parliament. ”

"It's one thing, but it's just one of many rebirths with me." Vladimir always maintained the elegance of the aristocracy, and his gestures were gentlemanly, "If Ms. Morgana wants to know something, I will say as much as I know." ”

"Foyego... Is it a pawn of the Black Rose? ”

Morgana asked with a smile, but what came out of the question did make the atmosphere of the audience slightly quiet.

She has been in the empire for so long, and she knows the story behind this incident very well.

For what Foyego did, if it were replaced by Kyle's absolute justice, it would be enough to die more than 10,000 times.

She's not Kyle, but she's still a Righteous Star Spirit. There are some things that are not allowed to penetrate the mind, but they will hinder the mastery of the power of the star spirit.

She knew the rules of Tripfari very well, and with her strength and contribution, she was enough to know all the secrets below the rank of head of the Imperial Council.

"Lady Morgana, do you know what Lady Pale fears the most?" Vladimir asked unhurriedly.

"It is said that Councillor LeBlanc is afraid of the master of the Immortal Fortress, that is, that one." Morgana replied.

Vladimir nodded, and then said: "According to the calendar set by the Parliament's crown, 400 years before the continental calendar, that one returned from the underworld for the first time, turned into an iron-armored wraith, and slaughtered all directions. ”

"I know a little bit about it." Morgana added, "Several mages who studied souls summoned him from the underworld, and when he came out, he lodged his soul in an invincible suit of armor, which was the same as the one on Iron Armor. ”

"That's true." "After that, LeBlanc and I used some means to send him back to the underworld. At first, LeBlanc and I thought it was a success, but gradually we realized that something was wrong. ”

"What is it?" Morgana looked curious.

"He was deliberately banished back to the underworld by us." Vladimir took a deep breath, "There is something that needs to be done by him." ”

Morgana thought of something and spat out a single word:

"Ouchen language..."

"That's right," Vladimir shook his head slightly, "According to His Majesty's research on magic and language, he has mastered a means of transforming the killed into his own undead subordinates, which His Majesty guesses is a use of the Ochen language." ”

"I remember... The time of the accident in Foyego and Shadow Isle was probably more than 20 years before the mainland calendar. Morgana said with a frown.

Vladimir made it clear that Eleblanche was afraid of Maudecaesar's nature, and it was impossible to hand him a knife, and to stop him was what Black Rose was doing.

Ryan listened quietly, a slight smile on his lips.

Oh, yes... Prevent Maudecaesar from returning again. But some things are always self-defeating...

"I suspect it's the Star Spirit or his hand." Vladimir's face was calm, "The matter of Foyego, the whole thing is a game from beginning to end. ”

"Star Spirit—" Morgana looked strange.

The Star Spirit has always occupied an extremely important place in the entire history of Runeterra.

But the role it plays is far less glorious than the world has praised it.

She is also a member of the Star Spirit, and every time she hears from the Star Spirit... There's always a sense of shame and shame, and I don't know why...

"Although thousands of years have passed, there will always be a day when we will see the light of day again." Ryan smiled at the speeding space battleship in the picture, "I hope this will be an interesting story." ”

In response to Ryan's words, the demeanor of those present varied. Some are equally interesting, some are indifferent, and some are interested in Maude Caesar behind it.

Although the Trifari Council will not help Seraphine, if there are really signs of a crisis empire, they will not hesitate to give a thunderous blow.

What the Shadow Isle had shown so far was not enough for them to put their minds on it.

After all...

The astral spirit, the void, the underworld...

Either way, they're enemies of the Empire and they're all enemies of the Land of Runeterra.

The empire will be forever prosperous!