After seeing LeBlanc off, Ryan walked out of the tent.

Walking slowly to the shore, listening to the roar in his ears and smelling the rotten breath brought by the resentful spirits in the air, Ryan's eyes narrowed slightly:

"Did you find you?"

"Friend or foe!"

"Survive or die!"

Two distinct voices rang out beside Ryan, the former gentle and compassionate, the latter fierce and hoarse.

"What shall I call you? Sheep and wolves? ”

Ryan smiled and turned around, looking at the extra white and black souls around him.

"Whatever you want!"

The black wolf spirit's voice was impatient:

"You should know what we're here for."

Hearing this, Ryan just smiled slightly, and reached out to shake it in mid-air.

Airplanes!

！

The sea in front of him suddenly surged, and thousands of meters away, the sea raised a hundred-meter wave, and countless waterspouts swept up.

Under this great power like a natural disaster, the resentful spirit was consumed in the blink of an eye.

"Is this force enough?"

"It's not enough." The voice of the sheep spirit is calm.

The strength that has just been shown is very strong, but in their eyes, it is just an ordinary farce.

"And what about your power?"

The corners of Ryan's mouth curled slightly, and he turned to look at the sheep spirit and the wolf spirit.

These two are known in the Land of Runeterra, the Eternal Hunt Twins, the spokesmen of the Grim Reaper.

Whenever those who believe in them are about to die, they appear and take that soul with them.

They exist by faith and are strengthened by faith.

But after actually seeing it in person, Ryan found that it wasn't that simple.

Artificial Death...

Although neither the sheep nor the wolf are strong, the existence behind the other party is enough to arouse Ryan's interest.

"Our power...!"

The wolf spirit looked fierce and wanted to say something, but was gently interrupted by the sheep spirit:

"It doesn't matter, does it?"

From Ryan's words, the sheep spirit already understood what Ryan meant.

"It really doesn't matter."

Ryan smiled dumbly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the beautiful scenery of the sea and sky in the distance.

After a long time, until the wolf spirit was a little impatient, he said in a calm voice:

"The presence of Maudecaesar is blocking your path, and you want to destroy it."

"But if the Empire doesn't give you enough, you'll think it's better to mingle with Maudecaesar."

"It's really hard to choose..."

As he spoke, Ryan's tone rarely carried a hint of helplessness, but judging from his complexion, he didn't have a headache because of this.

"You said you were in the corners of the world, don't take advantage of this to jump out, right?"

The Grim Reaper, in the Land of Runeterra, is a massive organization.

Prior to the birth of Mordecaesar, this vast organization continued to spread the faith, to make humans and other intelligent beings believe in the Grim Reaper, and to extradite their souls.

And the destination of the soul, as you can think of it, is either assimilated by them or becomes one of them.

Judging from the information that Ryan has learned, this Grim Reaper organization is actually not strong.

Even after thousands of years of wind and rain, the strongest is not even as good as the soul of Ionia, let alone the peak demigods of Freljord.

Especially after the birth of Maudecaesar, most of the souls were plundered to the underworld, which greatly affected the work of the Grim Reaper.

Ryan can see that the strength of the sheep spirit and the wolf spirit at the peak will definitely not be weaker than Aatrox.

But right now, it's not even as good as Sivir.

Those who are born by faith will die by faith.

As long as no one in the world knows about the eternal hunting of twins, then it will be the time when the wolf spirit and the sheep spirit will die.

With the birth of Noxus, there are fewer and fewer people who can believe in death.

Ryan believed that at this very moment, another Grim Reaper must have stood before Mordekaiser.

It's a simple guess.

If Noxus wins the underworld, the number of people who believe in the Grim Reaper will decrease, and the Grim Reaper will gradually die out.

If the Underworld is better than Noxus, the Grim Reaper will be able to cling to the Underworld, even though the Runeterrasp will become a dead realm.

"The Great Age of Genes"

Obviously, Noxus has fewer chips to fight for them than the underworld.

Unless he can promise, the other party will still harvest the dead soul of Noxus.

But alas, it's an impossible thing.

Souls - Underworld - Runeterrae weakened - Empire damaged.

Soul - Death - Runeterrae unchanged - Empire unchanged.

Soul - Runeterra/Empire - Runeterrae Enhancement - Empire benefits.

Three different paths, and it is clear that Noxus will only choose the third.

Death is not the end of everything, the dissipation of the soul is.

Born a Noxian, the soul after death should not be insulted by others.

Whether it's Ryan or Trefary, there's only one path to follow.

Let the dead souls return to the Land of Runeterras to give birth to new souls.

Essentially, they and the Grim Reaper are two different people.

Needless to say, the sheep spirit and the wolf spirit also understood Noxus's thoughts.

"If you go, you will be the enemy."

"The future, each for its own battle."

The voices of the sheep spirit and the wolf spirit sounded at the same time, and at the same time, the black and white souls were gone.

Ryan watched in silence as they left, shaking his head slightly.

From this moment on.

There is no more death in the Land of Runeterra.

And the underworld will also usher in their new death messenger.

He touched his heart with his hand, felt that his soul was a little stronger, and looked up at the sky in surprise:

"It was originally thought that they had been exercising the duties of the god of death for many years, but was this also your intention?"

Just now, Ryan was confident that the Eternal Hunt Twins would not be able to escape.

But in the end, he chose to give up.

The reason is very simple, he sensed the protection of the Runeteres Land in these two people.

This is Runeterra's recognition of the Eternal Hunt Twins' duty to travel the Grim Reaper, and because of this, he chose to give up.

It's just two middle-level demigods, and with the power of the underworld, they are at most two high-level demigods.

But there was something Ryan didn't expect that his actions would bring benefits to himself.

As the sheep spirit and the wolf spirit left, the protection on the two slowly dissipated.

And the power of the soul in Naga slowly integrated into his body, providing upward nourishment for his soul.

As he continued to plunder the energy of the underworld, Ryan could already sense that his soul was getting closer and closer to that boundary...

Thinking so, Ryan's eyes narrowed slightly.

It was only after a long time that he slowly withdrew his gaze from afar, and sent a message to the empire through the magic web:

"From today onwards, the Land of All Runes is ready for war. Grim Reapers, here! ”

At the same time, on the Bomean archipelago southwest of Demacia.

A mountain of flesh sits on a lonely rock in this barren land, judging from the traces of broken bones in the blood lake on its body, it looks like a sarcoma spliced of flesh and blood, which can only be said to have taken on a human form.

“Indique sus opes！ (Name your choice!) ）”

The eerie Ouchen language came out of Roshan's stitched mouth, and a chill filled the wasteland.

“Ver su majestad！ (See Your Majesty!) ）”

In front of Roshan, long voices rang out one after another.

A large soul creature slowly emerged, kneeling slightly, swearing its allegiance.