While Morello and Ryan exchanging magic.

Oriana, who has no scruples, also shows the full strength of her new true god.

The whole world began to slowly change, and the mechanical divine kingdom she had conceived was slowly materializing.

Huge clockwork stretches across the sky, and tens of millions of mechanical creations of all kinds spread throughout the small world.

In the rear, there is a high-tech city, which is somewhat similar to today's modern Zu'an.

It's just that compared with Zu'an now, it has a more sense of science and technology, and the war attributes it shows are also more powerful.

Hundreds of mechanical dragons rose from the city, staring at the other side of the small world.

If it is said that Oriana's side is the kingdom of mechanical gods, it is the path of mechanical technology.

On the other side, there is the realm of the dead, full of gloom, and countless vicious spirits are manifested, each in a different form.

Among them, a knight unit is the most eye-catching.

They consisted of full-length cyan heavily armored wraithed riders and cyan bone horses, each of whom was no weaker than the mechanical dragon on the other side.

After the momentum on both sides was fully realized, Orianna and Maudekaiser tacitly gave the order to attack.

Both sides went on their own offensive.

Ordinary mechanical troops, against ordinary wraiths.

It's a battle between quantity and quantity.

As long as Mordekaiser and Oriana still have energy in their bodies, they can infinitely manifest and replenish these armies.

Hundreds of millions of wraiths of all kinds intersect with mechanical creatures, slaughtering endlessly.

Often, before the front row has completely fallen, the rear forces have already made up for it.

The armies on both sides at the front were pushed forward by their own men in the rear, trying to cut through each other's lines.

It was also at this time that the elites of both sides attacked at the same time.

Oriana's mechanical city-state began to exert its strength, and tens of thousands of mechanical cannons roared, and explosions continued to explode in the Wraith Legion.

On the other side, those elite resentful spirits composed of multiple resentful spirits are rushing into the mechanical army array, as if they were wanton destruction in a no-man's land.

At the same time, in the sky, even more tragic battles began.

Hundreds of mechanical dragons opened their jaws, and beams of devastating light shot down.

Touched by the beam, whether it is a combined wraith or an ordinary wraith, they are all turned into flying ashes and are not spared in the slightest.

On the other side, the Wraith Knight rode a bone horse, stepping into the sky as if it were walking on the ground, and charged towards the mechanical dragon.

Entering melee combat, the mechanical dragon is not weak at all, and it is entangled with the wraithful knight.

Every now and then, a mechanical dragon or a wraith rider will fall from the sky.

Each body that falls will detonate the last of its energy on the ground, causing greater casualties to the ground forces.

Every second, hundreds of thousands of wraiths and mechanical armies are destroyed.

And at the edge of the small world, Oriana's clockwork and Maude Caesar's bones are almost in a divided position, and no one can advance half a step, and they are in a situation where they are in a five-five situation.

While the battle on this side is intensifying, the small world of the Ryan battlefield on the other side has begun to collapse.

"A good path, someone will inherit your mantle in the future, Master Morello."

Ryan gave a mage salute to Morello with a smile on his face.

If he had just arrived in the underworld, Morello might have been a tricky opponent.

But now that he is, Morello is having a hard time keeping up.

"Your talent is far better than mine."

Morello let out a sigh of emotion, the visible weakness of the soul, and even the risk that some illusion was about to dissipate.

Obviously, in the previous battle, he was not only defeated, but also defeated.

"The way of the soul is good, but it's a little less variable. Unfortunately, if I had achieved the path to the limit with three paths, the situation would have been different today. ”

Morello spoke with regret.

From the beginning, he chose the wrong path.

But in desperation, he can only go to the end on this road.

With his talent, he should have been able to break through the bottleneck in the underworld. It's a pity that with Mordekaiser's underworld, there is no room for the second true god.

"Runeterra, are you alright?"

Finally, Morello asked suddenly.

Ryan paused slightly, as if he understood something, and said in a gentle voice:

"I have started a prosperous life as a mage, and the detours you have taken and the experiences you have left behind will be passed on to the world. Whether it is the path of the three-in-one or the path of the soul, it will also be known to others after today. ”

"And behind these mage paths, your name will be written. Mage, Morello! ”

"It's an exciting time, but it's a pity that I was born at the wrong time."

After Morello sighed, his figure became a little more illusory.

Finally, he glanced deeply at Ryan, and a chuckle hung on the corner of his mouth:

"I probably know what you're up to, so let me help you."

"Just, it's the last wall I put on Maudecaesar!"

Morello smiled happily, and pheromones spread outward.

And after these pheromones were transmitted, the last soul power of his body turned into a pure soul light cluster and was injected into the soul secret codex.

And his own soul was completely dissipated in this change.

Immediately after, the Morello Soul Secret Book escaped into the aura of life and death at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared without a trace.

Thousands of miles away, Seraphine, who had just won a brilliant victory, raised her head and watched as a green book fell from the sky and fell in front of her.

She looked at the book in front of her, and then looked at the soul scroll given by her teacher next to her, and there was always an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Take it, a senior will give you a gift."

Ryan's voice rang out in her ears, and although Seraphine still didn't understand what was happening, she honestly grasped the Soul Secret Book.

The moment she grabbed the Mystical Archive, a surging and pure soul power surged towards Seraphine's body.

Before Seraphine could react, these soul powers turned into a part of her, helping her strength to advance directly to the point of peak demigods.

It's not that the soul power is so huge, but the soul tome not only contains the soul power left by Morello, but also has the control of a demigod-level mage group.

It is precisely because of the allegiance of this soul army that Salephine's strength has been infinitely increased.

Seeing that his apprentice had a new opportunity, Ryan, who was still on the battlefield, shook his head dumbly:

"After all the hard work, the benefits will go to Xiao Sa in the end. Underworld, are you also making your own choices? ”

Ryan naturally doesn't believe in luck and destiny, but the statement of the child of destiny is not unfounded.

If the underworld really begins to favor Seraphine, then Seraphine will have more good luck in the underworld in the future.

Compared to the more egalitarian Runeterra, the preference of the underworld is much more direct.

Mordecaesar can become a true god in one fell swoop, and if he really wants to start praising Seraphine, maybe it will be even more excessive than Mordecaesar.

Wanting this, Ryan couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for being too deeply tied to the world, he would have done more harm than good, and he would have wanted to directly use the four world runes to become the agent of the rune land.

But at this point, he can't see the benefits of being tied to the world.

Every ounce of the gift has already been marked with chips.