Walk across the Dalmo Plains into the extreme cold of Freljord.

Ryan's pace seemed slow, but each step was long apart.

Everywhere he went, all void creatures were reduced to ashes.

The Noxian warriors behind him swarmed up, picking up the wreckage on the ground.

"Boom!"

As Ryan stepped into the far north of the Frostguard Fortress, a hammer clattered.

Immediately after, the ground magma surged, ice and fire played a polar song, and the world of ice and fire extended from the ground to the sky.

"Is the oldest god now a true god?"

Looking up at the battlefield not far away, Ryan let out a leisurely sigh.

Thanks to the wars of countless demigods in recent days, coupled with the concentrated outbreak of wars in countless planes.

The Land of Runees is broken and established, and the limit of the energy contained in it is getting higher and higher.

And in this world, the upper limit that they can reach as natives has also become higher.

Just like Orn, the god of forgery, as one of the oldest nature spirits in the Runeterra, he finally took that step when the ceiling of the Runeterras was raised.

Compared to these nature spirits, human beings, as the most potential race, although it is difficult to reach the limit of demigods, it is not very difficult to take that step.

One of the ways to do this is to use the energy of the Runeterras, and it is also a good way to draw energy from other planes.

Even the creation of Noxus, the Heart of Noxus, can now exert the strength of the true god level.

For human beings, if an individual surpasses the extreme, the subsequent road has been opened, and more individuals will also cross that limit.

Ryan withdrew his gaze from the front and looked back into the distance to the southwest, where the island of Bomia was located, where Sindra was stationed.

In his field of vision, he could see that a beam of colorful light rose from there, and the environment that had been polluted by the Gate of the Underworld seemed to be washed away and restored to its former beauty.

"You've succeeded."

A smile tugged at the corners of Ryan's mouth, and there was a blessing in his voice.

The person who grew up with him finally followed his footsteps and crossed that hurdle.

And after Sindra completed the advancement, he was completely relieved of Salephine's affairs in the underworld.

It won't be long before the integration of the Underworld and the Runeterras will be more complete, the two realms will be completely interconnected, and the projection of the Underworld will also fall on the realm of the Shadow Island.

Retracting his gaze, a slight sound in his ears caught Ryan's attention.

"Are you here for me?"

Ryan said casually, his gaze not falling on where he thought there was someone, but still admiring the collision of the three gods in front of him.

"Your Majesty, it's an honor to meet you."

Behind Ryan, there was a hoarse voice with a deep voice.

A humanoid creature dressed in purple appeared behind him, and as for why he said it was humanoid, it was that the void aura in his body was too strong, and even he himself had abandoned his human identity.

Void Prophet - Marzaha.

This is the identity of the person behind him, even if he doesn't look back, Ryan knows it very well in his heart.

"I have a question, is the existence of Bervis expected by you, or is it unexpected?"

Hearing Ryan's questioning with interest, Marzaha seemed a little surprised, but replied seriously:

"The world will eventually return to nothingness, and this is the future I believe in."

"But the existence of Bervis makes it possible for reality and nothingness to coexist." The corners of Ryan's mouth turned up.

There is no shortage of talented people in the Land of Runeterra, like Seraphine who can hear the voice of the soul.

But at the same time, there is no shortage of people who have been influenced or chosen by other planes, like Foyego, like Maude Caesar, or Malzaha behind him.

These people, like gifted people, will always have some talents that ordinary people do not have.

And the talent that Marzaha displayed was called a prophet, and in layman's terms, foreseeing the future.

At this level of Ryan, he no longer believes in fate or foresight.

In his case, with just a simple magic and brain computing power, he can accurately predict all the stories that will happen to an ordinary person in the next few years or ten years.

Of course, this estimation is limited to environments that are less susceptible to external shocks.

In foresight, these unpredictable external factors are often called variables.

And with the Void's gaze on Marzahar, and the bet placed on him by a certain Void Watcher, he was able to use the Prophet's talent to make a name for himself in the former Shurima.

But it is precisely because the talent of foreknowledge originates from the void that in the farthest future, Marzaha must look at the past as nothingness.

It was the farthest distance that Marzaha himself was destined to see, and the farthest distance that the Void wanted him to see.

In the first half of his life, Marzahar had followed the path foretold by the Void Watcher and had traveled until now.

Ryan raised his head lightly, looking at the scene of the battle of the true gods in the sky.

The true world of Bervis's latent and void was forced to reveal its physical form by the combination of Svein and Orn.

It was a sea of light purple, and there were countless huge void creatures floating in it, and their existence was far more perfect than the real void creatures, and they were more sanity.

Not only that, but in the vast sea of light purple, there seem to be countless phantoms of ancient cities, from ancient villages to a huge port city thousands of years ago.

These cities surround the Sea of Lavender and form the world of Belvis' self.

"Legend has it that in the oldest ancient times, there was a collision between the Void and the Runeterra. It was a meeting of the material and the spiritual, and the collision of nothingness and substance. ”

Ryan's voice rang out slowly, as if he was sighing to himself, but every word came to Marzaha's ears clearly.

"In that collision, the peace of the void was torn apart, and the matter reflected in reality gave the void a huge impact. Creatures began to be born there, and these creatures underwent indescribable changes because of the Runeterra. ”

"They desire to devour everything and make everything nothing, which is also the origin of 'emptiness'."

"But alas, devouring is only devouring, not completely decomposing. The void that devoured matter turned into monsters, most of them lost their minds, and only a few gave birth to self-consciousness. ”

"No, that's probably a problem."

Ryan looked at Bervis who stood proudly in the sky, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly:

"There is only one Void Spirit that gave birth to self-awareness, it was born out of an accident that swallowed up the harbor, and it is also the only one in the Void, and it is also the object of fear of those who monitor the Void."

"His name."

"Bervis!"