Above the astral plane, where the gods are, a streamer of light streaks across the starry sky and lands in the city of giant gods made of gold, silver, and precious stones.

Handing over the dragon rope to another Star Spirit, the weary War Star Spirit Panson landed in her realm, and the never-ending battle with the Void came to an end for the time being, giving her time to take a break for herself.

In her spare time, her favorite thing to do is to go to the Runeterras and hunt some powerful monsters or mortals, of course, in order to make the battle more suspenseful, she never uses her divine powers to kill or be 'killed' by the enemy, which is the joy of her fighting.

It's just that this time when he returned to the astral boundary, Pan Sen found that many star spirits were not in the astral boundary, but the star spirits who were there were in a state of sleep.

Even the Twilight Star Spirit, who likes to peek into the Runeteres on the astral plane, is nowhere to be found, much to her surprise.

"What's going on?"

After walking around, Pan Sen came to the realm of the Curious Star Spirit, which was an imaginary space full of chaotic lightning and thunder, and he was too lazy to solve the starry sky puzzle left by the Curious Star Spirit to others, Pan Sen threw the spear directly into the thunder storm.

Like a blooming chrysanthemum, the pierced storm began to rotate in an orderly manner,

When an unfathomable vortex channel appeared in front of him, Pan Sen recalled the spear and stepped into it, and when he stepped out again, Pan Sen had already come to the bottom of a giant tree, and under the tree stood a man with his back to him, Pan Sen didn't need to think to understand that the owner of the back was a certain carrier of the curious star spirit.

"Pan Sen, with such a short temper, is something happening on Oririan's side again?"

Curious Star Spirit's tone was as calm as ever, but Pan Sen was not angry.

"I think the dragon should suffer more, it always doesn't understand its actual brotherhood."

Glancing at Pan Sen amusedly, the man said slowly.

"Pan Sen, if we want to tame a powerful species, we must have some patience, the Star Crown cannot completely control O'Learian, otherwise we wouldn't need to waste so much effort to suppress O'Learian's power."

"Justice, Twilight, Bright Moon, and Blazing Sun aren't here, I wonder where they've gone?"

"The Blazing Sun and the Bright Moon are perfecting the teachings of their creations at the Giant God Peak, guiding mortals, while Gaze and Justice are heading to the Valoran Continent to wait for the birth of the perfect god."

"What? The perfect god body!? How perfect is it? ”

The curious star spirit smiled.

"It can carry eighty percent of the power of justice and will not collapse, and it will not lose the star spirit vessel that has lost its original will."

Pan Sen, who heard this, was a little shocked,

Most mortals can be used as carriers of star spirits, but not all mortals are suitable to become carriers of star spirits, and the most perfect ones are just to retain part of the original soul and will of the carrier, so that the 'rejection reaction' is a little less, and the service life is longer, and the worst carrier will become a burden on the star spirits, so that the star spirits will lose a part of the original power that is difficult to replenish.

In general, it's almost impossible to get a body that doesn't collapse and can be used forever, and can 'hang up' from time to time.

It's like a person can't just use a car or a cup for the rest of his life, and if you use it too much, it will always pill or degum.

"How?"

"If you want to ask me this, it's complicated, are you sure you want to listen?"

"Say it quickly!"

"Okay, your current body can't give birth to life, so you have to turn into a man first to find a rough woman who is very good-looking, likes war and violence to combine and give birth to offspring, and leave the seeds of divine power in the belly of the rough woman, so that your offspring can accept the transformation of divine power from the beginning of birth, the extent of which needs to be grasped by yourself, so as not to strangle the life of the vessel with too strong divine power, and then find a human with primordial runes to catalyze the further development of the divine body through raising and intimate contact, At this time, you need to use the rough woman as an opportunity for the growth of the divine body, and let the divine body cut off the seven emotions and six desires that belong to mortals......"

Pan Sen, who had a big head, waved his hand impatiently, dangling his thick braids on his chest.

"Enough is enough, enough is enough, I see, you say, what do you want? How can I get one? ”

"Hey, you'll have to ask for justice, because I haven't even gotten the perfect instrument yet......"

Before he finished speaking, Pan Sen asked anxiously.

"Where is the justice?"

"Probably, in the Norchem Plain of the Valoran Continent, there is a force called the Emerald Collar there, by the way, there is a gladiatorial arena there, I think you should be more ...... Feel...... Interest ......"

Seeing the impatient Pan Sen turn into a streamer and leave, the corners of his curious mouth hooked.

"It's getting more and more interesting~ Lyster, prove your worth to me, if I am satisfied, maybe I can let you live."

……

Embarking from Karamanda in the northern part of the Shurima Continent, Soraka boarded a trading cargo ship bound for Porto Grovet, Emerald Territory, as a healing wizard.

After more than two months on the ship, Soraka finally set foot on the land of Valoran at the end of the late autumn season.

Everywhere you look, there is prosperity, laughter and shouting.

Sailors and porters on the wharf sweat in the sun with satisfied smiles, and on the clean, smooth lime avenue, batches of catch and crates of fruit are pulled by large trucks to the wharf's warehouse, waiting to be loaded onto the ship to be transported to Shurima, where there is a shortage of fresh fruit and food.

Holding the Crescent Moon Staff, Soraka put down her hood and stood alone in the crowd of people coming and going, Soraka's heart suddenly had an expectation for the land under her feet, most of the things she saw on Shurima and the Giant God Peak were hunger and death, she had never seen such a vibrant and energetic land as the Emerald Collar, which to some extent already showed that the owner of this land had a talent for governance and management,

Destruction is always the easiest thing, how to turn a desert into an oasis, and a village into a city is the most challenging thing.

Soon, Soraka, who was motionless and behaved a little strangely, was noticed by the Black Iron Guard soldiers in charge of security on the dock, and exchanged glances, and the two Black Iron Guards approached Soraka.

At the same time, Soraka also noticed two soldiers approaching her, and she could be sure that the two simple and confident men in front of her had no ill will.

"Guest, I think you're coming to Emerald Collar for the first time, right? You definitely need some help. ”

"You...... Aren't you afraid of me? ”

Soraka hesitated, but still lifted his hood, revealing his purple skin and the high horn on his forehead, but the soldier at the head smiled, and did not give Soraka any feeling of pressure.

"The moment we joined the Black Iron Guard, the lord had already told us never to judge people by their appearance, in fact, there were many strange guests who came to the Emerald Realm,

Yodelers, Vastayas, Freljord's hairy Northland men like baboons, black guys covered in black charcoal, I even saw a bald mage with a big beard, purple potato-colored skin, and tattoos, and I was sure that guy was a good guy with just one glance, because I only told him ten words, and that guy said eight thank you to me......

The Emerald Leader never disappoints the law-abiding and good, and there is nothing worth caring about your appearance, guest. ”

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