Of course, there are more than so many people in the Brotherhood, but they can also see that Xiyue and Xiaoyun are not simple, if they are just ordinary people, no matter how much they call, it will not help.

At this time, the man in the lead whispered something in the ear of one of the members, and the member ran out, and soon brought back a female warrior.

Seeing this female warrior, Sun Wukong and Yi stopped what they were doing, they knew her, she was the hero of Ionia, Irelia.

Irelia comes from the Zan family, and when she was a little girl, she was fascinated by the elegance and beauty of human dynamics.

Under the careful guidance of her grandmother, she began to practice the traditional silk dance.

Although she was not sure what the Ionian Spirits had to mystically connect with, her love for dance was unquestionable.

In order to improve her dancing skills, she left home to go to Presidium in Navoli, where she learned from the most famous dancers in Ionia.

The Ionians are peaceful by nature and want to live in harmony with people, but some people see invaders on the coast.

Précidian was thus in a panic.

Irelia returns to her village, only to find that her hometown has fallen, and soldiers from Noxus, wearing steel helmets and spears in hand, are pushing unarmed civilians through the streets.

The Admiral of Noxus, Dugur, also requisitioned the Zane family's mansion as a residence for the officers of the fleet.

Irelia's brothers, as well as her father Rito, had resisted, and now the whole family was lying in the nameless tomb in the garden.

Grief-stricken, Irelia saw Dugoor's men carrying the utensils of her home, including a large metal insignia, which was the crest of the Zan family.

Irelia hurried over to snatch her back from the Noxians, but Dugur dragged her to the ground, causing the soldiers to smash the family crest with a hammer before ordering them to dig a new grave for the boy who didn't know how to grow.

As they gathered around, Irelia turned her head to look at the shattered Zane family emblem on the ground. In the depths of her soul, a strange rhythm began to beat.

The shards of metal began to tremble and fly, as if they were moving consciously. Once again, Irelia felt the peaceful joy of the ancient ritual......

With a wave of her arm, the shards whizzed like blades, slicing through the bodies of the two Noxian soldiers.

Dugur and his officers retreated, and Irelia picked up the fragments of the emblem and fled the village.

In the silence of the forest, Irelia mourns her family and remembers her grandmother's teachings.

It dawned on her that what she had learned was not just dancing, but the powerful manifestation of something greater.

The occupation of Noxus has shaken the fragile peace of the Newborn Lands.

It is said that even the leader of the sect, Karma, was forced to use magic to fight back against the invaders, but her followers all retreated to the Temple of Eternity, deciding not to condone any violence.

In Navoli, opinions begin to converge, and a force of resistance has formed, vowing to fight to the death to set Ionia free.

Irelia joined them.

At the camp in the woods, she would dance her favorite dance for everyone, in order to preserve some of the fading customs of her hometown.

When she returned to Presidium, Irelia had just turned fourteen, and the rebels had joined the local militia to defend the temple and sacred grounds to the death.

But the Noxians knew the value of this place very well, and the cunning general Jericho Svein had already taken Presidon and captured the defenders as hostages, intending to lure the troops who came to support them into the trap.

This is the moment when Irelia stepped forward to face her fate.

She no longer restrained herself, and the power of the ancient blade dance surged out, surging and surging, knocking down a dozen of Svein's men in the blink of an eye, causing a fluster. Search the e-book

The captives fought alongside her until the general himself became one of her defeated men, and the scene was the turning point of the war when Irelia raised his severed arm above her head.

This victory, also known as Navoli's uprightness, made the name of Irelia known to all Ionians.

They saw her as the leader of the resistance.

Reluctantly, she led the growing rebel army to fight bloodily for nearly three years, until she finally cornered the defeated Dougur at Talu Bay, and completed the revenge she had longed for with her own hands.

Although the war has been over for many years, Ionia is no longer what it used to be.

The newborn lands were torn apart and hostile to each other, and the war was no less tragic than during the Noxian invasion.

Many people still expect Irelia to solve this situation, and perhaps they can't ask for the power, but Irelia is still nervous.

In the bottom of her heart, she still longs for simple dancing.

"Is it you who want to disband Nalivo?" asked Irelia faintly.

For this well-known hero, Sun Wukong and Yi have great respect for her, Sun Wukong said: "I want to maintain the peace of Ionia, and no one will be allowed to destroy her ......"

Sun Wukong's confidence is a little insufficient, he was hot-headed before and came directly to Nalivo, but if you think about it carefully, if there is no Nalivo, Noxus has invaded the land of Ionia.

"Maintain peace, you should go to Noxus, don't we want peace, but the enemy won't agree. ”

Xiyue and Xiaoyun looked at this female warrior, she had a unique temperament, soft with strength, and lonely with perseverance.

Irenia looked at the believers on the ground, there would inevitably be casualties in the desperate struggle, and they didn't want to do this, but the truth had been forged, and they couldn't get it back.

Irenia was a little sad, the metal shards shook again, and the believers watched the scene feverishly, Irelia had no choice, she had to appease those angry eyes.

"You didn't die on the battlefield, but you died at the hands of your own people, I'm sorry for you, I didn't protect you......"

Irelia's strength gradually climbed, Sun Wukong and Yi both had a bad premonition, and Xiyue and Xiaoyun were also a little overwhelmed, because they actually had a feeling that they had done something wrong.

"Enough ......"

At this moment, a voice interrupted everyone, Lin Sen walked out of the void and pulled the second girl behind them, and they remembered that Lin Sen had been by their side all along.

"There is no right or wrong, everything is a choice of fate, Ionia is destined to change, it is not for you to decide. ”

As Lin Sen spoke, resurrecting the dead warriors of Nalivo, Irelia's eyes widened as if she had seen a miracle.

"You don't have to look at me like that, I am also responsible for their mistakes, they don't deserve to die, otherwise I wouldn't have resurrected them.

Actually, whether it's Nalivo or Shadowstream, or the Celestial and Equilibrium sects, you all have a common goal, and that is Noxus.

However, if the country is divided internally and cannot form a united situation, how can we deal with external enemies?"

Lin Sen turned his head to look at Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, I can understand your feelings, but sometimes personal strength cannot change the general trend, and doing so is against the way of heaven and is not good for them." ”

Except for Xiyue and Xiaoyun, no one present could understand what Lin Sen said, in fact, he said it to the two of them, and both of them lowered their heads and did not speak.

Lin Sen could change the situation, but he didn't want to do it, especially this kind of mortal struggle, the gods would not participate.

Seeking common ground while reserving differences is a process, a process that any country and any race must go through, Lin Sen promoted the development of civilization and deduced the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and knew that this would be the result.

Because only after experiencing pain will the future be better.