Don't mess with the yordle

Chapter 131 Shadow
"Maokai is really persistent. The situation in that place cannot be resolved by himself."

Reed shook his head and sighed, then he threw the yordle in his hand into the woods. The branches were intertwined and immediately tied up the yordle.

"Watch him and don't let him run away."

Reed gave an order, and the towering trees responded swayingly. This is the "prison" that Reed arranged for the yordle, and every big tree is a "jailer."

These trees are the masterpieces of Maokai. He is a natural spirit born on Blessed Light Island. His roots suck the holy water in Blessed Light Island's "holy well" to grow. He has been there for an unknown amount of time before humans set foot on that island.

Reed had known him very early, when they were "fetching water". They did not fight over the "holy water" matter, but were very harmonious.

As a spirit of nature, Maokai had a natural affinity for the Yodles, and he did not regard the "holy water" as his own private property. Later, when humans settled on Blessed Light Island, he was willing to share it with Humanity.

"The Shadow Isles are a troublesome place."

Reed basically let the situation on Shadow Island slide, because the situation there could not be changed by personal will. If he just killed all the ghosts on the island, it would not be difficult. Reed could do it easily.

But the reason why Shadow Island has become what it is today is due to the influence of the black fog formed by "holy water" + "magic" + "white mist". If we cannot solve the black fog that shrouds Shadow Island, we will never be able to eradicate the shadow. The undead on the island are the premise of all problems.

Kalista, Hecarim, Thresh, these names were erased by him more than once, but in the end they will all return from the black mist. They are powerful soul individuals among them, but they still can't get rid of being bound and controlled by the black mist. fate.

Reed tried using the World Runes, but the stubborn black fog could not be removed with the World Runes.

Blessed Light Island is special. It is a land favored by the Rune Land. The holy water nourishes all the creatures on that land, and the white mist barrier protects the island.

The creation of the Shadow Island is the result of multiple factors, not just changes in the material realm. The magical disaster thousands of years ago tore apart the barrier between the material realm and the spiritual realm. The material realm and the spiritual realm were fused extremely roughly in an instant. And killed all life.

The former "holy water" was contaminated by a curse, and factors such as magic, witchcraft, and the chaotic laws of the intersection of the two worlds interacted to form the current Shadow Island.

After the "Curse of Ruin", with the outbreak of the "Rune War", with the chaos of the world, and with the turmoil in the material and spiritual realms, this black mist is still getting stronger, firmly binding those immortals. of the undead.

"Om."

The portal opened, and Reed came to a deserted place. Turbulence surged in the sky, black clouds flickered in and out under the reflection of lightning, and there was endless rolling black fog everywhere.

Once here, houses were built with white and holy boulders, and the golden sunlight shone on everyone's face. This was a place full of wealth, knowledge, and miracles, free from war and famine.

But this also laid the foundation for subsequent disasters. This place was too secluded from the world and too aloof from the world, so it was unprepared for danger and had no resistance.

Now here, there is no sun, black mist covers everything, Reed raised his head, and the ruins of broken buildings hang above his head, like huge mummy, large stones floating in the air In, that is the moment when they exploded and were imprisoned.

After hundreds of years of vicissitudes, the blood has spread a thin layer of brown on the ground. The once white and holy stones are now dark and full of cracks. "What should I do? To wake you up?"

A dim and hollow voice sounded, as if from another space. It was an undead spirit formed in the black mist. He lay in a pool of blood left thousands of years ago, but the blood pool had dried up so much that no blood could be seen.

"Ledros, why are you dead again?"

Reed said hello to the undead, and the undead that was reshaped in the black mist was awakened by this. He got up from the ground, picked up the broken sword and looked at Reed.

This undead figure is very tall, wearing a suit of armor, a spiked helmet on his head, an iron shield tied to his left arm, and the sword in his hand is broken, like a ghost, but the complete shadow can still be seen. outline.

On his chest hangs an exquisite silver pendant, engraved with two roses, with leaves and stems intertwined like a pair of embracing lovers.

"I see no hope and I don't know where the future lies."

The undead was obviously a little different. The eyes exposed under his helmet were not filled with gripping anger and desire, but instead were filled with loss, pain, and powerlessness.

This big guy is the captain of Foego's guard, the chief swordsman of the Kingdom of Camavia, and the defender of the king. He was once a brave warrior, but now he is trapped in the black mist, and he no longer even looks like a human being. .

Ledros took off his helmet, took off the pendant around his neck and caressed it. The face under his helmet had no substance, it was an illusory and residual ghost of his face in life.

"Don't give up. Since you can maintain your sanity and memory, others can certainly do it. Callista is not crazy, she is just overwhelmed by the desire for revenge."

Seeing that Ladros was so negative, Reed cheered him up. Ladros was one of the very few undead who maintained his sanity and memory. Apart from his soul being bound by the black mist, he was not at all affected by the black mist. Impact.

The pendant in his hand was a gift he was going to give to Callista. He had been preparing to confess his love to Callista, but he had never taken that step.

"Is it really possible? I have been working hard for thousands of years, but except for occasionally waking her up and being able to say a few words, most of the time she remains like that, tirelessly doing what the Spear of Revenge should do. thing."

It can be seen that Ledros is really frustrated this time. Thousands of years of hard work cannot bring back any progress. Even if he is strong-willed enough to resist the black mist, he almost gives up his plan to continue.

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Reed was silent. There was no doubt about this man's love for Callista, and he didn't think this guy would give up.

"Perhaps this black mist must be completely ended before she can be awakened. Maybe I have really been working in the wrong direction."

Ledros's words confirmed Reed's thoughts. This man would never give up. If he could not wake up Callista, then he would work hard to end the source of it all.

　Yesterday I was asking for books, and many book friends’ comments were directly blocked. But it’s okay. No wonder there are no good-looking books of this type.
　　
　
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