Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

It didn't take long for the space battleship to park on the Shadow Island quietly. The huge battleship stood firmly on the sea, and a dark blue shimmer appeared on the ship, preventing the intrusion of the black fog.

Walking out of the command room and standing on the deck, looking at the island covered with black mist not far away, Seraphine stretched:

"I'm here again, teacher, will you walk with me this time?"

"I will stay on the boat, and all explorations depend on you." Grid said flatly.

"Okay, then..."

Seraphine glanced at the yordles sitting around playing cards, knowing that they hated the atmosphere here, and finally had to shake her head helplessly:

"Looks like I'm the only one left."

Retracting her gaze, Seraphine's expression slowly became serious, and when she reached the bow, her figure flew up, and the surrounding black mist slowly gathered towards her, forming a dark-green stage below her.

Shadow Island is not just Foyego's home...

Stepping on the new stage, Seraphine flew straight down.

When she stepped on the ground, the black mist that had been accumulated on the ground for many years retreated towards both sides, revealing the corpses that had been hidden for many years below.

Seraphine sighed softly, loving her lower body slightly, her tender palm caressing the bones below.

The traces of black-green mist drifted out from the skeleton and gathered on the ghost cloak outside her.

After the fog drifted away from the corpse, the bones seemed to have lost their meaning, turning into fly ash and dissipating.

Seraphine moved forward slowly, stopping and clearing the road.

The edge of Shadow Island is very quiet. Most of the corpses along the way are former explorers. They just landed on the island and died in the hands of the resentful spirits, and many of them even swallowed their souls.

And the resentful spirits that originally wandered on the edge of the Shadow Island, were probably the reason why Foyego took them away, and almost disappeared.

It didn't take long for Seraphine to meet the first target that needed her attention.

An ordinary explorer wraith.

A wraith with dark green light all over stood not far from Seraphine, holding a rusty long sword in his hand, and wearing an explorer's costume.

Even though he has been dead for many years, he still looks like he was alive, looking left and right, as if he is looking for a treasure worthy of exploration.

When he saw Seraphine again, the resentful spirit rushed over without hesitation, with fierceness and excitement on his face, as if he had found the most delicious meal.

But the closer he got to Seraphine, the more painful and dull his expression became.

When he was close enough to Seraphine, his whole soul froze, and he just stood in front of her with a faceless expression like an empty shell.

"lagabiig... (this will do it...

Seraphine said softly, raising her little hand and stroking the explorer's Wraith's forehead.

In her palm, she could feel the coldness of the other party's soul. This is a grievance spirit that has lost all warmth and only has negative emotions, and will only do the things in front of her mechanically.

As if feeling the temperature on Seraphine's palm, the expression of the explorer's grievance slowly became vivid, and the mouth simulated by the power of the soul opened slightly, and finally slowly made a smiling face.

At the moment when the wraith struggled to make a smile, the power of the soul wrapped in his body began to disintegrate, and all the power of the soul poured into Seraphine's ghost cloak.

Seraphine always had a smile on her face, she gently retracted her hand, controlled the Soul Stealing Scroll to open it in front of her, and wrote the name of "Noyce Wright".

Noyce Wright, the legendary explorer from Piltover, drank the strongest wine of the Freljord, explored the ancient Shurima Emperor's tomb, and crossed the oldest virgin forest in Ionia, The final expedition ends at the Shadow Isles.

With these memories firmly in her mind, Seraphine stepped forward again.

Along the way, in addition to those corpses whose tragic deaths could not even leave their souls behind, she gradually encountered many resentful spirits who had survived for a long time.

Each of them has left a legend in Runeterra, and today, these legends have disappeared in the dust of history, because of Seraphine's intrusion, there is another chance to be opened.

"Ryan...Sith...Wade...Three great scholars of Fuguang Island..."

Watching the three strange resentful spirits in front of her slowly dissipate, Seraphine murmured the other party's name.

The shape of souls is ever-changing. After thousands of years of changes, even the earliest batch of souls cannot retain their original shape, and have changed more or less.

It's like a three-headed Wraith composed of three scholars. They were originally three different people, but because of time and the curse of ruin, the three souls combined to form a brand new Wraith.

This resentful spirit has no memory of the past, just persistently flipping through the tattered books, as if this is the only way to prove the traces of their existence.

"Hey...what are you doing?"

At this moment, a lazy voice came from next to Seraphine.

Looking at the sound, Seraphine saw a short man who was half paralyzed on the ground.

She is familiar with the height opposite...

Yordles!

Live!

"Hello, my name is Seraphine!" Seraphine said friendly.

"Hey, bad luck. Why are you so optimistic, Vigus doesn't want to talk to you."

Wei Gusi lay lazily on the ground, showing a lifeless look.

"Vigus... what a good name." Seraphine smiled, "Why are you here?"

"Cut... I should ask this sentence... I like it here..." Wei Gusi felt wrong after saying that, and frowned: "Wait, why should I answer you."

According to her past character, it is impossible to say a word more.

But today, for some reason, she would subconsciously want to talk to the girl in front of her.

Oh, the black mist is above, this girl is poisonous!

Wei Gusi shrank back indistinctly, and vigilance flashed in UU reading www.uukanshu.com eyes.

Damn, don't want to talk, but... don't want to leave.

She seemed to be battling thoughts for a second, but soon, she lay down again without any burden.

Forget it, how about love.

"Like it here... Do you like Black Mist?"

Seraphine smiled and waved her little hand in the distance.

The black mist in the distance seemed to be called, and rushed towards this side, finally wrapping Vigus.

Wrapped in these ethereal and quiet black mists, Vigus groaned comfortably:

"Oh, this feeling of no feeling, it's very delicious!"

Wrapped in the black mist, for Wei Gusi, it was like staying in a coffin. The outside world is almost invisible, no sound is heard, and the senses of smell and touch are almost inoperative.

This disgusting feeling, she liked it too much.