Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

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boom! ! !

The land of southern Ionia shook with a bang.

The Temple of Pallas, a temple that had existed for thousands of years, turned into dust and ruins.

After the smoke cleared, the sturdy young man dressed as a hunter knelt on the ground in pain, holding a giant bow on his back, and was wailing in pain.

"who I am..."

"Valmer?"

When he said this name, his facial muscles changed, becoming the hunter face.

"No... I'm not Valmer."

The man let out a painful cry again:

"I'm Kayin! Kayin..."

Same as just now, when he recited Kai Yin, Kai Yin's monk-like peaceful face suddenly appeared on his face, and Varmao's black hair disappeared instantly.

But soon, Kai Yin's face was gone, short white hair grew on the top of the man's head, and the eye sockets were covered by purple light.

The man smiled coldly and said gloomily:

"Valmer? Kayin? No, I'm Varus. I'm back!"

When he spoke, a tyrannical aura burst out from his body, it was an aura full of hatred and desire to kill.

As if for a while, the surrounding environment plummeted a lot.

tread! tread!

Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the distance.

Verus' face was calm, and his face changed again, changing back to the face of Valmau.

At this time, with the blood stains on his body, he looked extremely embarrassed.

Soon, the visitor arrived here, a swordsman with two samurai swords on his waist.

The swordsman looked at the hunter who was half-kneeling on the ground and asked with a frown:

"Valmer, what happened here? What about the others?"

"I want to see Irelia..." Varmao's voice was hoarse.

"What do you mean?" The swordsman squinted slightly.

From Valmao's words, he could feel a deep sense of distrust.

"There is one thing that I must report to Irelia." There was grief in Valmao's voice.

He took off the longbow from his back, took the last arrow from the hunter's quiver, drew the bow full, and pointed it at the swordsman.

"It seems that something did happen, and it has something to do with my younger brother." The swordsman understood immediately.

Something must have happened in the temple that made Varmao so cautious.

There were originally four people, one Noxian and three Ionians.

Now, only one Ionian survives...

The situation seems to have become complicated.

The swordsman did not agree to Varmao's request, but waited in place for a long time until several companions came over to hear the sound of the temple collapsing.

After ordering to guard the place with several new Ionians, the swordsman brought Varmao and rushed to the southern front at the fastest speed.

Varmao followed behind the swordsman, looking back at the Ionian who stayed where he was, with a trace of cruelty on the corner of his mouth.

He casually threw the arrow that had just been put on the bow to the ground, inserted it deeply into the soil, and then quickly caught up with the swordsman.

The temple was not far from the front line, and in less than half a day, the two of them had already arrived at the camp.

After seeing Irelia smoothly, the swordsman said calmly:

"There was only Varmao left in the temple, but he asked to see you before he said it."

After speaking, he turned his head and prepared to go out.

There is no need for him to stay, he will know immediately what he should know, and he should not listen to what he should not know.

"Yone!"

Irelia stopped the swordsman with a serious expression.

Yone's footsteps paused slightly and turned to look at Irelia.

"We are all partners, and we don't need to shy away from these. We were all born in the Land of the Newborn and will make the right choice." Irelia said firmly.

"Heh... Irelia, not every Ionian is his own." Valmer interrupted Irelia, his voice full of hatred.

That hatred made Irelia feel a little chill.

She could feel that Valmao was emitting a certain cold air, and she could hardly imagine what she had experienced to make him like this.

"Valmer, believe me!" Irelia reassured, "Tell me about the situation at the time."

"Ah."

Valmer looked at Yone, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Did Yasuo do something?" Irelia thought of the key.

Yone wasn't involved in the operation, and Valmer targeted Yone so clearly because of something else.

And among those who participated in the operation, there was a person closely related to Yongen.

Yasuo, Yone's younger brother.

"If Yasuo does something unkind, I will get justice for you," said Yongen Pingdan.

His words revealed his firm will, and if Varmao didn't believe it, he had nothing to say.

Varmao's eyes were filled with unwillingness, his fists clenched tightly, and he said bitterly:

"Kayin is dead, at Yasuo's hands."

"This is impossible, Yasuo is not such a person." Irelia frowned.

"Ha, I thought he wasn't before." Varmao laughed to himself, "We had a smooth journey this way, and we found this bow very quickly."

With that said, he took off the bow from his back and placed it on the table in front of him.

The half-human-tall purple longbow looks extremely coquettish, but at this moment it exudes a soft and bright aura.

Anyone who just glanced at it would feel that the arrow shot by this bow was an arrow with the power of light.

"After seeing this bow, Kayin went up to fetch it. He is a monk and knows a lot of spells, so it's perfect for him to fetch it." Valmer added ~www.readwn.com~Irelia Nodding, it seemed quite reasonable to her.

And she also knows the relationship between Valmao and Kai Yin. The two are close friends who have experienced life and death together and are willing to entrust their life to another person.

On the battlefield, she has also partnered with the two many times, and it has been almost five years since they fought Noxus together.

Having been together for such a long time, she has a good understanding of the character of the two.

Compared with the love for the land under her feet, the two of Valmao are definitely no lower than her, which is why she chooses to let them go.

"But... just when Kai Yin took the bow, an accident happened." Varmao said bitterly.

"What happened?" Irelia asked.

"The traitor Yasuo! He pierced Kaiyin's heart with his sword." Varmao roared, his eyes full of hatred looking at Yone next to him.

"Although he is really impulsive, unless he finds something, he won't hurt his companions." Yong En said flatly.

"Oh, you are his older brother, so naturally you will protect him." Valmao couldn't help sneering.

Yone glanced at him: "I'm just stating the facts, do what you want."

"There is nothing unusual about Kayin. I saw Yasuo's sword pierce his heart with my own eyes. Not only me, but Riven saw it too!" Varmau exclaimed.

"By the way, where's Riven?" Irelia asked.

"I don't know." Varmao shook his head. "After Yasuo attacked, Riven stepped up and fought Yasuo. They knocked down the temple and disappeared. I only came with a bow. Leaving the temple, Kai Yin's bones are too late to clean up."

As he said that, his face was full of sadness and incompetence that he couldn't save his best friend.