The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

The moment Ryan discovered the void trail, the giant ethereal spirit in front of him also burst with a bang, and purple blood splattered everywhere without leaving a half.

"interesting..."

Ryan looked into the depths of Icacia, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He has been procrastinating in order to find the 'prophet' through the transmission of the soul's message.

And the reason why the other party keeps talking with it is to let him find the location of the void passage...

The former capital of Icathia.

He was curious about what was waiting for him there.

A void that can swallow him? Can he control the void? The void that instantly disintegrated the magic he had constructed?

The unknown always makes people unable to resist the urge to explore.

But unfortunately, if there are more important things, maybe he has already set off there.

A trace of regret flashed in Ryan's eyes, he withdrew his gaze, and waved in the direction of Kai'Sa.

In an instant, the dark blue water blade of tens of millions of dollars fell from the sky, but in an instant, the Void Spirit in the giant pit was slaughtered.

He floated into the village, completely ignoring the surrounding ruins, looked at Kai'Sa who had recovered to his adult form, and asked:

"how do you feel?"

Kai'Sa was not injured in any way, either externally or internally.

Even because of the devouring energy from the void, her state is much better than before.

But she also knew very well that Ryan wasn't asking herself about it.

She let out a long sigh leisurely, looked at the nearby villages that were almost destroyed, shook her head and said:

"I'm not fighting for them, but for those who died bravely in the void."

"In Noxus, there are countless of your ideal companions. Would you like to join me? Kai'Sa!"

The rune blue light in Ryan's eyes faded, revealing a pair of black and white eyes. He looked at Kai'Sa and extended his hand to her.

The things here, they have probably already detected clearly.

Now, there is no need to stay here.

Kai'Sa's face was slightly stunned, but she quickly turned to a smile. She put her hand on Ryan's outstretched hand without hesitation:

"Lord Ryan, I will always stay by your side as long as you are willing to fight against the void."

During this period of travel, she knew very well that she had no small flaws in both strength and knowledge.

Noxus, the most powerful empire in Runeterra today.

And the Lord Ryan in front of her is the one in power.

After knowing the enemies she needs to face in the future, she hopes to make herself stronger there.

"Void, one day it will be ashes..."

Ryan replied softly, and the two of them were also wrapped in the rune magic circle and disappeared without a trace.

The angry village chief nearby and the villagers who were full of fear watched them leave.

This time, Ryan did not fly back to the Immortal Fortress with Kai'Sa.

After giving Kai'Sa to Katarina to carry, Ryan disappeared again in the land of Shurima.

The next time he appeared, he had already appeared on the west side of a tall mountain. The top of this mountain is lit up with light to the sky, and there are countless pilgrimage-like tribes living at the foot of the mountain.

And this towering mountain as high as the sky has its most legendary name - Giant God Peak!

When Rui En was standing in front of a cliff, a whole day had passed since the Void Sacrifice.

There is a stone table on the edge of the cliff, which is the best viewing point.

Not only can you see the peaks of the mountains not far away, but you can also see the twinkling stars in the sky.

Ryan looked up at the sky, as if he saw countless figures in the bright starry sky.

They carry spears, shields, or machetes...

Each one seems to be running according to the established trajectory, which will never change.

"It's the perfect night for a sip of tea."

A soft female voice came from behind Ryan, he did not look back, but shook his head with a smile:

"With your invitation, every day is a good night for tea."

If Seraphine were here, she would be speechless in surprise.

Ryan's expression and tone were all respectful at the moment.

It was a kind of respect for a kind and prestigious old man. This kind of expression has never appeared on Ryan before.

Ryan turned around and gave a serious salute to the ladies who came over.

"The stars don't deserve your gift." The lady smiled and put the teapot and cup in her hand on the stone table.

"But you represent the stars." Ryan replied with a smile.

The lady standing in front of him can be regarded as one of the oldest people in Runeterra.

Her existence even goes back to the concept of the history of human birth.

Seeing the other party's gesture of invitation, Ryan sat on the side of the stone table and took the tea cup with the hot tea.

After taking a sip, the energy contained in it was unexpectedly a blue light of runes flashing in his eyes, and his body was automatically covered with a magic gauze.

But it only took a while, these magical visions were recovered into Ryan's body.

Even after drinking a sip of tea, Ryan's magic became more restrained, as if the influence of the world runes had been eliminated.

When Ryan's magic power erupted, only the single horn on the woman's head lit up slightly, and a peaceful smile was always on her face:

"Blessings from the stars, if you like it, you can like it."

"Thank you for your help." Ryan thanked.

This tea not only contains extremely special ingredients, but also contains the life force of Runeterra.

Only the existence of the other party can seal it into a pot of tea.

Sitting on the stone chair, Ryan looked up at the stars in the sky and said leisurely:

"You shouldn't just invite me for tea tonight, Ms. Soraka."

Ms. Soraka is the most popular name among the ladies in front of them, and it is also the name that the other party told them when they first met.

And behind the name, there is a legend about the children of the stars.

This legend has filtered through every inch of Runeterra.

Some Freljord tribes still sing about a far-flung wanderer, a horned healer who healed frostbite in the harshest of winters.

Beneath the ravines of Zaun, there are stories of a lilac-skinned healer who would purify the sick from the haze of alchemy.

In turbulent Ionia, the oldest Vastashari mythology records a prophet who could speak directly to the stars, summoning starlight to heal the wounded and scorch those who added harm to the land of birth.

In the glorious Demacia, there was a long-horned lady's shelter at the beginning of the founding of the country. Under her guidance, a group of people injured by magic found their own permanent shelter.

In the records of Noxian historians, there is a lady who walked around Valoran during the Rune Wars, often holding a crescent scepter to help the suffering people.

And all these legends are descriptions of Ms. Soraka's deeds.

When Ryan traveled to the land under his feet, he saw with his own eyes that the other party secretly sheltered a tribe from being invaded by other tribes.

After that, he also came here at the invitation of the other party and sat in the same position.

It wasn't until he joined Noxus that he learned more and learned more about the history of Runeterra.

This was the second time they met, but because he already knew what the other party had done, he felt that he should maintain respect.

Ms. Soraka is a saint who has saved countless human beings.

"Fanxing has been moving abnormally recently, the light of the justice constellation is different, and they have differences." Ms. Soraka sipped her tea lightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said softly.

"What position do you stand for, lady?" Ryan asked with a smile.

Protoss, each body is a star in the sky.

According to legend, they live in a completely different celestial world from Runeterra.

Only when there is an abnormality in this world, will they choose to go down to the mortal world.

It seems that they are not far from them now, and there is a huge contest going on at this time.

One person is holding a long contradiction card, and the stars in the sky seem to be interacting for him.

Ling Ren was holding a giant sword with a terrifying aura on his body, as if the whole world was surrendering under his sword.

"The stars have no stand, kindness and kindness will be rewarded, all living beings are a community, and all are fighting for a better world." Ms. Soraka said softly.

Her words seemed messy and didn't answer the question directly, but at this moment, Ryan had got the answer he wanted.

The corners of Ryan's mouth twitched slightly, and he solemnly promised:

"I and the Empire will always stand in front of the destiny of mankind. We will do better than Shurima once was."

"The ending of Shurima proves that the interference of the stars does not necessarily lead to good results." Soraka shook his head slightly.

There was more clarity in Ryan's eyes, and he knew the message the other party wanted to convey.

Protoss is not a whole.

Just like the Justice Protoss Kyle and Morgana, even if they are both Justice Protoss, their camps are different.

The reason why the former Shurima could have the powerful Ascension God~www.readwn.com~ is inseparable from the help of the Protoss in the back.

But even the intervention of the Protoss could not prevent the collapse of the Shurima Empire.

Of course... the collapse of the Shurima Empire may have its own shadow of the Protoss behind it...

That period of history is too far away from now, even Ryan can't know what happened at that time.

But at least, he knew that the star spirit in front of him was someone who could win.

Ryan just wanted to say something, but unexpectedly glanced at the direction where someone was fighting before, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Ma'am, what is the meaning of that star spirit?"

"War!" Soraka smiled slightly, "The person who fought with him is one of the most powerful ascenders."

"The most powerful ascender..."

Ryan's eyes seemed to be able to pass through the barrier of the giant **** beside him. He looked at the tall man with a dark body holding a sword, but his eyes did not have the slightest emotion of looking at a strong man, but were full of pity and pity.

The most powerful Ascension God... is now a darkspawn sealed in his own weapon.

How ironic.

To resist the Void, they participated in the Battle of the Void that broke out in Icathia.

Even if they were stronger than them, they were eroded by the void and finally sealed in the weapon by the Protoss.

Ryan remains skeptical about the story behind this.

When Shurima fell, it had been thousands of years since the Battle of the Void.

And thousands of years have passed since the Ascension God was identified as being eroded by the void.

The erosion of the void... can it really last that long?

Ryan looked at the other side of Targon, thinking and curiosity flashing in his eyes...

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