The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

Chapter 619 The Song of Light and Darkness

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The magnificent imperial phantom appeared behind Swain and quickly imaged on the ice field.

The grandeur of the immortal fortress, the bravery of the people of the empire, the prosperity of the whole empire.

The empire in Swain's mind, with the support of the mighty Heart of Noxus, was completely embodied in front of everyone.

"The kingdom created by human beings, this is the first time I have seen it, an unimaginable prosperity and grandeur."

Aoun sat on the ground casually, looking up at the surrounding scenery, and couldn't help but sigh.

Having been with humans for thousands of years, he knows the potential of this race even more.

And the human civilization represented by Noxus today has undoubtedly developed to its peak.

Even the phantom of the Empire created by Swain is enough to give him a glimpse of the Noxian Empire, and he also has a kind of admiration for the most powerful civilization in Runeterra.

This civilization has only developed for a thousand years, but in his eyes, it has surpassed everything in the past.

"Meaningless resistance."

Belvis still had an indifferent expression, but he just sneered lightly, and the vast power of the void in his body spread outward at the same time.

Although the words reveal contempt, but the current Swain is enough to make him take it seriously.

However, the end is already doomed.

The boundless darkness swallowed up from behind her, as if it could swallow everything.

Darkness permeated the surroundings, and the phantom of the empire embodied by Swain was shrouded from the periphery.

Except for the cities and citizens of the empire that shone like lanterns, the rest of the place was covered by darkness.

This is the world of Belvis, and it is also the world of the void.

There is only darkness in the void, no light, no existence, just pure nothingness.

There are monsters that devour everything, hiding in the boundless darkness, not only devouring life, but even thinking.

Orianna looked up at the jet black above her head, her expression endlessly solemn.

In that boundless darkness, she sensed danger.

The world created by Belvis is far stronger and more stable than the empire estimated.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

When the two worlds began to confront each other, Aoun slowly stood up and hit the ground with a nearly deformed hammer in his hand.

It was supposed to be the sound of gold and iron clashing, but every time he hit the ground, he made a **** sound like the roar of war drums.

Aoun looked solemn at the moment, hitting the ground with hammer after hammer, as if doing a sacred thing.

He was powerless to fight after that, but as the oldest demigod of the Freljord, she would do her last with hammering the ground as a drum.

"Empire, attack!"

Swain's low voice echoed in the world, and the imperial warriors rushed out, holding torches, with firm belief, and launched a charge towards the endless darkness around them.

The flames spread outward, illuminating the boundless darkness, and making the countless giant evil monsters show their bodies.

But soon, the spreading fire was baptized by those monsters.

They easily shredded the imperial warriors, crushed the torches, and plunged the surrounding into darkness again.

"The void wants to drag the world into the darkness of nothingness, and humanity will carry the light to illuminate the engulfed darkness."

Aoun struck the drum of the ground and whispered softly with emotion:

"I can't predict who will win the final victory, but what human civilization-Noxus has done today is worthy of being remembered by all the creatures of Runeterra."

"Ten thousand years ago, the three Freljord sisters chose to trade with the dark, exposing Runeterra to the void for the first time."

"But 8,000 years ago, they still chose to sacrifice themselves and freeze the void in the Freljord underground."

"4000 years ago, the void struck again, and the Icathian civilization greeted the void with its own body, which eventually brought a great tragedy."

"Three thousand years ago, Shurima civilization paid a painful price to restore Runeterra to its original appearance."

"And today, Lissandra, who was once among the three sisters, has finally perished, but she would rather put her life on the line and delay it for a few more days."

"After the Void Invasion, the descendants of the three sisters bravely fought against the Void. Now, Noxus, the most prosperous human civilization in Runeterra, is like Shurima back then.

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Ornn murmured the history of Man and the Void in Runeterra, his voice long and old.

And what he said was also recorded by Orianna beside him, and finally recorded at the terminal of the Heart of Noxus, and passed it on to the future in a special way.

Even if Noxus collapses one day, what they and their predecessors have done will continue with the inheritance of mankind.

Aoun looked up at the sky, the pictures that seemed to be written again by history.

Human civilization takes fire as light, and continues to explore the darkness.

In the end, he met the unknown in the dark, and thus fell.

It is difficult to say whether it is humans that attract the void, or the void that attracts humans.

Humans explore the unknown darkness, and the darkness wants to devour the only light.

Some people fell into the void, and some people took up the banner to meet the void.

"History and the future are always like intricate lines, intersecting with each other, entangled with each other, and parallel to each other, and finally forming a reincarnation."

Aoun seemed to have thought of something, and the force of the hammer in his hand was even stronger.

The hammer in his hand was a tool he forged and named it as a hammer.

Many people in the outside world think that the hammer is very useful, and regard him as the **** of forging. He knows this, but he doesn't care.

The hammer is his favorite tool because he can always feel his work responding to him whenever it strikes.

But today, when his hammer, which has been with him for many years, has become worn out, hits the ground heavily.

He seemed to have heard it too, that UU Reading www.uukanshu.com that piece of work that he had buried in his heart for many years was responding to him.

Aoun's face became stunned, and the hammer in his hand was dancing.

One, two, three, ten, one hundred

A hammer hit the ground, the magma in the ground surged from the ground, and the volcano was ready to erupt.

Orianna looked at Aoun's behavior in surprise, with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes.

She didn't expect that when someone watched the collision of two true god-level worlds, they realized their own world.

Although this world is still in its infancy, as Aoun keeps hitting the ground, she can feel that the world of volcanic lava underground is growing at an extremely fast speed.

According to the information collected by the Empire, Ornn is not only the oldest demigod in the Freljord, but also the oldest existence in Runeterra.

The accumulation of time has given Ornn all the foundations to become a true god.

Perhaps, today will be the basis for Aoun to become a god.

At the same time, when Aoun becomes a god, the current situation will also be completely reversed.

(End of this chapter)