The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

Ryan looked at LeBlanc who was drinking tea. He smiled noncommittally at the invitation of the other party:

"Black Rose and Trifali, do you have any advantages?"

"Longevity, power, weapons, women, power. Whatever you want, you can be satisfied here."

LeBlanc counted them one by one, her words revealing seriousness, but neither expression nor demeanor showed much sincerity.

She knew from the beginning that the other party would not submit to her.

"It's a pity." Ryan sighed softly, "If you can give me the power to rule the underworld, I might consider it."

"Meredith, don't hint at him. There is a door between life and death, and my duty is to keep it from opening again." LeBlanc sipped the tea, her charming expression half a smile.

When Ryan heard this, he was relieved.

Thousands of years ago, the immortal fortress once belonged to a undead who made the world feel terrified. He was the king of Valoran before his death, killing countless lives.

After his death, he was recalled by the mages of the immortal fortress, bringing darkness and slaughter to the world at that time again.

In the final story, LeBlanc, who was his subordinate, chose to betray and cut off his connection with the living world with the Noxians, so he was forced to return to the world of the dead. In each other's residences, they established a new country.

That country, called...

Noxus!

However, Ryan does not believe that the owner of the immortal fortress is "forced" to return to the underworld.

But judging from LeBlanc's frantic search for information about the underworld over the past thousand years, either she has never betrayed the owner of the immortal fortress, or the enemy who is still active in the underworld is far stronger than he imagined.

"As far as I know, Black Rose likes to master the operation of the empire in the dark," Ryan said.

Those historical events are not what he wants to consider now. For the current Trifali, mastering the empire is the first priority.

"We don't need land, we don't need power, we are hidden in history, just to spy on more secrets." LeBlanc showed a beautiful smile.

"Your strength should not be underestimated, but black roses have bloomed in every corner of the empire."

Her pale palm was placed on the chessboard, and the chessboard that had only the endgame seemed to come alive.

Several black knights and mages suddenly appeared beside the king, resisting the siege of white chess.

In front of the Palace of the Immortal Fortress, a historical figure who should have died a long time ago appeared and fought against Trifali's soldiers.

The crows wanted to break into the palace, but a large web made of spider silk blocked his way, so they had to fight around.

In the square in front of the towering buildings, crows and spiders fought like two armies, blood dripped on the white stone steps, and the ground was gradually covered with biological corpses.

The crows still swooped down like raindrops, and the spiders also ran out of the building in a steady stream.

Ryan smiled indifferently, as if he didn't know what happened to the immortal fortress. He picked up the teacup and shook the still steaming tea:

"In the end, we still have to rely on the main theme of Rune Continent."

"Whether it's the world or Noxus, whether it's what you say or do, everything depends on...strength!"

LeBlanc smiled slightly, and extended her palm in a please gesture.

Boom!

Suddenly, Ryan's eyes lit up with blue light, and a huge rune matrix appeared around him.

LeBlanc looked at the illusory runes, with amazement deep in his eyes.

But when she saw one of the storm-shaped runes, her eyes suddenly shrank.

That's a... rune entity!

Ryan didn't seem to mind LeBlanc's peeping, he held out his hand with a calm expression on the corner of his mouth.

Under his control, the rune gradually rose to the core of the rune matrix.

"It's called Storm Gathering, and it comes from a talent that shocks the world."

hum!

Suddenly, a torrent of mana poured out from Ryan's body, converging into a blue beam, penetrating the rune, and shooting straight into the sky.

The sky has become completely dark, except for the dazzling blue light, there is no other color.

The Raiser garrison in the distance began to stand guard, and the shield formed by the Embrace of Netherfire opened to the maximum, ready to meet the upcoming mysterious attack.

"Your magic shouldn't be so powerful. Is it because of that rune?"

Even though LeBlanc has lived for over a thousand years, she still exclaims.

She has only seen such vast magic power in some ancient existences.

It takes hundreds of years, or even thousands of years of accumulation, to have such a majestic accumulation of magic power.

Boom!

There was a thunder in the sky.

Rain, it's falling even harder.

On the plain, pouring rain poured down, and every drop of water was the same as the previous water blade.

These water droplets first poured on Sion and the shield.

But in an instant, Sion's naked body was already dripping with blood, and he roared and wanted to raise his battle axe to block.

However, the airtight rain curtain penetrated the gap of the giant axe, and still kept falling on his huge body.

Not only that, even his axe, which was enchanted by LeBlanc before the expedition, was covered with scratches, and it seemed that it was not far from being abandoned.

The shield even endured the main attack of the rain curtain, and the fire was shaky in the wind and almost extinguished.

"You should give the Black Cleaver to Thane, so maybe I'll have more fun."

Ryan had a faint smile on his mouth, his eyes seemed to penetrate the darkness on the plain, and he saw the huge figure covered in blood lying on the ground.

"Weakness is the original sin."

There was no trace of emotion in LeBlanc's deep eyes.

It seemed that the soldiers who had just fallen to the ground and were struggling were not her subordinates.

Ryan raised his brows slightly, and his eyes showed a touch of interest.

There was no movement from LeBlanc, and the white chess field on the chessboard ignited a turquoise fire.

At the same time, the Embrace of the Netherfire in the hands of the defensive mage of Reese on the battlefield suddenly sparked a raging flame.

The turquoise flames rushed out of the shield and gathered in the sky to form a giant dragon.

The fire dragon roared and flapped its wings, rushing into the sky, and the fire rose to the sky, dyeing half of the sky turquoise ~www.readwn.com~ The water blade attached to the rain curtain disappeared, but the shield guarded by Leither also dissipated.

The leopard wolves and the soldiers confronted each other again, but this time, without the obstruction of the shield, the steady stream of leopard wolves could already cause trouble for the soldiers.

The water claws of a leopard wolf penetrated the gap in the iron helmet and pierced the soldier's eyes.

Blood spurted from the iron helmet, dyeing the water claws red.

The soldier didn't scream or scream, but grabbed the leopard wolf with one hand and slashed fiercely with the giant axe.

Wow!

The leopard wolf turned into water, and he fell into a puddle in the ground forever.

This kind of tragic fighting is being staged all the time, but none of the Raiser guards are afraid or run away.

"Lesser's defense! For the empire! For your majesty!"

General Gullance shouted loudly, he raised his strong shield, smashed the leopard wolf in front of him abruptly, and took the lead in charging forward.

Behind him, soldiers with shields advanced.

In this war, there was no retreat from the very beginning.

All the soldiers seemed to be tireless, wielding their weapons vigorously, strangling leopard wolves one by one.

Including their general Imistan and deputy general Guranz, they were all fighting non-stop, as if by killing one more leopard wolf, one more chance of winning.

"Roar!"

Above the dark clouds, the Netherfire Giant Dragon is fighting closely with the dark blue sea dragon.

The dragon claws meet, and the dragon tails collide.

At the same time, they each spit out turquoise fire and blue water, creating a beautiful picture in the sky.

And above the chessboard on the stone table, two miniature dragons hovered above it, and their movements were the same as the protagonists of the battle of the sky.

The two initiators were still sitting in their positions, only their eyes reflected the chess game in front of them.