He Comes From the Void

Kane didn't expect that Kassadin could not help but make a move first. He knew the strength of the two of them, and it was absolutely impossible for them to be hurt by a few robbers.

Kassadin was a little overwhelmed by anger, making Kane's explosive trap on the bandit's path useless, and forcing Kane to use a move of dust to help him out.

The conflict was inevitable, and the two parties pointed their weapons at each other and confronted each other across the bonfire. Kane touched the Tears of the Goddess, began to absorb mana, and secretly cast spells.

Kassadin calmed down a little, and was not driven by the anger, and rushed towards the enemy with a light blade in his hand.

The bandit captain stared at the light blade in Kassadin's hand, his gaze was so frenzied that it seemed to spew fire.

"The blade of the underworld is recognized, and there will be a bloodbath." Kassadin panted, this weapon was dishonorable, and he was forced to show it.

"Shepherd, these three people are not from your tribe, right? Keep your duty, we don't need to take your sheep." Said the bandit leader, and surrounded the three people with his men.

Kassadin stood ready, he understood that these bandits didn't want them to have a better life, this was isolating them.

What would the weavers do?

He thinks this is not important anymore, it seems that only Kane Kesha revealing his identity can solve the immediate problem.

And after that, the three of them should part ways with the weavers, so it doesn't matter what they do.

But the chief's attitude was beyond his expectation, he didn't give up on them just because he wanted to recover the loss!

Although his eyes got sand, his heart was like a mirror.

"The Weaver Mother taught us to weave silk thread into cloth, which is to warn us that only unity can make us fortitude. Stand back, Shakars, we will fight together with our guests!"

The kindness of the weavers made Kassadin entangled. The power of the void is taboo, and releasing it will inevitably lead to bad results.

Rumble!

A boulder made the decision for him.

Jagged flying rocks flew out of the darkness and smashed straight at the bandits.

The bandit leader reacted very quickly and dodged Feiyan shortly. Behind him, several unlucky robbers were hit by flying rocks, and they were crushed into bloody corpses. The bones and armor on the surface of their bodies were smashed and sunk into their flesh.

What's more terrible is that there are several explosive traps placed on the surface of this flying rock, which exploded when it hit the ground, and the burning rubble splashed around, knocking down a group of people again, but fortunately this time the bone armor protected them.

Kassadin turned his head to look at Kane. He protected Kaisha behind him, held the tear of the goddess in one hand, and drew a mysterious trajectory in the air with the other hand, guiding the elements around him to shape with magic power.

And he felt that the blade of the underworld in his hand seemed to be breathing, quietly absorbing the invisible power emitted by Kane's magic.

I used the flying rock technique to recycle the explosive trap before, and the power it produced greatly increased Kane's confidence.

If he had known that his spells were so powerful, why would he be polite to these bandits?

"The giant snake holds its tail, and fate reincarnates."

The air took on a strange texture, smelling like chewing tin, and the flock made horrified cries.

The Sand Pirates looked at the boy who had been silent before, a highly compressed lava fireball gathered in his palm, and the bright fire light illuminated his face wearing a half mask.

"Sorry." Kane threw the fireball in his hand, and it landed at the enemy's feet and exploded.

The crimson flame splashed everywhere, melting through the bone armor and igniting his clothes. The Sand Pirate's flesh was eaten away, his whole body was wrapped in flames, and he fell to the ground and rolled crazily.

Accidentally rolled into the fire pit blasted by the fireball, the gravel inside had been melted into a transparent gel, and the temperature reached over a thousand degrees.

The man's body was covered with burning colloid, and a pungent thick smoke suddenly emitted. He struggled for only a few seconds before being roasted to death. After cooling down, he would become a scorched corpse wrapped in glass.

Kane himself was a little surprised. It is also a fire-earth dual-school spell, and the power of the lava fireball is so much greater than that of the explosive trap.

"Pikeman Throw! Kill that mage!" roared the bandit leader, waving his spear in command.

The flying spears made a sound of breaking through the air, and were blocked by Kane's temporarily raised earthen wall. Some robbers went around the earthen wall to kill, and the nearby weavers rushed over to make a rescue.

Kane activated the spell, and the rocks at his feet shattered into stones, which were blown up by an invisible force and thrown towards a group of robbers. The explosive traps hidden in them exploded one after another, blasting them into broken corpses.

Kai'Sa summons the fist blade in her hand, pouring scorching energy into the enemy's body.

The bandit's body glowed, every blood vessel, nerve ending, and bone glowed with scorching light.

After that bright moment, his body exploded.

Fragmented corpses were scattered on the sand, and it was difficult to recognize the traces of being human.

Kaisha summoned the fist blade without using the skin armor, which surprised Kane. He quickly used earth magic to cover up the traces left by the void.

Seeing that his subordinates could not even get close to the mage, the bandit leader quietly retreated to the dark place to wait for an opportunity.

The exploding stones brought scorching pain and stopped the bandits, and the weavers rushed past Kane to clean up the disabled enemies.

Kane enjoyed the protection of the weavers as a matter of course, and he suddenly found it interesting to develop a powerful spell combination.

"Look at how father is doing!" Kesha was blocked by the earth wall, unable to see Kassadin's figure, and her voice was anxious.

Kane nodded, and the wall collapsed immediately, revealing the battlefield on the other side.

Surrounded by weavers, Kassadin fought with the sand bandits.

Several corpses had fallen on the ground, and there were people on both sides, but there were obviously more weavers. This is the inevitable result of poor equipment and insufficient combat experience.

Kassadin panted heavily, dodging the shadow of the sword, and then rushed to the enemy and swung the blade of light.

A bandit stabbed a barbed bone spear towards Kassadin's waist, and Kane called out a sharp stone pillar, piercing the ground to push the spear crookedly. Only then did Kassadin hear the movement behind him, and he grabbed the spear and pulled him over.

The robber was dragged a bit, lost his balance and fell on the stone pillar. His abdomen was pierced and he curled up and vomited blood.

Kassadin immediately swung his light blade and chopped off his head, spilling hot blood all over the ground.

The blade of the underworld vibrated, surging with violent power. This was the first time Kassadin encountered this situation. He could feel a wave of energy wanting to surge out from the sword.

Driven by the ancient will, Kassadin swung the light blade across the air, and a pulse of energy was released immediately.

A group of robbers in front of him were swept by the ripples and fell to the ground in response. There were no sword marks on their bodies, but fresh blood flowed from their seven orifices strangely.

The nihilistic light blade sprayed from the wrist swallowed the sight, making it impossible to look away. Kassadin, who was killing so much, fought bloody for a long time, but he didn't even get a drop of blood on his body.

This strange scene frightened the bandit group. Although he was already at the end of his strength, no one dared to approach him for a while.