League of Legends Invades Another World

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Not only the Duke of Dakama has the same consideration, but also the two conspirators who are standing on the top floor of the Shark's Tavern.

Count Raphael and His Royal Highness Guy.

Compared with the distant Duke of Dakama, His Royal Highness Guy and Count Raphael could see the scene of the Cecil Arena not far away more clearly.

The stable world of shadows in the field of vision began to crumble, fine cracks spread into the void, and under the mottled night starlight, the courtyard that was almost turned into ruins could be vaguely seen.

And one after another standing figure obscured by the scarlet radiance.

Then, the color of horror appeared in the pupils of His Royal Highness Guy and Count Raphael, the dark sky was torn apart by a great existence, and the smell of sulfur and disgust kept pouring into Limontanlu, indicating that that the great being is from the abyss.

Especially the world of shadows that is about to shatter, as if a huge gray-black fist fell into space, tearing apart the space storm between the planes.

They didn't dare to spy on the follow-up things, and the breath of His Majesty the Legend surrounded the surroundings all the time, coercing everyone.

Until the magical fluctuations caused by the Violet Mage Tower filled the sky above Limontanlu, calming down the destructive power that was revealed, and there were countless space cracks spreading.

His Royal Highness Guy and Count Raphael looked at each other, and they knew in their hearts that it should be His Highness Craigie who shot, and they felt the familiar energy aura passing Limontanlu.

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Violet Mage Tower.

The faint purple pattern renders the night, like flowers in full bloom, and layers of transparent halos like ripples dissipate in the sky.

Craigie stood on the balcony on the top of the tower like a sculpture, and the situation in the realm of shadows was reflected in his turbid eyes. The color of amazement appeared on the old face.

From the time he entered the legend, he seldom saw the talent who had the ability of the knight commander to fight against the legend. Most of them were the heirs of those who were born in ancient families. In the Kingdom of Stoke, he saw such a person for the first time. It's a pity , that gifted person does not belong to the Valante family.

The index finger of the right hand touched the void lightly, as if touching a button. This traditionally cast mage tower released surging elemental energy, calming the destructive energy surging out of the shattered realm of shadows.

A thin mist of water filled Limontanlu, and the energy tidal effect produced by the collision and annihilation of the two energies was quickly obscured, along with the terrifying scene of the psychedelic Cecil Arena. During this time, most ordinary people still Not sure what happened.

Huh? Craigie's expression moved slightly, and the light blue brilliance flashed in his pupils. Immediately, the light in his eyes crossed the distance of space and directly reflected into the deep crack.

The cyan hurricane swept through, swept across the peaks, and then shot down the high Scripps, the magnificent and noble Devil Lord's palace collapsed, and the sky was filled with dust.

"Sure enough, it's another legend." Craigie whispered, he guessed right, there must be someone behind the little guy from the North, but he just doesn't know who it is.

Now, in the shattered space, in the abyss of wasteland, hidden figures cannot hide, and the breath of the law of the wind remains in the increasingly chaotic scene.

"Lloyd, you are right, there are many forces eyeing the delicious [fat] of Stoke Kingdom!" Craigie looked at the sleeping palace, inexplicable thoughts surging in his mind.

The rotten roots began to affect the stability of the kingdom. This is the aftermath of the ten-year Great Patriotic War. There are too many forces hidden in the shadows taking root at the bottom.

"I hope you can succeed this time, otherwise the Kingdom of Stoke can really..." Under the ruthless time, Craigie has seen too many things, and the once fiery heart has dried up and solidified .

From the moment he became a legend, he was doomed to something, including becoming the master of the Violet Mage Tower, and guarding this kingdom from ordinary to prosperous, and then from prosperity to mediocrity, and then to the result that can be predicted now.

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In the ruined courtyard, wisps of blue wind drifted away, and Darius stepped out from the center of the storm. His ragged clothes covered his burly body. After taking the armor thrown by Modrian, the symbol of the Noxian Empire was restored again. A cold and majestic look.

"How is it? Facing the attack of His Majesty the Legend?" Modrian stared at Darius in front of him, and Yu Jiao's eyes noticed the black cutter that flashed scarlet brilliance.

"It's a very good feeling, at least I'm determined to move forward." Darius lowered his head, looked at his palm, and felt the blood and madness that had almost disappeared before, that was when he became one of the Trifali trio council. Later, it became a symbol of the power of the Noxus Empire, and he was more concerned about the direction of the Noxus Empire and the journey of the Empire.

The battle just now reminded him of the feeling of fighting on the battlefield when he was young, especially the collision with the Demacian Empire, which is a memory worthy of nostalgia and tribute.

"Really? I don't want you to get caught in a difficult situation." Modrian patted Darius on the shoulder and said with a smile. "Maybe I'm overthinking it, I don't believe that the defeat at hand will defeat the Hand of Noxus."

Darius opened his mouth and smiled silently, and immediately stood silently behind Modrian, recovering his injuries. Janna's [Eye of the Storm] did not completely heal him, and the breath from the bottomless abyss was like rot. bone

The poison eroded his body, requiring him to rely on his own life force to expel and annihilate these strange breaths.

Click! Click! Click!

The sound of piercing and shattering suddenly sounded, attracting the eyes of everyone in Modrian. The shattered world of shadows gradually became illusory, and the real breath crowded the ruined courtyard along the dark gap.

Black and white faded, bright colors filled the field of vision, and the spring breeze brushed across his face. The fresh world made Modrian who had just returned to be a little uncomfortable. It seemed different from what he imagined. Shouldn't it look more magical? ?

It was not until the night starlight fell that Modrian suddenly came back to his senses. Similarly, he felt countless eyes, exploration and doubt, horror and anger, as well as greed and excitement, all kinds of eyes with different emotions focused on this place. The ruins revealed by the film.

Without waiting for his orders, Darius who was standing took a step forward, even if he was seriously injured, the aura of slaughter suddenly descended, dispersing many people with different thoughts.

Modrian glanced around, and then walked away from here. The elegant courtyard was turned into ruins and was no longer suitable for living. He needed to find another place, but this time he didn't have to work hard on himself, and many forces were willing to provide it.

[Ding.... After a bloody fight, Scripps, the shadow side of the abyss lord, was successfully defeated! 】

[Temporary mission: Battle of Shadows, successfully completed! 】

[Get reward: random equipment card! 】

[Evaluation: Everyone's legendary path is different, but the continuation of the path will always come into contact with the branches of other paths, and now, the Lord of Shadow Stream, Zed seems to have found his own path. 】

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