League of Legends Invades Another World

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"Do not!"

The shrill screams echoed in the rain, and Earl Hayden watched helplessly as the soldiers under his command, who had been training together day and night, turned into piles of ice in front of him, and the frozen internal organs were clearly visible, slightly glowing. The blood-colored frost, and the pupils that couldn't rest.

The color of resentment flickered in his eyes, but he didn't want to, and a fatal danger suddenly appeared in his heart. He was just about to activate the spell scroll in the space ring, and a big head rose into the air, and the gushing blood soaked the rain and dripped. On a frosted surface that is soaked with water.

"Um...some familiar faces..."

Just as his thoughts started to rise, the dark and dark picture destroyed the fire of the soul, and Earl Hayden's life breath slowly dissipated along with the cold breeze.

The sound of spells and spells has not yet sounded completely, and a slaughter is like a flame burning in the night rain.

The blue frost solidified, the Violet Guards were holding sharp blades, and the dreary cold light shone on their fearful faces.

blah blah blah! blah blah blah!

Guy walked on the dilapidated battlefield with a face full of ease, and the whining sound of pain echoed in his ears, accompanied by the cold light of the sharp blade that lit up, and then the breath of life dissipated.

"The grief of the despairing!" Guy looked down at the hideous head under his feet, and there was still anger and resentment in his dilated pupils.

"Duke of Dakama, go ahead, the war is not over yet, and the glory of victory has not yet bloomed."

"We need to hurry up!"

………………

Amidst the misty rain, the most central area of ​​the Valante Palace, stands a majestic and brightly lit building, with a barbaric and ancient atmosphere.

St. Bernal Palace, a handed down palace named after Valente I, has a luxurious translucent wall made of cloud porphyry, black jade and glazed glass, finely carved window decorations embellished with elegance, crescent eaves reflecting dim starlight, finely patterned marble Columns hold up the golden spire.

"Twenty-one years, I'm finally back again!" The ice-blue hair slightly covered his sight, and old memories flooded. Guy looked at the gorgeous building in front of him and sighed, but his indifferent tone was full of deeply suppressed madness.

He never forgot the situation of leaving Limontanlu in a state of embarrassment, like a bereaved dog, no, even more tragic, falling from heaven to hell, indifferent eyes gathered around him, like clowns watching a circus, waiting for a funny moment .

"I don't believe in fate, I break free, I want to see the true colors of everyone, including you, my father, my king!"

Along the taupe marble stairs, Guy walked up step by step, as if ascending to the sky, the golden throne that was once within reach but now out of reach.

The icy showers invaded the palace, and the thin cold aura emanated from Guy's body, condensing fine frost, spreading all over the place, and gradually disappearing into the palace along with Guy's figure.

"Guard St. Bernal Palace, and it is strictly forbidden for anyone to approach, offenders..." The Duke of Dakama looked around the Violet Guards standing silently around him, and said in a cold tone.

"Kill without mercy!"

"Yes!"

The dull reply echoed, and the Violet Guards were scattered in all directions, guarding the luxurious and transparent palace behind them, waiting for the final end, whether it was glory or rebellion, no one could tell.

………………

Dim-yellow magic lights illuminated the solemn and heavy corridor, and hundreds of lanterns hung at the four corners, tied with gold threads, which looked like a mysterious golden bond from a distance.

The pure azure staff suspended in front of Guy exudes a faint brilliance, faintly illuminating the corridor, but no guards or attendants are seen.

Very unusual situation!

The dignified color gathered in the pupils, Guy slowed down, the cold azure light mist lingered, and the sudden drop in temperature paved the road of frost.

At the corner of the corridor, the lights are getting dim, the door is slightly open, and the bright red carpet spreads from the door, dark as blood.

Guy raised his eyes slightly, and at the end of the bright red carpet was a golden staircase, made of layers of glaze, with delicate pattern carvings, and further up, there was a purple-gold seat, and a faint coercion filled the void.

Then, he met a pair of extremely indifferent black eyes, and the atmosphere of silence came quietly.

"Ha, father, you are really old." Guy's eyes were cold, and he uttered harsh words.

Compared with the picture that only exists in memory, the father Lloyd in front of him is much older. His wrinkled face, pale complexion, and thin body all show the traces left by time,

The most important thing is that he feels the breath of life that is in a state of extinction at any time.

"Too old to make me pitiful, pitiful that your final plan will eventually fail!" Guy stepped forward, the cross-shaped blue rune in his pupils flashing cold colors.

"Sawyer, my incompetent brother, do you really think he can inherit the throne?"

Suddenly, a smile bloomed on the old face, and Lloyd Craigie Valante, His Majesty the King of the Stoke Kingdom, laughed loudly, laughter mixed with complacency and relief.

"Sawyer, I once saw a trace of you in him. Unfortunately, he couldn't stand the temptation, and there were too many forces around him."

Lloyd stood up tremblingly from the purple-gold throne, motioned to Jasper not to support himself, and then walked down the glazed stairs step by step.

, walking slowly along the bright red carpet.

"This is my kingdom!"

"Of course I have the right to decide who is the heir!"

"including you!"

Standing still, Lloyd stared at Guy who was exuding an icy aura not far away, his extremely indifferent black eyes showing a hint of satisfaction.

"Me?" Guy looked at the father in front of him mockingly, the cruciform blue runes spun wildly, and the madness of hatred was undisguised.

"Hahaha, this kind of makes me want to laugh!"

"Haven't I been abandoned by you long ago? I was banished to the desolate North, guarding the Gate of Sorrow! From now on, I must not return to Limontanlu!"

boom!

The majestic breath oppressed Guy like an overwhelming force. Lloyd restrained his smile and said indifferently: "If this is not the case, then the Kingdom of Stoke will be in a state of doom."

"Rotten roots are eroding the kingdom, and I have to make compromises..."

Chi Chi! Chi Chi!

The azure frost condensed into ice ridges, crisscrossing the void, tearing apart the pressure that pervaded the majesty like a prison.

Guy stepped forward, and the pure blue staff released turbulent energy in front of him, like a demon descending from the ice hell, patrolling the world.

"Uncle Jasper, please don't move, I know what you want to do!" Guy turned his head to look at the illusory shadow behind his father Lloyd, and a slight tingling sensation appeared in his soul.

"The information is correct, Uncle Jasper really crossed the moat."

"A legendary assassin, a new legend!"

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