League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 329: The Fetters of Fate (1)

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In the mottled light, Darius' figure became more and more hazy, countless cracks covered his body, and a little bit of crimson light penetrated through the skin, clearly seeing the broken and healed organs inside. ..org

It is faintly visible that a pure white color is surging in the body!

Clang! Clang!

Clang! Clang!

The sound of steel collision sounded, and several pure white shackles came out through the body, embedded in the void, pulling and extending, causing Darius to slowly float in the air.

And the black cutter, stained with sticky blood, also suspended, gently wrapping around Darius' side.

The pure white and red-black rays of light complement each other, illuminating this closed secret room.

As time passed, Darius fell into the viscous blood, unable to extricate himself, and the life energy like a candle flickered.

Modrian could do nothing about it, he could only wait for the end of the card [Chain of Fate] from the perspective of God.

It may be that the inner prayer is perceived by the system, or it may be waiting until the eventual change.

A breath that was suppressed to the extreme suddenly appeared in the air, calming everyone in the secret room.

Ow!

Suddenly, the wild and bloodthirsty wolf howls sounded out of thin air, and the viscous red-black blood was splashed like ink, imitating the figure of a giant wolf roaring up to the sky.

Almost transparent red ripples appeared in the secret room, and a trace of inexplicable aura emanated from Darius' body uncontrollably.

I don't know when, Darius has opened his eyes, there is blood in the dark pupils, but there is no god inside, like an unconscious movement.

It seemed to sense that Darius opened his eyes, the crimson giant wolf roared incessantly, and his body more than ten feet moved in the narrow space around him. ..org

Looking closely, it absorbs pure white energy particles in the air, which is the residual energy after the shackles penetrate the void.

After self-transformation, it turned into crystal clear blood-colored energy that poured into Darius' body.

And Darius, nourished by the mysterious power, is slowly healing his body full of cracks.

Muscle fibers all over the body became stronger and tougher, and the broken and healed organs harbored inexplicable energy.

Faintly, Darius exuded an unknown aura that seemed to be mysterious and stalwart.

Click! Click! Click!

The continuous shaking sound of the shackles echoed in the void, Darius struggled unconsciously, and those pure white shackles were being absorbed by the crimson giant wolf and made an inexplicable whimper.

Boom!

With the shattering of the first pure white shackle, the following shackles could no longer hold up and broke one after another.

Immediately, the crimson giant jumped, swallowing the shackles that were floating and broken.

The crimson energy was released suddenly, lingering around Darius' body like a flame, melting his own pure white light.

Bang!

The blood-stained hands held the black cutter suspended in the air. At this time, the huge battle axe had already changed its appearance.

The scarlet axe blade reflected Darius' godless face, and the dark and ferocious axe body and axe handle showed the aura of choosing someone to devour.

Darius, who fell down, lowered his head, and the crimson giant wolves ran around.

"god!"

"people!"

"everything!"

"I... crave... break the chains of fate!"

With the sound of murmurs echoing in the secret room, the red energy like flames surged up, setting off endless waves of fire. ..org

Submerge Darius, submerge the crimson wolf, submerge everything.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Dozens of exquisite magic circles embedded in the ceiling of the secret room, which could have concealed the active elemental energy induced by magic items, were directly shattered at this moment, and scattered all over the room.

"Fate? Shackles?"

Modrian looked down at Darius, who was undergoing inexplicable changes, with a solemn expression, as if the movement was not over yet.

In his heart, he had to be a little fortunate that he had transferred Swain and the others in advance, otherwise another vision would appear, which might bring unknown changes to the stable and prosperous Valoran leader.

Xin Zhao stepped forward with a resolute expression, standing in front of 'Modrian', the three-clawed dragon spear in his hand danced, blocking the spreading crimson fire.

At the same time, Swain gently arranged the black shawl, the thick pitch-black mist churned behind him, and his left hand, glowing with red light, stretched out the hem of his clothes.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

The pervading mist was solid, and the hoarse crow neighing swirled in the secret room. The countless blood-red mist turned into a flock of crows that devoured crows.

Boom!

The transparent air waves surged, and the thick wooden frames that were erected and lined up fell to the ground, and a large number of magic items fell to the ground.

Um? Swain's face changed slightly, his head was dancing, and there was a hint of consternation in his eyes.

"Master your power, Darius!"

With a low voice, the thick fog that had turned into countless blood-red crow-eating crows erupted again.

In the hazy fog, it seemed that a pair of dark wings that covered the sky slowly opened behind Swain, and the snarling crows hung down on the edges of the wings.

The dark wings slowly gathered, suppressing the fiery heat on Darius' body.

Burning red energy.

Ow! Ow!

The crimson giant wolf surrounding Darius let out a silent roar, and its dark eyes were full of hideousness and madness. It wanted to rush towards Swain, but for some unknown reason, there was an inexplicable restraint preventing it. **.

Glancing at Swain one last time, the crimson giant flies into the air, claws flickering, digging out gaps directly in the huge folded wings.

The crimson energy continued to surge, trying to penetrate and completely tear apart all obstacles in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the sound of the wind suddenly appeared, and wisps of light blue breeze emerged from the surrounding gaps and slowly wrapped around the wings, forming a faint blue seal.

Then, there was a strong breath of life surging in the ground, and a mighty and majestic will descended, firmly imprisoning this area.

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Limontanlu.

Temple of Power in the Southeast region.

The faint moonlight sprinkled on this solemn building complex, reflecting a bit of ethereal majesty.

In the silent main shrine, the statue of the God of Power stands in the center, with the vaguely blurred head slightly tilted to the left, facing the world with the left face.

The countenance of the gods is never something mortals can spy on.

It's just that at this moment, there is a subtle light radiating from the inside of this silent statue, which is gentle and sacred.

After a while, it reappeared and returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

There were spell fluctuations, and then the figure of the red-clothed archbishop Agnes appeared in the main temple, and the golden-red cloak was slightly rippling.

"What's the situation? Why does the statue take the initiative to manifest itself?" Agnes said softly, the old face full of doubts.

"Why did it disappear again?"

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The Grand Duchy of Tambefasa.

The Temple of Wealth in the Iron Fortress.

This is a luxurious golden temple. The walls and eaves are covered with various gems and precious metal sequins. Under the night, the golden light is still shining.

Bishop Isda looked at the vision of the goddess of wealth disappearing in front of him, his face very solemn.

Tonight, he happened to be praying in the temple. Because of signing a cooperative trade contract with Valoran, he received a baptism of divine grace and took a solid step toward the legendary road.

Therefore, in the recent period of time, he will often come to the Temple of Wealth and witness the vision just now.

"Is the grace of God coming again? Or is there something unusual?" Bishop Isda guessed secretly, feeling a little excited and a little flustered.

Unlike other gods, the Goddess of Wealth is very concerned about her followers, and will often descend her avatar to appear in front of many believers.

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