League of Legends Invades Another World

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"Spend 5000 blue essence?"

Modrian's face was slightly solemn. This is not a small number. Even with his current collection, there are only 2756 blue essences.

Huan looked at the collapsed and chaotic thick wooden frame around, mottled and colorful magic items covered the ground, shining with obscure rays of light.

[Ding.......Discover a huge amount of energy source, do you allow the system to decompose? 】

He looked slightly hesitant. All the magic items collected and acquired by Valoran in the past year are here.

Fetters of fate? Take a gamble?

【Confirm the decomposition! 】

"I'm a little curious, what is the fate of God King Darius? Is it Garen?" Modrian turned to look at Darius.

There is desire in the eyes, named after the king of gods, so what is their end point?

A rich dark green data stream rushed out of the eyes in an instant, like a hungry beast, devouring the chaotic magic items scattered on the ground.

Countless data chains are wrapped around every magical item, and these things that are extremely precious in the outside world just disappear in the dark green glow.

Immediately, the icy system prompt sounded frantically in his ears, and Modrian showed enjoyment.

The emotionless voice is so sweet at this moment.

[Ding......Congratulations to the host, get the blue essence *3424]!

"So much? Unexpected, so let's get started!"

Modrian looked at the information in the [Personal] panel with surprise, and the development of Valoran Territory became more and more prosperous.

Then he did not hesitate to trigger the system prompt again.

[Ding... Destiny's fetters are triggered, is the host willing to spend 5000 points of blue essence to directly summon a hero? 】

【willing! 】

boom!

A touch of extreme silver-white brilliance filled the pupils, occupying everything in the field of vision.

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The Kingdom of Demacia has risen from the ashes of the Rune Wars, and has experienced more conflicts and disputes in the hundreds of years after its founding. Until now, it still stands on the continent of Valoran.

From a very young age, Galen Crownguard and his sister Laxanna Crownguard were born into a noble family of Crownguards in Demacia.

It was predestined from his birth.

His father, Pete, was an accomplished officer, and his aunt, Tiana, was a swordsman-master of the daring vanguard of the elite unit.

Both were appreciated and respected by King Jarvan III. All naturally assumed that Galen would one day serve the king's son in the same way.

When Garen and Laxana were young, one of his uncles, a ranger in the Demacian army, told them stories of adventures outside the kingdom's walls and how he protected the kingdom's people from the outside world. danger.

Someday, he warned them, something would end these relatively peaceful times.

It could be an uncontrolled wizard, a creature from the abyss, or an unprecedented, unimaginable fear.

As if to confirm those fears, their uncle was killed by a mage in the line of duty before Garen was eleven.

Galen saw the blow to his family when a loved one died, and the fear in his sister's eyes.

He knew then that magic was the first and most powerful danger Demacia faced.

At the same time he may have sworn an oath never to let magic enter their walls.

Only by following their founding philosophy and showing their immovable glory can the kingdom be kept safe.

At the age of twelve, Garen left the Crownguard's ancestral home in Mithril and joined the army.

As a knightly squire, he worked day and night in military training and strategic studies, honing his body and will into weapons as strong as Demacian steel.

It was at this time that he met the young Jarvan IV for the first time among the other recruits.

The prince at this time is also the king he will be loyal to in the future, and the two have become inseparable since then.

Over the next few years, Garen took his place as a Demacian warrior in the shield wall,

He soon gained a reputation for bravery on the battlefield.

By the time he was eighteen, he had won honor on the frontiers of the Freljord, played a key role in purging the cultists of the Silent Forest, and fought alongside the valiant defenders of White Rock.

Jarvan III personally summoned Garen's battalion back to the great capital of Demacia, and rewarded them in the Hall of Valor in front of the palace.

Tiana Crownguard, who had just been promoted to Grand Marshal, singled out her nephew and recommended him for the Fearless Pioneer's trial.

Galen went home to prepare, Lux and his parents greeted him eagerly, and the ordinary people living in his mansion were overjoyed.

Although he was happy to see that his sister had grown up to be a smart and capable girl, something about her had changed.

He noticed this change every time he saw his sister, but now Garen had to face a real and painful suspicion that Lux had magical powers...

But he never let himself

Thinking about this thought for too long. The thought of the Crownguards being able to master the forbidden technique that killed their uncle made him overwhelmed and afraid to face it.

Unsurprisingly, Garen earned his place in the Fearless Vanguard with courage and skill.

Under the watchful eyes of his proud family and his good friend, His Royal Highness the Prince, he took his oath before the throne.

Lux and her mother spend much of their time in the capital, serving the king and a low-key Illuminati group.

But Galen kept his distance as much as possible. Although he loves his sister more than anything in the world, there is a small part of him that has difficulty getting close to her, and he tries not to think about what he would be forced to do if his suspicions were verified.

So he threw himself into his new duties, battles, and training, harder than ever.

Then win the title of the famous Valoran continent!

Demacian force!

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In the pure white brilliance, there was a sturdy man in white-gold armor staring blankly at everything around him, and behind him a feather-like cloak moved without wind.

At its feet, a silver-blue male lion stared at him with its head raised slightly, suppressing the void with inexplicable majesty.

【What kind of lion is this? Silver-blue curly hair, ha, some majestic feeling! 】

[So, where is this? ! who I am? 】

[Oh, I remember...I'm Galen Crownguard! 】

【Life is endless, fighting is endless! 】

[The glory of Demacia will never disappear! 】

[Just, why am I here? 】

Roar!

The deep bell-like lion roar sounded, heavy and tragic, earth-shattering, and at the end was a heavy and deep guttural sound, just like a human gasp.

The silver-blue male lion soared into the air and directly sank into Garen's body!

"I am Demacia!"

'I! ’

"It's justice!"

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boom!

A touch of extreme silver-white brilliance bloomed in the secret room, and in the dimness, a lion's roar sounded, causing ripples in the space.

Immediately, a sturdy man wearing a white-gold armor slowly walked out of the silver-white brilliance, and a giant sword formed like the ray of light resisted on his shoulders.

"The Power of Demacia, Garen!" Modrian whispered softly when he saw the figure.

His fair face was full of uncontrollable excitement, and the memories of his previous life were surging, which others could not imagine.

Only players who are also League of Legends can experience this feeling. This is a hero that every player will touch at the beginning and has different emotions.

Ow!

Roar!

However, before he was happy, Darius by his side seemed unable to control his own power.

The crimson giant wolf appeared under his feet, roaring bloodthirsty at Garen in front of him, and his sharp claws tore the ground.

At the same time, a silver-blue male lion appeared in front of Galen, his majestic pupils stared at the crimson giant wolf, and his proud head was full of pride!

"The fetters of fate?" Modrian seemed to understand some so-called fate.

"God King Darius!"

"God King Galen!"

Without waiting for Modrian's orders, Darius and Garen controlled their own tumbling power at the same time, and their calm eyes collided vaguely in the void.

blah blah blah! blah blah blah!

"I, Galen Crown Guard, I am willing to overcome all obstacles and fight for Lord Modrian!" Galen knelt down on one knee and bowed his head towards Modrian.

As soon as the voice fell, the panels in Modrian's pupils kept on, it was the [Hero] panel.

At this moment, the portraits of [Hand of Noxus Darius] and [Might of Demacia Garen] are particularly striking.

The deep red light and the silver white light are in contrast to each other, constantly rejecting and merging, until they cannot be separated.

[Name: Power of Demacia Garen]

[Status: God King! ? ? ? (transforming)]

[Strength: Legend! ? ? 】

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