League of Legends Invades Another World

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Suddenly, like a spring breeze,

Thousands of pear trees bloom.

......

In the year 1461 of the Starfall Calendar, the glorious festival day.

Cold and silent morning.

Modrian had just finished his breakfast in the main fort restaurant, and took a leisurely time, standing in front of the balcony, overlooking the Lakstark Fortress, which had fallen into the snow-white world.

The heavy snow that fell suddenly last night covered all the buildings in the fortress.

It is very in line with the winter snow scene described in the poem in memory.

"Is Sigrid here?" Modrian asked softly after admiring the beauty in front of him, turning to look at Xin Zhao behind him.

Now that the Mokawi family has sent representatives, the Valoran Territory must pay attention.

After all, the Mokawi family is one of the thirteen blood clans, the overlord of the abyss of original sin, and the power behind it must not be underestimated.

As a descendant of the Mokawi family, Sigrid is very suitable for this meeting.

"Waiting outside the door," Xin Zhao replied respectfully.

"Well, then let me know and arrange for someone to accompany you to the Abyss of Original Sin." Modrian took a last look at the snow-colored beauty, stepped away from the balcony, and walked towards the door of the restaurant.

I don't know why, but he always felt in his heart that this meeting with the Mokawi family, unexpected things would happen, very much like... a whim, and some of them were derived from the legendary self perception.

(Every Legendary Crown Prince will have a certain probability to perceive the change in his own destiny in advance, and show it with special signs and signs.)

So Modrian decided to go in person, of course, there will be heroes to follow.

There is no need for him to consider this, and many heroes under his command will make decisions for him. No matter when and where, safety is the first guarantee.

......

The bluestone streets are covered with layers of soft and cold snow.

Modrian lightly stepped on the snowy road, looked around at the surrounding scene, and a smile appeared on his calm face.

The winter sun is shining, and the Lakstark Fortress has been shrouded in the festive atmosphere of the glorious festival. The Noxian soldiers stationed in groups cleaned and decorated the streets of the fortress, and a piece of laughter echoed in the sky.

The Noxian soldiers who have been busy and fought for more than half a year are enjoying their leisure time. They are not machines and need rest and adjustment, and this time of the Radiance Festival is the best time to relax.

However, after entering the abyss passage, such a snow scene and prosperity disappeared completely.

It seems to be a spatial transformation between different planes.

Even though the Valoran collar has been snowed in winter, Modrian walked into the abyss passage and could not detect a trace of the cold winter, but the reddish mist could be seen everywhere like a living thing, moving and climbing on the wall of the passage.

The majestic life energy bloomed around the body, and Modrian shook his head slightly as he looked at the mist that once brought temptation and depravity.

He has grown so fast that he is now a legend, no longer the pitiful little super lord he used to be.

......

The seventh abyss: the abyss of original sin.

Ruined temple, abyss altar, Boyun's strange portal.

The scarlet mist surged, and the portal was rippling like a ripple.

Modrian stepped out first, followed by Pantheon, Swain, Xin Zhao, Sigrid and others, as well as a ten-man squad of Trifali Legionnaires.

"Disgusting smell."

Looking up at the red sky, Modrian complained softly.

The weather in the Abyss of Original Sin seems to have never changed, no matter how time passes, it is red from beginning to end, and the air is also mixed with an inexplicable smell of blood.

"Sin and blood."

Standing at the gate of the ruined temple, Modrian looked at the desolate red land, and he understood the origin of the name of the seventh-layer abyss. No wonder the demons and devils in the abyss tried their best to enter the continent of Caladimus.

This is a completely different world from the prosperous Prime Material Plane.

"Lord Lord, Galen and Ashe are already waiting for your arrival in Chiyan City."

At the entrance of the temple, Nakuri's figure emerged from the shadows, half kneeling on the bright red ground covered with bones.

"Where are the Mokawi family?"

Modrian frowned slightly, the feeling of repulsion in the surrounding space made him a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, after meeting the people of the Mokawi family this time, he could return to the main material plane.

"I've been waiting outside Chiyan City." Nakuri replied respectfully. I don't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the Lord's strength seemed to have improved compared to not long ago, which brought him an inexplicable sense of oppression.

After getting the answer he wanted, Modrian signaled Nakuri to get up, then walked away from the ruined temple and headed to Chiyan City.

The matter of the Mokawi family ends early, and he can go back early.

The disgust of the abyss consciousness is impacting his soul all the time, and the sense of spatial exclusion is more obvious than last time.

"Is this a different change based on strength?"

Walking on the barren red plain, with just a cup of tea, the rough and savage Chiyan City appeared in Modrian's field of vision.

Compared with before, this slightly rough city has some changes, with some towers and defensive buildings, and the style is biased towards the essence of the Kingdom of Demacia.

To practical.

From a distance, Modrian saw Garen standing in front of the city gate, with the fearless Vanguard Legion behind him.

Next is Chesterton Flame Leslie, the former chief steward of Chiyan City, and now the commander of the Abyss Fire Boy.

"Lord Lord." Galen said respectfully when he saw Modrian's figure.

Hearing this, Modrian stared at Galen in front of him, his tall and strong body was clad in madman armor, the Great Storm Sword was behind his back, and the quaint scabbard folded the cold light of the blade.

After looking at it, he clearly felt that Galen's strength had grown again, and it seemed that he had reached the peak of his current strength and was seeking a breakthrough.

"The power of the God King?"

"Tsk tsk.... I suddenly envy Darius and Garen. These two guys hardly need to practice much, and their strength is steadily improving."

"It's even much faster than diligent cultivation."

Glancing at Chesterton, Modrian said softly: "Arrange the people of the Mokawi family to arrive at the palace, and I will meet them there."

"Follow your orders, great Lord Mordrian." Chesterton bowed slightly and saluted, red flames filling his body.

During the period when Valoran was in control of Scarlet Flame City, the Demacian Legion stationed there cleaned up many monster gathering places around.

In contrast, Chesterton also reaped some benefits.

For example, his strength has taken a big step forward, and his lifespan has also increased, which was unimaginable before.

The current Chesterton has long ceased to look old when he captured Chiyan City.

Lava-like flames flowed from the skin of black lava, the scorching temperature distorted the air, and the vigorous breath of life.

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After Chesterton took the order, he left in a hurry and went to the place where the Mokawi family was.

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