League of Legends Millennium Warlord

According to the exploration records of the Noxus Empire, there are a total of six weak points in space in Runeterra that are prone to accidents. The astral gates of Mount Targon and the Darkwill Territory penetrate the star realm at any time, and the soul deep well of the Immortal Fortress is connected. underworld,

The other three spaces are connected to the void world, respectively located in the Frostguard Fortress, the Shark Tribe Land and the Icathia Abyss Fissure.

If Leicester wants to see the Monitor, he can only go to the Frostguard Fortress or the Sharman Clan. The Abyss Rift in Icathia has most likely become the back garden of another Void Lord. Going there is tantamount to Throw yourself into a trap.

Without any further hesitation, Lester took the magic teleportation array and arrived at the Frostguard Fortress. Nowadays, the Freljord tribes are busy reproducing and fighting for their wits. Everyone wants to try to become the leader of the United Kingdom of Freljord. Warchief.

As the special envoy of the Freljord and the Noxus Empire, Roxani was very busy. Knowing that Roxani was not in the Frostguard Fortress, Lester gave up the idea of ​​getting together with the Great Witch and went directly to find her. Fuck Lissandra.

The guards and witches of the Eternal Ice Palace did not stop Lester, who was marching straight in. Because of this, when Lester walked into the Frost Witch's dormitory, the Frost Witch was lying defenselessly on the bed of ice silk, enjoying the magic of Icathia. Artificial dreams created by plants.

Staring at Lissandra's sleeping face, Lester gave up the idea of ​​waking Lissandra directly. It was rare for the cold witch to lower her guard. He also wanted to know what sweet dreams Lissandra had been having.

Lying next to Lissandra, Lester put another dream flower on his head and took a deep breath.

As pollen entered his nose, Lester's consciousness also entered Lissandra's dream.

The shouts of killing in his ears were deafening. Lester opened his eyes. In the cruel and icy snow, hundreds of Freldreans were fighting with the crude stone weapons in their hands against the barbarians covered in bearskin. Their blood melted. The snow accumulated into a pool of blood.

As if Lester couldn't be seen, the bears and tribal warriors passed through Lester's body and fought hand-to-hand.

Although they have no weapons in their hands, the werebears have strong strength and sharp claws. A few of the bearbearers holding staffs can also release thunder magic, causing huge casualties to the tribe warriors of Freljord. ,

According to Leicester's visual inspection, the exchange ratio was about five to one. The number of Freljordians exceeded that of the Ursines by four times. However, the Ursines were still holding them down and beating them. The battle was not without tragedy.

Even so, the Freljordians did not back down.

Leicester secretly admired him. The martial arts of Freljord probably originated from this time.

"Is this the Freljord from thousands of years ago? Since it is Lissandra's dream, this can't be the Frostguard clan from ancient times, right?"

With a thought, Lester suddenly discovered that he could float freely like a soul. With a higher angle of view, Lester flew upwards and saw an unexpected scene.

There was lightning and thunder in the distant sky, and thunder struck down from the clouds like divine punishment continuously, sometimes falling on the earth.

In the midst of a thunderstorm, a violent giant bear that was thirty meters in size was trampling on the ice thorns on the ground, waving towards a woman with short black hair.

The bear's claws hit the ice magic shield that suddenly came out, and there was a crisp cracking sound. The short-haired female magician flew backwards and fell out, vomiting blood.

The rune equipment on the giant bear glowed brightly, and a thunderbolt struck the female magician who fell to the ground impartially.

"Serelda!"

Another black-haired woman holding the Perfect Ice Bow cried out and shot a series of ice magic arrows. The giant thunder bear had to raise its claws to block it. The broken ice crystals dispersed into an ice mist that hindered the body's movement. The bear roared angrily, slapped away the ice mist with one palm, and turned around to charge towards the woman holding the bow.

Seeing that things were about to take a turn for the worst, a heart-piercing cold air blew through, and the giant thunder bear was actually frozen in place. Even the wild rune armor could not break free from the special ice that bound its body.

Lester took a closer look and saw who it was that was not the slightly young and immature Lissandra who was holding Serelda up.

"Good sister, you came just in time. If it weren't for you, Avarosa and I would have died in the hands of this beast."

Cerelda looked up languidly at the giant bear that couldn't move, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The saved Avarosa echoed in her praise of young Lissandra.

"Sister Lissandra, at this moment, I want to believe that only the power you are searching for can fight against Volibear and its followers. Tell me, tell your sisters, what should we do to get this power?"

"Yes, Sister Lissandra, your hair has turned into a beautiful silver color. Could it be that your power is related to this?"

Facing the questions from her two sisters, Lissandra smiled proudly and directly summoned a giant ice pick to stab Volibear. The ice pick broke through the ice and plunged into Volibear's chest. Lissandra glanced around as if she was taking credit. The two sisters were shocked enough at one glance.

At the same time, Volibear howled in pain, bleeding profusely,

The blood of the demigods spilled into the sky and drenched the three women, which greatly damaged the morale of the bear tribe. The Freljord tribe warriors who had suffered heavy casualties finally got a chance to breathe, and the tribe warriors began to reorganize their formation. .

After Lissandra handed the injured Serelda to Avarosa, she stepped forward and said coldly to the angry Volibear.

"Thunder Roar, Rolling Thunderstorm, Valhir, Volibear... Big guy, listen, I don't care what your name is, I swear in the name of Lissandra, this land is no longer called Volregard. The people of Raeljord will never sacrifice human beings for you! You may kill us, but we will not surrender!"

Hearing this, Volibear was furious. His power was closely related to the beliefs of the tribesmen. If the three sisters were really allowed to take power and the ancient storm path he founded was destroyed, wouldn't it mean that he would only become weaker and weaker?

This is a result that no Volregard demigod can accept.

"Rebel! Have you forgotten who gave you humble mortals the power to withstand the wind and snow? Have you forgotten who taught you short-lived species the craft of casting?"

"It was the brave heart of the Freljord that allowed us to defeat the wind and snow, and it was the great Ornn who taught us the craft of casting. Volibear, only you bring us only pain!

Today I want to let you know that your power is not worth mentioning! "

Seeing that Lissandra was about to cast frost magic that he had never seen before, Volibear, whose body was numb, began to struggle to break free from the shackles of the ice.

Seeing the injured Volibear seemed to want to retreat, the three Freljord war mothers began to beat the drowned dog.

Magic arrows and ice magic kept greeting Volibear. After being attacked head-on by the three men for several minutes, Volibear finally broke free from the shackles of ice magic and fled away in embarrassment.

Seeing that the gods they believed in left without looking back, the Ursines began to flee in all directions. The surviving Freljord tribe warriors cheered, and everyone shouted Lissandra's name. At this moment, Freljord Germany has only one hero, and that is Lissandra.

As a bystander, Lester was looking a little lost when Lissandra suddenly raised her head and smiled at Lester without blinking.

"My Lord Leicester, isn't it fun to hide secretly and spy on other people's secrets?"

Unexpectedly, Lissandra could see him, and Lester smiled awkwardly.

"I'm just a little curious about what dreams you will have, and I want to know you better... Don't think blindly. By the way, I came to you this time about the Void Monitor. During this time, the Void Monitor Is there anything unusual?"

Speaking of the Void Watcher, the smile on Lissandra's face quickly faded and became extremely serious.

The witch waved her right hand, and the dream world was shattered.

Lissandra sat up from the ice silk bed and did not continue to pursue Lester's 'disrespectful act'.

"Just three days ago, the monitor woke up from his dream and has not fallen asleep yet. The Hall of the Nine is not peaceful... Lester, what do you know?"

After explaining Kesha and the other void master to Lissandra, Lissandra frowned and thought for a long time.

"I also heard about the void explosion in Shurima. I thought that the void forces in Icathia were from the same source as the monitors I suppressed, but I didn't expect that there were also differences and disputes between the voids... Look at it this way Come on, the reason why the monitor woke up is precisely because of the action of the void master of Icacia, so it makes sense."

Lester picked up the half glass of iced yogurt in the crystal cup and drank it in one gulp, sighing softly.

"The dispute between the voids is probably more serious than we imagined. Compared to invading Runeterra, the Monitors and the void masters of Icathia are more eager to eliminate each other. Perhaps we can take advantage of this and negotiate terms with the Monitors. ,

Lissandra, I know you have a lot of experience in negotiating terms with monitors. What do you think? Do you want to go to the Hall of the Nine to have a look? It's a shame to let the Watcher Witch die in vain. "

Faced with Leicester's invitation, Lissandra had no reason to refuse. If the Monitor continued to be agitated, it would probably affect more than just the Frostguard Fortress.

Walking back into the Howling Abyss, the howling wind was as harsh as a ghost's cry. As time went by, the stone bridge became more and more decayed. Looking through the dense pale trees, even the stone statue of Ornn was missing a horn.

Lester suddenly felt that things were different.

"What's wrong? It's not like you who is sighing."

"I just remembered the days when I was locked up by you. I really loved and hated it..."

Speaking of those ridiculous things, Lissandra felt a rare sense of shame. At first, she just regarded Lester as something to entertain herself when she was lonely, but she didn't expect that she would end up losing herself in it.

Speaking of which, when did she start thinking about the man in front of her?

When they reached the end of the Butcher's Bridge, Gregor's statue glowed brightly, and the ghost of the guardian appeared in front of them.

"Look who's here? Oh~ it's not a beautiful female ghost, but a vicious witch.

Witch, you are not the Queen of Freljord. I will only open the door for the Queen of Freljord. "

When Gregor provoked, Lissandra was still in a dazed state. It was not until Lester took Lissandra's cold left hand that Lissandra was freed from the strange illusion.

Lissandra coldly took out the Ice Queen's secret order and threw it to Gregor.

"Open the door. No matter how much you say, you are just a poor ghost who was abandoned by Avarosa. You haven't even met a female ghost for so many years. I feel sad for you."

Gregor, who was planning to argue with Lissandra, caught the ice blue crystal dagger and looked at it carefully, scratching his head in disbelief.

"Witch, why do you still have the secret orders left by the queen?? I clearly remember that you have given me many...wait, where are the other secret orders I received?"

"This is your business, what does it have to do with me? Gregor, open the door."

Unable to disobey Lissandra's order, Gregor could only reluctantly lift the seal. The magic door to the Hall of Nine Kings finally opened, and the howl of the snowman came from below.

"Lester, come to me."

The voice of the Void Watcher came through his mind, and Lester's expression became stern, and he felt a little more vigilant.

The two of them walked side by side to the bottom of the Hall of Nine Deities. Due to the awakening of the Void Monitor, the bound snowman looked very manic.

Through the azure blue ice under his feet, Lester could see the huge eyes surrounded by deep purple ice. The moment he looked directly into the Eye of the Void, Lester's consciousness was drawn to a unique space.

Wherever you look, there is nothingness, everything is quiet and dead, and in the boundless place, there is only the endless lavender cosmic starlight looking towards your position like eyes, which is extremely weird.

Lester knew that this was a vision formed by the Void Monitor's own spiritual body, and it was not an attack method. His mind was strong enough to not be affected by the Void Vision.

"Child, I know what you want to say when you come to me. Just like the agreement I made with Lissandra, I also made an agreement with you. You have found the traitor in the void. Eliminate her. I can dissolve the evil in your body for you. Magic seal.”

"Monitor, before talking about the conditions, I need to know more about another void master. How much do you know?"

"I know everything about this world except traitors..."

The Void Monitor's voice suddenly became ethereal.

“Cannot parse, cannot understand, cannot read…

All I know is that she is destined to be the mortal enemy of the void, and she...must be eliminated. "

Not to mention disappointed, Lester pondered for a while and then slowly spoke.

"I can clear out the rebellion in your mouth. The conditions need to change. I don't need you to help me remove the star seal. I only need you to observe Runeland for five thousand years after I clear out another void master.

Five thousand years shouldn't be too difficult for you. "

"a hundred years."

The Void Watcher quickly gave its response.

"There is nothing in this world that interests us anymore. I can only promise you that within a hundred years, void will not come to this world." (End of this chapter)