LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

Zaun and Piltover.

As a veritable city of desire in the world and the only advanced modern city in the world, this city also has a permanent population of millions that matches its economic size.

Of course, these more than 4 million people cannot be evacuated in a hurry.

Before the attack began, no one knew from which direction the undead would invade the Twin Cities. It would be unwise to rush out of the city and break away from the protection of the leader.

They could only stay in the city, praying for the Windleader's warriors and waiting uneasily for the attack.

Therefore, at this moment, the citizens along the coast saw a scene that made their scalps numb and their spines cold.

I saw a gray-black mist suddenly rising from the western sea. The black mist with an ominous aura bloomed like fireworks, and quickly engulfed dozens of merchant ships flying Noxian flags in the center of the black mist.

This all happened several kilometers out to sea, far from the coast and the city.

The black mist did not continue to spread and seemed to pose no threat.

But soon, with the fall of those dozen merchant ships, a huge magic door opened out of thin air on the sea.

At this moment, the light cast by the setting sun seemed to dim instantly, and the temperature seemed to suddenly drop to freezing point. The evil undead aura spurted out from it, invading as fast as an invisible tsunami.

In an instant, fish and shrimps floated up, and birds flew away in fright. Even though the sea is several kilometers away, this breath is still very exciting.

At this time, real despair came to the world.

This door to the underworld that opens on the sea is actually more like the flood gate of a dam.

In front of the dam are thousands of lights in the human world, and behind the dam are the vast torrents of the underworld that have accumulated for thousands of years.

Now, the floodgates have been opened. What followed was a great flood that destroyed the world.

"Here they come! They're here!" Everyone knew what they were about to face.

The light curtain of the gate to the underworld flickered, and then a pale white fluorescence spurted out like a flood.

This pale white light was just an inconspicuous cluster at first.

But the gate was open and the torrent was endless. Under the seemingly endless flow, this white light quickly spread across the sea, turbulently devouring everything in its path.

But in an instant, a sea of ​​pale white light appeared in front of people's eyes.

This light illuminated the dim sky in the evening, but the dead white color made people feel no light and warmth, but instead made people feel eerie and shuddering.

Extraordinary beings with better eyesight can see more clearly:

"No..." This wasn't Gwanghae at all.

Those are the fluorescent undead!

It is a sea of ​​undead composed of tens of thousands of undead souls!

They poured into the mortal world like a tide, and rushed towards the Twin Cities like a tsunami.

The sea fell in an instant, and the next thing seemed to be the coast, with the millions of residents of Zaun and Piltover.

Can humans really stop this ocean of the undead? Even the strongest leader will have this uneasy question at this moment.

And at this critical moment...

A majestic figure stood tall and towering above the sea. She fearlessly stood in front of the endless undead souls and used her supreme power to protect the millions of creatures in the Twin Cities.

"Jana!" People shouted in surprise.

Mordekaiser knew that the Twin Cities were the best prey. Of course Levi and Janna also know where the goddess needs the most protection.

So, Janna came to the Twin Cities again.

This time she was no longer a low-key blue bird hiding on Li Wei's shoulder, but showed her true divine appearance for the first time in a long time.

Surrounded by air currents, her long hair fluttering, her appearance is beautiful and full of serious divinity, like the biting autumn wind or the warm sun.

In order to inspire people and build momentum, the divine body she transformed was hundreds of meters high, enough to allow everyone in the twin cities to clearly see the existence of this great god.

Levi was standing on Janna's shoulder now, as small as the little blue bird that usually stood on his shoulder.

"Janna, fight quickly." He reminded in his heart: "We can't kill all the undead. We have to force that bastard Mordekaiser out of the underworld as soon as possible!"

"Yeah." Janna also knew this.

Nowadays, the places that are being invaded by the undead are far more than just the Twin Cities. There is no goddess protection in other places.

And Mordekaiser's strategy of killing believers and weakening the goddess is indeed effective.

Because not all leaders are extraordinary beings with strong mental power and "Pantheon drivers" with unlimited willpower.

Ninety-nine percent of the wind leaders will gradually dissipate after their souls go to the underworld because they cannot withstand the ruthless invasion of the wind of the underworld.

By then, they are really dead and will no longer be able to provide strength to Janna.

And even if these leaders can persist in surviving in the underworld, the trust they provide will be weakened to a level infinitely close to 0 due to the barriers of the plane.

One hundred thousand mortal believers are enough to give Janna the power to control wind and rain.

As for the one hundred thousand believers in the underworld, their faith, after paying the "tolls" between planes, is enough for Janna to make an interdimensional phone call with them.

Therefore, Mordekaiser's tactics are indeed very threatening to Janna.

The undead are invading densely populated areas, and the leaders everywhere have countless civilians to protect who are too late to move.

Therefore, the leader must not withdraw.

On the other hand, in order to deal with Mordekaiser, whose strength is unknown, Janna needs more confidence. As a benevolent wind of change, she couldn't bear to see so many comrades die because of it.

So they have to try not to die.

This is an impossible task.

"So, before we capture the thief, capture the king first. We must force Mordekaiser out of the underworld as soon as possible."

If Mordekaiser, the source of all evil, is not dealt with as soon as possible, and the Windleader warriors are allowed to use their limited lives to fight a war of attrition against the nearly unlimited undead army, the Windleader will be the only one who suffers in the end.

Even if they win, humans will pay shocking casualties.

Even if the First World War resulted in the destruction of all lives, the destruction of cities, the overthrow of civilization, the shortage of talents, the regression of science and technology, and the setback of human productivity for hundreds of years, it is not impossible.

Mordekaiser must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Even if Levi and Janna still don't know the depth of Mordekaiser's strength and whether they can defeat this underworld tyrant who has endured for thousands of years, they must force Mordekaiser out as soon as possible to win this king-on-king solo opportunity.

then...

Janna used her kind eyes to look at the undead rushing on the sea with pity.

The undead seemed to sense something. They also raised their heads and looked at Janna with grateful eyes.

The insignificant ghost and the great god made this final silent farewell.

And then: "Hurricane roars!"

Janna shows the cold side of the wind.

She waved her staff lightly, and dozens of blazing hurricanes and tornadoes suddenly rose between the sky and the earth.

Each tornado is at least a hundred meters wide. They connect to the sky and the sea, roaring endlessly, blowing back and forth on the sea like a meat grinder, cleaning the sea surface polluted by the undead.

Thousands of tons of sea water rose into the sky amid the roaring wind.

There are countless thousands of wandering souls who were swallowed up by the sea during the earthquake of the sky and sea, and were strangled invisible by the storm.

The power of the true God is far beyond comparison with ordinary people.

Whether it is a powerful undead knight or a weak slave wandering soul, they are like light dust at this time.

As soon as the storm arrived, they disappeared into the vast sky and dissipated in the invisible air.

"Thank you..." the undead struggled and shouted to Janna.

They finally escaped from this eternal prison and disappeared into this world with freedom.

The Sea of ​​the Dead, which had been roaring with huge waves just a moment ago, was now strangled by the hurricane, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.

The sea is vast and empty, not even a ghost can be seen.

Although the portal is still open, there is still a torrent of undead spewing out.

But the pool has been cleaned, and there is only one water outlet left, which is of course easier to deal with.

"Howling hurricane!" Janna waved her wand to summon the storm, and then installed a stationary tornado meat grinder at the gate of the underworld.

This is like placing an automatic turret with a one-hit kill plug-in at the entrance of the enemy's spring.

How many undead souls surged out from behind the door, how many undead souls disappeared under the ruthless spiral wind blade.

The plane passage to the sea outside the Twin Cities was blocked.

"LeBlanc, it's your turn!" Levi looked at the third person present, the former trickster enchantress and now a reform-through-labor student.

"Yes!" LeBlanc flashed over with bright eyes.

She has been waiting for this day!

The Well of Souls in the Immortal Fortress and the plane passage in front of them are essentially the same thing.

LeBlanc was able to seal the Well of Souls back then, and now she also has the ability to seal these plane passages.

The ancient magic that seals the passage and isolates the two worlds is her final united front value.

"Keep your word." LeBlanc finally confirmed to Levi: "Seal a door, minus 200 years."

"Don't worry, I won't default on your debt." Levi said.

He had discussed with LeBlanc in advance that as long as she could seal a plane passage, she would directly reduce her sentence by 200 years.

If she can close all the dozen doors to the underworld, then it will be considered that she has made a great contribution to mankind. Not only will her sentence be cleared and she will be released from prison on the same day, but she will also receive a medal from the leader.

"Okay!" LeBlanc's eyes suddenly glowed with hope.

She has been working as a coolie in Zaun for more than a year.

One year, a whole year! Do you know how she spent this year?

She alone runs three garment factories, a landfill, a ditch area cleaning team, a coal mine, an iron mine, and two hazardous chemicals refining plants...and they all operate 24/7.

Over the past year, she has damaged so many sewing machines!

LeBlanc finally understood. Leader is basically treating her as a "mass-produced Blitzcrank" and exploiting her as an intelligent robot with no human rights.

She had suffered the suffering of the people for a thousand years under her rule, and she had had enough in one year.

When she thought that this life would last until 1999, she felt even more regretful.

Now Levi finally gave her a chance to commute her sentence. Her united front value finally had another chance to be realized.

"200, 200, 200..." LeBlanc recited the number excitedly.

In her eyes, the plane passage exuding the cold breath of death was not a tunnel leading to endless purgatory, but a door leading to freedom and happiness.

"200!" LeBlanc flashed in front of the gate of the underworld.

She couldn't wait to use magic to seal the door.

Regardless of whether she can successfully seal other passages in the future, anyway, this door will save 200 years in prison.

So, LeBlanc rushed forward excitedly, just like seeing the dog head of a cannon truck with residual blood.

"200!" She was about to pocket the 200-year reward.

And just then...

"Ha." A sneer suddenly came from the storm: "Traitor, it turns out you are here too."

"What?" LeBlanc felt cold in her heart.

Fear spanned thousands of years and instinctively surged into my heart.

Even this thousand-year-old lich couldn't help but shudder:

I saw a ferocious iron armor quietly emerging from the light curtain at the gate of the underworld.

What is exposed under the iron armor is not human skin, but the solid body of the undead.

He came to the mortal world from the underworld, and as soon as he appeared, he stepped into the storm trap set by Janna. But he was not instantly strangled and dispersed in groups like other undead.

"Not bad. It's quite powerful..." He used his iron-armored spiritual body to feel the intensity of this tornado.

Then he swung his giant hammer and dispersed the storm with ease.

Behind him, the torrent of undead began to surge again. Thousands of undead rushed out, and the pale white fluorescence once again illuminated the sea area.

But this time, no one can stop them. Everyone’s eyes were nervously fixed on the “Iron Man”——

"Mordekaiser..." Levi and Janna silently stared at the tyrant of the underworld, the source of all chaos.

"My two hundred..." LeBlanc almost bit her silver teeth into pieces.

But she still didn't dare to stay here any longer, so she could only leave the passage in a hurry, turn around and escape in a flash.

"Breaking the soul!" Mordekaiser's eyes moved, and the power of death surged out of his body, forming a giant claw out of thin air.

This giant claw enveloped LeBlanc's back in an instant, and he was about to capture her with one blow, mercilessly strangling her in the palm of his hand.

"Stop!" Janna swung her sword and slashed out a high-pressure wind blade that was hundreds of meters wide, blocking the fatal blow.

"This..." Seeing the giant claws of the undead disintegrating into black mist in the storm, Mordekaiser's eyes finally became serious.

He didn't chase LeBlanc anymore, he just watched her run away in embarrassment with a calm expression, as if he were enjoying a clown's performance.

Then, he picked up the giant hammer Ye Yun and calmly looked up at Janna and Levi:

"You invited this traitor here just to force me out?" Mordekaiser saw the intentions of Janna and Levi at a glance.

His men were worthless undead slaves, but Janna's men were human believers who died one after another.

He would definitely prefer to fight a war of attrition, and the leader would definitely not let him do so.

This is not hard to guess.

Janna's silence at this moment also acquiesced to this.

"Okay, you succeeded." Mordekaiser did not show disappointment.

Plane passages can be sealed, which he has already considered.

The opponent is not an idiot, and he has the blessing of a true god like Janna. He didn't expect to win this war just by relying on those undead cannon fodder.

"Since you are so looking forward to fighting me, then..." Mordekaiser looked coldly at Janna, his biggest enemy now: "I will do as you wish!"