Starlight is beautiful and romantic. During the thousands of years since human civilization was born in Rune Land, it has always deeply touched the heartstrings of the people living on this land.

This is especially true for the residents of Mount Targon - in other places, the protoss may be just legends, but here, they are real gods.

However, they don't know that these gods are now suffering an unprecedented massacre.

Black tentacles flew out and wrapped around a man's right ankle. He looked at this scene with horror on his face, and his originally noble appearance and perfect body were also flawed because of this expression.

He screamed, almost bursting into tears. The sound was simply heartbreaking to hear, and his appearance made anyone cry even more - but the tentacles did not waver at all.

It just dragged the man slowly back into the shadows, and even slowed down the speed to allow the man to continue his struggle.

After a while, the sound of chewing came from the shadows.

“Delicious.”

He Shenyan made an evaluation, but his expression was obviously not very satisfactory. He shook his head, walked out of the shadows with his hands behind his back, looked at the protoss who were facing a formidable enemy, and showed a polite smile.

"Get out of here!" One of the women glared at him. "You are not a god who belongs to this world!"

"I am not a god to begin with..."

The mage grinned at her, and the woman immediately let out a scream. The golden flames began to burn on her body without warning, and in just half a second, she turned into a glass with a frightened face and silent screams.

Statue.

"As for whether I belong to this world or not...what does it have to do with you? A bunch of parasites without self-awareness."

The descriptors he used made many stars look angry, but when the mage's eyes were about to sweep across them, these so-called gods all lowered their heads in unison.

Seeing this, He Shenyan nodded.

"I just came to ask a question."

He chuckled and pointed at the mess behind him: "I am sincerely sorry for the losses you have suffered. For your compatriots who unfortunately died, I can only say... they are so pitiful.

"

"You - no, what exactly do you want to do?"

A robed protoss asked tremblingly.

"I said it, a question." He Shenyan responded seemingly gently. "A question that is very simple for you."

"Where is the Twilight Star Spirit Mai Yinsha?"

This simple sentence made the atmosphere tense. The stars looked at each other, but no one really dared to answer him. He Shenyan was not in a hurry, he just stood there and smiled gently, waiting for their answers.

.

Mai Yinsha is a cunning star spirit, and she has proven this more than once. He Shenyan sometimes wonders if it was a mistake not to kill her immediately when they first met?

But, no matter what, things have happened. She took advantage of He Shenyan's absence to secretly create many difficulties for Noxus, and she also very cunningly erased her traces.

——This matter, judging from the strength she originally showed, is almost impossible to do.

But she obviously has another way. Some kind of power with higher priority in Runeterra blocks the mage's vision, preventing him from clearly capturing her location. Frankly speaking, this is a trouble, but it is not a problem.

A headache for people.

The fundamental reason is simple - when He Shenyan appears, Mai Yinsha has to run away.

It's that simple.

If you don't run, you'll die.

The protoss did not let him wait for too long. After a short silence, one of the protoss said tremblingly: "We don't know where she is, sir."

"As expected, of course she won't tell you idiots where she went."

The mage nodded, and the coat of politeness was torn off by him himself. The huge shadow behind him began to move again.

"Although the positions of the Twilight Stars and I are different, I must admit that she does have a pretty good brain - which makes me curious about what she will taste like... But you are different.

You are just a bunch of insects. She was right not to tell you her plan."

"but......"

The shadow surged and floated, blocking the light above the head and swallowing the clouds below. Thousands of tentacles shot out from it, and they cold-bloodedly dragged the protoss into it one by one and began to eat happily.

He Shenyan, half of his face covered by shadows, sighed at this moment.

On the one hand, he was a little annoyed by the uneven quality of the protoss, just like half of the rice grains in a mouthful of fried rice were always uncooked.

On the other hand...he found himself getting tired of this feeling.

"You want to play hide and seek? Very good..."

Smiling, his figure gradually disappeared on the spot - some people are born chess players, good at calculation, willing to plan everything behind the scenes, and have good chess skills.

But others are more interested in simple entertainment. Ask them to play chess and they will immediately smash the board.

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Katerina rubbed her dagger with her fingers, feeling the coldness seriously.

She walked quickly through the silent military camp like this - the Silent Wolves looked at her silently. The closer she got to the big tent in the center of the military camp, the more solemn the atmosphere she could feel, and the exposed

My skin even felt extremely stinging.

Catalina knew that this was her instinct at work.

As an assassin, her intuition has been trained to be very sensitive and she can sense all forms of danger. This is one of the keys to her survival to this day. However, there is no danger where she is going.

——Maybe we should put it another way.

The person she wants to see is danger itself.

The female assassin silently walked into the dark interior of the camp, lowered her head without saying a word, and waited for orders. According to the rules, she should kneel down, but Thane didn't like to do that.

"Katerina...the only blade master we have now."

A voice sounded in the darkness, with steely coldness and thickness. Just hearing it made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Catalina replied in a low voice: "It's just a false reputation, General."

"Whether it is yes or not depends on your performance." Thain said noncommittally. "I have a task for you."

"Caterina du Cecao is willing to obey any of your orders."

"Then come forward, assassin."

There was the sound of steel rubbing against each other in the darkness, and Catalina felt a stinging sensation on her scalp, and her heart began to beat rapidly. The assassin's intuition told her that General Thain just stood up.

Suppressing the pressure from her biological instincts, the female assassin stepped forward and accepted her mission.

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