The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: Dream Pool

Karan ran so fast that he almost missed Lothar a few times.

“As expected of Vastaya, this runs much faster than a real beast.” Sighing at the physical gap between the two, Lothar bit Karan’s tail tightly, trying not to be thrown off by the lion.

Lothar walked through dry thorn bushes, and his feet were covered with sticky moss.

“It’s written in the book that Ionia is full of fertile land and beautiful fields and forests. This is obviously a bad land.” Lothar extended two sharp ice blades from the palms of both hands, and cut off the thorns blocking the way. , “It’s broken, this damn thorn, I can’t see Karan anymore.”

Karan didn’t know what method he used to directly pass through the thorn forest. Presumably it was the natural magic mastered by Vastaya. Although he lost the lion, Lothar was not too disappointed, because he probably guessed where Karan was going.

Karan’s destination is not far behind the fortress, a mountain rising abruptly from the flat island.

This mountain peak is quite conspicuous. From a distance, a building that looks quite old can be seen on the top of the mountain. A long stone step winds up the mountain.

Most importantly, Lothar saw the Noxus military outpost on the mountain.

Why does a bare barren mountain need to build a special outpost and it is built behind the fortress?

“Oh, it’s so troublesome…” The thorns in front of him seemed endless. If Lothar cut one, another would pop up immediately. The thorn bushes were like densely packed human hands, with withered fingers scratching Lothar’s whole body.

The ice blade in Lothar’s hand disappeared, and water droplets dripped from his fingertips: “Try that trick…”

His skin suddenly turned bright red, and a thick fishy liquid gushed out from his body, exuding a chilly air.

Lothar stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the blood began to condense into a very small ball at the fingertip.

The blood cells exploded, and a torrent shot forward.

Wherever the blood passed, the thorn bushes immediately decayed and withered, and the blood pooled on the ground, turning into a trail of red ice.

The thorns no longer dare to spread their branches on this path.

“It’s no wonder the Noxus army likes blood magic so much. It’s really easy to use.” Lothar’s face was a little pale, and the use of blood magic had some side effects, but it was completely negligible to him.

To Lothar’s surprise, blood magic can also be used in combination with ice magic. Blood that has been formed into ice crystals may have some unique uses.

“Maybe I can become an archmage who can start a school.” Lothar thought jokingly, and stepped onto the path.

…

Karan rushed up the mountain and stepped over the potholed stone steps.

He didn’t look back. He knew that the boy from the imperial capital was following him, but he couldn’t pass through the thorn forest for a short time. Those thorns were born of malice and killing, and only those who knew how to communicate with this land could let them make way.

The kid named Luo Sha looks very complicated, but he is from Swain after all. Karan knows Swain, and no one related to him can be simple.

But now Karan doesn’t care about these, he only cares about one thing.

Karan quickly arrived at the outpost. As he thought, all the soldiers in the outpost had been killed, and the corpses were strewn all over the place. All of them were fatal with one blow.

“Wadou!” Karan cursed angrily. This is the language of his tribe, which means bastard human beings.

He stopped looking at the corpses of his subordinates, and climbed to the top of the mountain with all his strength.

“We must catch up!”

…

They walked into the temple.

The floor of the temple was dilapidated, and weeds and poisonous bacteria grew on the walls and ground. The ground is not flat but sloped because half of the temple has collapsed into the ground.

They took off their hoods, revealing their faces.

There are three people in total, all of them are Ionians. They all have indigo tattoos next to their eyes, which is their identity symbol.

They called themselves the Unsuspected, the Avengers, and the residents of Faelor who had their homeland taken away by the Noxian Legion.

But the purpose of their trip was not to regain their homeland. Although these few of them had extraordinary skills, it was impossible for them to contend against the entire Noxus army in the fortress.

The purpose of their trip is to eradicate a threat.

“Bastard!” The youngest boy among the three seemed to be underage. He scratched his black hair and said angrily, “If it wasn’t for that stinky bird! How could we have been discovered so quickly! It would have killed us so much Brothers!”

“Calm down, Aukin.” The leader was a woman, but she was not much older than Aujin.

“How do you tell me to calm down! Sirik! Both Lor and Samuta died because of that stinky bird!” Auchin said angrily, “What kind of bird is that! Blue feathers, never seen before! Fuck!”

“Remember the purpose of our trip, and don’t let emotions overwhelm you.” Sirik sighed, her younger brother hadn’t reached home yet.

But in fact, she knew that she was not much better. The tragic death of her companion is still vivid in her mind.

Sirik shook off redundant thoughts, and led the two of them into the depths of the temple.

This temple has been here as long as they can remember. According to the elders, this temple has a history of nearly a hundred years, and the purpose of building it is neither sacrifice nor prayer.

But for suppression.

In the deepest part of the temple, there is no altar or statue, only a pond.

The water in the pool was crystal clear, emitting a faint blue light, and a magic halo visible to the naked eye rippled above the pool.

Beside the pond, there is a thick old tree, the roots of the old tree are all in the pond water, the roots of the tree are twisted and twisted, like countless arms, and like a huge swaddling baby, hugging something in the pond.

one person.

An Ionian woman.

With her eyes tightly closed, she lay lazily on the surface of the water. The water supported her graceful body, and her long white hair floated slowly with the waves.

She is very beautiful, her skin in white clothes seems to be pure to transparent, in such a dilapidated environment, neither she nor the water in the pool is spotless. Her expression was changing slightly, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Sirik bit the tip of his tongue lightly, reminding himself not to be fooled by this woman’s appearance.

This is the Fantasy Pool, which was built on this land to seal this woman.

Sirik and the others used to be guards here, and their duty was to guard the Fantasy Pool so that this woman could never come out.

But now the situation has changed. This piece of land has been taken away by the Noxus. Before she can be awakened by the Noxus, this huge threat must be eliminated.

The land of Faelor has been devastated by the Noxians, and it absolutely cannot bear this woman’s awakening.

“We are here to kill you. Although I have no grievances with you, the elders say you are a disaster and have to be eliminated.” Sirik clasped his hands together. This is the habit of the Ionian people. Dying things pray, “Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Rest in peace, Syndra.”

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Darye Ashira.

It means fantasy pool.

Iron fences can’t hold shocking monsters, only dreams are the best prison.

——Elder Failor