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Chapter 423 Sense of Crisis

Lord of the universe?

Chai Anping was refreshed, and he finally understood what Fiddlesticks meant - the protoss ruled Runeterra with the help of the Dragon King!

Originally, he had never thought about this aspect. The gods of Mount Targon are the religious beliefs of many countries and have supreme status in the entire continent.

In an instant, he thought of countless stories about the stars.

——For example, Angel and Morgana.

What is the nature of the protoss?

Fairness, justice, justice, or their own ideals and principles?

Chai Anping finally understood where his subconscious discomfort lay. Compared to these demons, the Star Spirits were certainly good people, but their nature... also could not withstand scrutiny.

"It looks like we're both very happy with each other's transactions."

The crow rustled and laughed twice: "I will answer first this time. What else do you want to know?"

"I refuse to trade information about another god, but I can tell you another thing about the protoss."

"Oh sure."

There was a human expression on the crow's face, and he didn't seem to care much.

Chai Anping couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. He knew a lot about the protoss. If Fiddlesticks refused, he might have to give up such a precious opportunity to exchange information.

As an ancient monster that existed before the word "demon" existed, Fiddlesticks knows far more secrets than anyone could imagine!

Chai Anping judged what he was most interested in, and then asked cautiously: "Why don't the Star Spirits collect world runes themselves?"

"Hahaha!"

Fiddlesticks suddenly laughed loudly when he heard this, as if he had heard some big joke: "Who told you they didn't collect it?"

"What?!"

Chai Anping's expression tightened.

"The runes of the world are 'rules' that can only be born in the land of birth. How could heavenly beings not covet this kind of power? Huh! But the runes they collected have already reached their limit. If they devour the runes of this world again,

Wen, there is a risk of collapse and destruction in the newly born land! If such consequences occur, let’s see if they can withstand the wrath of the Lord of the Universe!

They have a unique method to seize the power of runes and assimilate it into the power of the star spirits. Do you want to know how the new star spirits are born? Ha..."

Using runes and sealing runes will not affect the operation of the world, because the rules are still there. Even if Thunder's world runes are broken, its essence is still intact, and the rules for performing their respective duties are not defective at all.

- Devour!

Chai Anping noticed the expression used by the scarecrow, and he felt an inexplicable chill.

"Okay, it's your turn."

After Chai Anping suppressed his thoughts, he told the news of the war star's death without reservation.

"Darkborn? Aatrox..."

Fiddlesticks had long noticed that there was a problem with the war protoss, which could only be identified through the stars.

But who would have thought that the demonic sword would stab the star spirit’s autonomous consciousness to death in one fell swoop!

It is very difficult for the protoss to re-conceive!

Not to mention that part of the authority has now been stolen by mortals.

Fiddlesticks felt relieved all of a sudden: "I'm very satisfied! Angry!"

The crow soared into the sky and kept circling in the dim palace: "I'm going to continue sleeping...otherwise...I hope you're still 'alive' next time we meet, quack!"

"etc!"

Chai Anping said anxiously, the purpose of his trip has not been solved yet!

"This is my country. Next time you wake up, don't hurt mortals again!"

"You are really weird..."

The crow came to him, with heavy weariness in his eyes: "But since it is your food, I will not take it by force. Our fight is meaningless anyway... My next awakening will be transferred to the Southern Continent,

Just in time to witness the destruction of Mount Targon."

Chai Anping was immediately surprised by how easy it was to talk to Fiddlesticks.

"So...what's the price?"

"..."

When he heard the words that followed the crow, he immediately strangled all his surprise.

"I'll tell you another secret!"

"Oh? Interesting..."

Fiddlesticks originally thought that such a newborn would be nothing worth mentioning even if it had secrets, and it would not be precious, but hearing Chai Anping's confident tone made him look forward to it.

"Someone is rebuilding the Kingdom of Hades!"

Chai Anping was very sure that the Scarecrow, who had been sleeping for hundreds of years, absolutely did not know this secret.

"...The Kingdom of Hades is such an ancient term."

The crow turned into a black mist and merged into the throne, and a pair of slightly closed eyes emerged from the stone throne.

"Thank you for your generosity, the prophecy seems to be one step closer... All we have to do is wait."

The eyes on the throne were completely closed, and a black mist changed in front of Chai Anping's eyes, and he felt like he was back on the ground.

"Huh? The jackdaw is broken?"

At his feet lay a rotten broken sword that had completely lost its luster.

Counting this time, this is the third time that this young man has rebelled. Chai Anping doesn't feel it is a pity that he is completely ruined now.

Moreover, the jackdaw's ability is now completely useless to him, and it would be a pity to discard it if it is tasteless. Of course, the possible loss of control caused by its ability has no impact on Chai Anping at all.

The two-piece chicken suits of the past, Moonlight Sword and Jackdaw, have all been honorably retired.

Chai Anping picked up the jackdaw and put it back into his bag, then decided to go back and put it next to the moonlight sword and offer it together.

The damage to Jackdaw was only a minor matter. This time he accidentally calmed down the possibility of Fiddlesticks coming to Demacia. The top priority was that if such a demon caused damage, there would be almost nothing a mortal country like Demacia could do.

That is to say, the mage's scourge is over now. Otherwise, if we adopt a two-pronged approach, Noxus will come again to fight the autumn wind, and there will still be Winter's Claws eyeing the north. Whether it can hold on is still open to question.

"And what is the prophecy that the Scarecrow has been emphasizing? And who made the prophecy?"

The rewards of this mission far exceeded Chai Anping's imagination. The secrets he got from Fiddlesticks alone allowed him to piece together several pieces of the puzzle in the fog.

Especially allowing him to officially bring the existence of the protoss into his field of vision.

"Star spirits...celestial beings...tsk."

To be honest, for him, the existence of this level is still a bit beyond cognition.

Including this ancient demon who has a gentle attitude for some reason, he is also not a being that he can contend with.

"No matter what, we must pay more attention to the nurturing of form and meaning and the improvement of magic power!"

Chai Anping felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. The Scarecrow's words revealed the unusualness of this world, especially the existence of those hidden gods. They were probably brewing some conspiracy or planning, or were waiting for some opportunity.

Fiddlesticks didn't tell him, and had no intention of telling him.

"Promote early so you can protect yourself from future crises!"

Anyone who knew about the treasure he was carrying would probably be jealous.


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