This palace has been transformed by Anivia, integrated with the frost barrier under his control, and has temporarily become the place where he and Ornn stay.
Aoun has not been idle during this period, because he has foreseen the coming of the war. He will supplement the defensive formations near Avarosa every day. The artifacts he has buried during this period are already extraordinary, and he will surely become one again in the future.
A secret place to dig for treasure.
As one of the most powerful blacksmiths on the continent, Ornn's inventory is frighteningly rich.
At this time, Ashe is sitting on the carpet receiving Anivia's guidance. As a user of the Eye of Rakstark, she must be more familiar with this eyeball. She does not need to worry about the Mother of Frost in this palace.
The breath overflows.
The other eyeball was placed by Anivia in a place unknown to Chai Anping.
After he and Lux arrived, Anivia's students had another Lux.
Anivia has received the oracle from the Mother of Frost and has no doubts about the cooperation between the two parties. However, implanting tens of thousands of years of light power into Lux requires more complete preparations. Before performing the ceremony, Lux
The body needs to be familiar with this power first.
"This won't have any impact on Lux's character, right?"
Chai Anping looked worried at Lux who was sleeping on the pure white platform. After all, when Syndra mastered the dark energy, she became even more gloomy and extreme, which ultimately led to a situation where everyone in the world was the enemy.
"Light energy is one of the mildest forces in the world. It is usually only beneficial to living beings... of course, except for some snow creatures and undead with special structures." Anivia replied: "Since mother designed it
There will definitely be no problem with the entire ceremony. He is one of the most knowledgeable scholars in the entire continent."
"hope so."
Lux sleeps peacefully. The stone under her body is the Stone of Light, a crystal formed by the condensation of sunlight, and it is only a small part. She will spend seven or eight hours here every day.
Excluding the time for studying and sleeping, she would follow Ai Xi to handle government affairs and learn everything about Avarosa.
As the queen, Ashe has no temper in front of the ancient god Freljord and Chai Anping. She has no reservations about the flower of Demacia and even actively wants to make friends with her.
The girl suddenly became busy, and Chai Anping could not take any time off. The contract had been established, and Anivia would not let such precious combat power go unused.
Of course he got a hit list.
There are many ancient gods of Freljord with high priority, as well as many mortals who are "suspected of spies". Because he possesses the twin shadows, a torture artifact, Anivia will also handle the tasks of important people.
handed it to him.
This is exactly what Chai Anping wants.
Firstly, he can learn more about the all-pervasive "Masonry" with the help of intelligence. Secondly, this is also a great opportunity for him to use the omens of theft to strengthen himself!
With the help of the authority given by Kapeneros, he could quickly travel through the snowfield and reach most areas, and as a result, he caused a bloody storm in the snowfield.
However, these ancient demigods in the Freljord are all old bastards who have lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Each one has more ways to save their lives. Chai Anping sometimes really has nothing to do with them. There are some strange things.
The effect of the curse is amazing, and Chai Anping learned a lot after experiencing it.
Some of the more powerful ancient gods fought him back and forth, causing the earth to crack. But in fact, most of the ancient gods were far less powerful than the "Wild Bull God". Even if they took advantage of the unique advantages of the snowfield to become demigods,
But it is just like having a lame leg, it has limitations in all aspects, just like human beings are promoted through form and mind, but the body is still weak.
Continuous battles also gave Chai Anping a clearer understanding of the level of "demigod". The gods of Runeterra are very different from the gods in a broad sense. Most gods are not omniscient and omnipotent, let alone half a hundred steps.
Ten half-assed.
The five storage spaces are filled and emptied, emptied and filled again. The alchemy materials for refining the eighth-level body-refining potion are almost collected.
…
"We can't let that anger continue to kill without restraint!"
More than half a month has passed since the last meeting. The meeting of the Mourning Bird Organization gathered again, but the number of people has changed, and it seems that it has encountered misfortune.
The person sitting next to Bazel was missing an arm, and his whole body still smelled of blood and burnt stench.
One-third of the people at the meeting were injured. It is difficult to imagine how many times Chai Anping attacked in the past half month and how he maintained such a high-intensity battle.
But that's the fact. After they experienced the violence of anger, they no longer had the idea of fighting alone.
——Outlanders are not to be trifled with!
"Chichi!"
At the meeting, only Javi had sarcasm on his lips. He stretched his strong body and became more and more undisguised in his disdain for these "predecessors".
"That is simply a lunatic. He didn't even say a word when he came face to face with him. He just drew his sword and struck... He also had an evil and arrogant smile on his face from time to time, which made people's bones go cold." Someone backed down and said, "How about...
I'd better go into hibernation..."
"Calm down, everyone."
Seeing that a retreat was about to start, Bazel quickly came out to stop talking: "Now that we have changed our residences and hidden our whereabouts, it will not be easy for him to find us again even if he is angry, and he will only act in such a high-profile manner.
Push more neutral beast spirits towards our front.
Furthermore, acting in such a perverse and high-profile manner in anger is actually a good thing for us. Although the original plan was disrupted, we can also set up an ambush and kill him directly!"
"Well said, Bazel!" Javi slapped his tiger paw fiercely and laughed loudly: "Look at these cowards, they usually have an unpredictable attitude."
The young tiger obviously didn't know that the only reason why he was not on Chai Anping's list was that he was too young and had not yet entered Anivia's sight.
A sad fact.
"When the time comes, we will have to rely on you, Javi, to attack the enemy head-on!" Bazel said earnestly.
"Leave it to me! I'll slap him to death!"
In fact, as the speaker of the meeting, Bazel also received greetings from Chai Anping. However, the old bird was a thief and was directly transported along the energy channels of different power systems. However, he later lurked near the residence of the congressman.
I saw Chai Anping's battle up close.
That would be really troublesome!
Volibear did not come to attend this meeting. He was preparing a winning trump card, so today's meeting was still hosted by Bazel.
"I have personally investigated many times. Every time Angry travels, he moves quickly with the help of authority and does not cover it up carefully. He only needs to modify the teleportation inscription to accurately control where he appears.
In addition, there are corresponding methods to restrain the ability of anger..."
Bazel took advantage of this opportunity to tell the truth about his plan. He didn't believe that Chai Anping could still equal one to ten?
In the circle of ancient gods, such killings are actually very rare. Although these nature spirits have various flaws in their characters, compared to the frequent wars of mortals, they can be regarded as "messengers of peace".
…
A team wearing black cloaks climbed the ice peak and arrived at the temporary location of Bazel's meeting. Under their thick cloaks, they wore the same black leather armor with silver edges. The brown fur was nested at the joints, making them very warm at first glance.
.
There are no logos on the leather armor, so the origin of this team cannot be seen.
The core of the team is a tall woman with a deerskin hat on her head, short silver-grey hair hanging on both sides, and cold facial features, but her lips are slightly thin and she looks a bit cold and mean.
Her pupils were dark red, with a frightening depth.
Several men in the team were carrying a dark iron box. The iron box was slender, one meter long at most, but very heavy, leaving obvious footprints with every step the men took.
The seal of the iron box also has a copper lock that looks like a pair of hands holding each other. Ten fingers are clasped together, only the ferocious nails are exposed, and complex suppression inscriptions are drawn on the skin in bright silver handwriting.
"We'll be there soon, Lord Jackdaw."
"Well, be on guard all around, the ancient gods of Freljord are not easy to deal with."
Bazel's meeting had already been infiltrated by them, but it was still easy to cause anger if they came so uninvited.
She took out a small silver pot from her arms, unscrewed the mouth of the pot, and a purple air ball immediately dispersed in all directions along with the biting cold wind.
"This counts as saying hello." A weird smile appeared on the corner of Jackdaw's mouth.
Not long after, a clone made of bird feathers quietly appeared in front of the team.
"Bazel?" Jackdaw raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Noxian?" The clone carefully looked at the jackdaw holding the silver bottle, and then showed a smile: "Welcome to Ertal Mountain."
"It doesn't seem to be the original body..."
Jackdaw made a judgment in his mind. The momentum of the two was completely different. If she faced the true body, even she would fall into strong oppression.
"Dong——dong——"
As the crowd marched, they vaguely heard two slight bells, and then watched the huge icicles rise in the distance. The wind and snow quietly disappeared, and the magnificent ice and snow building slowly appeared under everyone's feet...
The black stone bricks are engraved with ancient scrolls.
"Space mezzanine? Or is it some kind of ancient hiding method?" Jackdaw stepped up the steps with a normal expression.
The war masons behind them breathed uncontrollably and heavily, and the cold air penetrated into their lungs, making their hearts tremble involuntarily——
They are touching the gods!
A huge phantom stood at the edge of the world. It was a strange bird with jet black wings, spreading its wings and raising its neck.
Ertal Mountain?
Jackdaw remembered the place name that Bazel mentioned just now. It was a name that did not exist on any Freljord map, so she secretly wrote down this information.
Stepping into a majestic hall, looking at a pair of eyes that were bigger and more dazzling than the stars in the sky, Jackdaw subconsciously held her breath. The deep aura attached to her body suddenly revived, and the dark energy flowed like water.
Surging behind her.
A strange laugh sounded, and Jackdaw suddenly came back to her senses, with cold sweat soaking through her underwear.
——Obviously, even she didn't want this breath to revive, but fortunately, as she woke up, the surging black energy went dormant in an instant.
"The devil's claws..."
The beast spirits that originally wanted to violently kill suddenly calmed down and restrained their violent killing intent.
"Welcome our guests." The avatar who led the way turned into a black feather and flew back to Bazel's body. He stood up with a smile, "It seems that we have your allies in the meeting. He is indeed good at deceiving people.
of the devil.”
Because of Chai Anping's attack, the location of their current meeting has become increasingly secretive, and if these mortals can still come to the door, then it is obvious that someone is helping.
Bazel is not interested in who the mole is. He is now very much looking forward to what surprise Jackdaw can give them.
He cast his sights on that strange box. Based on the long time he spent, he knew that it was the devil's "treasure"!
A treasure that mortals would never dare to covet.
"I have met you all, sir." Jackdaw bowed humbly, and then introduced his identity to the demigod beast spirits.
"I am the second person in charge of the Masons of the Noxus Empire, codenamed Jackdaw, and I am directly subordinate to the great Trilifar Council. Please forgive me for offering my greetings on behalf of the distinguished Commander Swain."
"Mortal, do you dare to come here and seek death?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a wild posture shouted and asked.
Jackdaw looked over, and the corresponding information quickly appeared in his mind——
"Your Excellency Jia Wei." She replied without humility: "The enemy of my enemy is my ally. I believe you don't understand such a simple truth."
"Hey, I don't need allies." Javi grinned, showing his sharp teeth.
"That's enough, don't dwell on boring and useless arguments." Someone at the table shouted: "Imperial people, tell us your purpose!"
"It is better to obey orders than to be respectful!"
Jackdaw didn't expect to get a seat at the meeting. If Swain came in person, he might even be treated as a guest.
She waved slightly, and the two soldiers behind her came forward carrying the black iron box.
"Recently I heard that the heirs of the Wrathful Will are slaughtering creatures in the snowy fields, so I came here to help you all."
"What is this?"
Bazel stepped down from the altar with great interest and walked up to Jackdaw.
He had a pair of sharp eagle eyes, and he was staring at Jackdaw. Although his eyes were calm, it still gave Jackdaw a sudden chill in the back of his head.
"This is... a divine gun that can kill devils. This weapon is an ancient weapon forged with the fangs of the undead giant snake Nash. In the long past, it nailed the perfect body with one blow...
'arrogant'."
"Varied……"
Bazel choked for breath: "Is it the 'Abyss of Judgment'?!"
If you follow what Jackdaw said, then the thing in the box is undoubtedly the famous magic gun from ancient times!
Moreover, as the main battle weapon of a powerful god, the Judgment Abyss has far more than just the record of crucifixion of "Arrogance". This weapon that accompanied its master in the north and south has drunk the blood of no less than ten gods. It was enough for that time.
The feared weapon disappeared into the dust of history until the death of its owner.
Who would have thought that this weapon would see the light of day again!
Some ancient beast spirits who had heard of this weapon also began to breathe heavily for a moment.
"Yes, this is the help our empire provides you." Jackdaw saw the ugly appearance of the gods, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes: "It is also the weapon of victory that the great and generous Trilifa Council decided to lend to you."
"Borrow?!" someone laughed ferociously.
"Before you are controlled by greed, you adults had better think more about whose hands the master of the Judgment Abyss... fell into." Jackdaw added calmly.
"What the hell are you talking about!" Javi roared dissatisfied.
"..."
After hearing this, Bazel looked back at him quietly, and for the first time he had the urge to twist off Javi's head.
That is the abyss of sin!
All it takes to kill Wrath is one blow!
Although it definitely depends on the strength of the user, there is no doubt about the power of this weapon!
In ancient times, Bazel was just a "baby bird" who fell asleep listening to the story of this name.
"It seems that the new empire hides many secrets." Bazel said with a smile: "Thank you for your help. When we kill Wrath, we will definitely return this weapon to your country."
"Thank you for your understanding." Jackdaw bowed his head and saluted.
"Please take a seat and discuss it together, fellow envoys."