At this moment, the entire Runeterra was bustling with activity, and it seemed that only the pure land of Ionia was left uncontested. Of course, they also sent their own representatives.
Syndra slaughtered seven protoss, but it did not cause changes in the stars, because she could not harm the essence of the protoss, and these seven protoss could still return from the stars.
Moreover, the field created by the protoss itself also eliminated the fluctuations of this battle. For the gods, maybe days or months passed by in the blink of an eye, so a battle... naturally would not have results so quickly.
After Fiddlesticks escaped, the protoss first imprisoned the mortals who were bewitched by Ram under the mountain, and then began to search for this fearful demon.
In the past hundreds of years, they have not been able to find a single clue.
So they can only hope to spread evil stories about Fiddlesticks, hoping to use the collective influence of mortals to drive this cunning demon into complete madness and become a "good demon" who only knows destruction.
But unfortunately, it seems that their plan has not achieved any substantial results except making Fiddlesticks stronger and stronger.
Demons are still very mysterious creatures, and even the protoss cannot have much influence.
Apart from this, there is no more action on Mount Targon.
Compared with their actions over the past thousand years, this series of actions can be said to be decisive and quick in response. Decision makers not only need to coordinate the number of people sent by different factions, but also take into account the abilities and abilities of different protoss.
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Therefore, while waiting for the news of victory, they are more willing to work hard to ease the conflicts between different ideologies.
Of course, this is also in line with the noble and elegant nature.
Just like in the past Rune Wars, the Dark Ones wreaked havoc on the continent, and Mordekaiser went on a killing spree...
They all maintained their usual slowness, or "arrogance".
So, in the next few days, the Black Mist, led by Hecarim's iron hooves, slaughtered the tribes on the entire east coast, and even almost reached Zaun.
At the same time, the entire delta and the inner river basin were also conquered several times by Hecarim, and blood flowed into rivers.
The black mist here absorbed a large number of souls, and therefore became the most powerful of the three disasters. The dark and surging soul-eating night enveloped a large area of the sky. In the end, even Ixtar could not sit back and watch.
, there is quite a sense of indolence as if the fire has reached your buttocks before you start to move.
However, the black mist still has no intention of invading their land, although this is obviously only temporary stability.
In addition to the Soul Haunting Night that broke out on the east coast, the second most profound impact was on the place where the Sun Disk rose, because Ram released Xerath and Renekton, who was buried with him.
Xerath has lost his body in past disasters and transformed into a body of arcane energy, making him unprecedentedly powerful.
He wanted to seize the power of the Sun Disk again, but Azir stubbornly blocked him from the city. At the same time, there were gods who came back from the depths of the desert and continued to offer their loyalty to the last emperor.
And regained the immortal heart of the sun disk and restored some of its power.
After paying a heavy price, these still loyal gods finally succeeded in repelling Xerath and blocked the further invasion of the black mist.
The blood shed by the gods rebuilt a magnificent city, and their blood flowed back into the frail sun disk, voluntarily becoming the disk's nourishment.
Azir's armor was cracked, and he stood silently at the top of the city. Behind him, an endless number of his subjects knelt and prostrated before him.
"Then go and see that magical undead..."
He looked away from the sunset in the desert, knowing that this strange black fog was imminent. He must deal with this threat that was almost taking root in the desert as soon as possible, otherwise Shurima's revival would be far away.
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Because Vikaola had Chai Anping to kill Thresh, and its own defense force was also very strong, it suffered the least damage. Now it has even begun to try to investigate the cause of the black mist under the leadership of the prophet.
With the existence of this pair of eyes, perhaps this is the best position to crack the black mist invasion.
Senna tamed the broken Soul-Drawing Lamp. Relying on her long-term understanding of the lantern in captivity, the Soul-Drawing Lamp was barely able to be controlled by her after losing its owner. However, Chai Anping's destructive power had been greatly weakened.
, but this item complements Senna perfectly, because the souls that were once imprisoned by Thresh can live in the lantern and provide energy for her holy spear at all times.
After experiencing a surge of black mist, the soldiers on the front line got valuable rest time, and Senna also retreated from the first front line to rest.
She pressed the huge holy spear against the wall and sat in the corner, seizing the time to recover her strength. She closed her eyes slightly and concentrated on talking to the person in the lantern.
"Sena, what are those people we met on the street doing?" a girl asked curiously.
"That should be a sacrificial ceremony."
Senna didn't know much about the religions and customs of the Southern Continent, and she had no clue about the "Ramos" they praised, but she came from the Holy Order and was no stranger to this.
"Why is there a sudden sacrifice at this time?"
"Because some people said they saw Ramos speeding outside the city."
Carrying a lantern, Senna's head was like their chat group, and this sentinel of light also allowed innocent or mature voices to sound in his mind.
"So what the hell is Ramos!"
A woman who knew about this sect began to popularize science with her sisters: "Ramus is a dragon turtle from the southern continent. Legend has it that he is the god of Shurima, and it is also said that he is the messenger of the gods. Anyway, no matter which legend he is in
, Ramos is different from ordinary dragon turtles.
In the Southern Continent, Ramos has a very wide range of beliefs, and every time he appears... it is usually to save civilians."
"Then why didn't he stop and help Vikora?"
"...I don't know that!"
Senna was silent for a moment, then raised her head slightly and said, "If it was the figure with smoke and dust, I might have seen it too... He went east."
"East?"
She said with a hint of awe, "Maybe there is a greater danger in the east."
She suddenly realized that Vikoula might not be the only target of the black mist, because the only high-level evil spirit currently appearing here seemed to be Thresh!
And considering the geographical location of Wekaula, it shouldn't bear the initial attack.
In fact, just as Senna guessed, the east coast has almost lost its life under Hecarim's iron heel, and Ramos, who was caught in a quick glance, was heading east along the water veins.
His hard body curled up into a ball stirred up wind and sand, and as his speed became faster and faster, the earth began to flow and the sky began to become turbid...