People are pirates, opening the era of games

In Thor's eyes, the human race shrank. He had laid a magnificent grace for the boundless desolate space, but he suffered from the calculations of the giant gods and stars.

Void?shadow?People don't realize that the more terrifying enemy on it is Thor.

Once it breaks free, the entire Runeterra will fall for it.

"Are you talking about 'space dog'?!" Zoe jumped up and down, "Don't worry, it can't get out. You don't have to worry."

Robin nodded and continued: "Yeah, but Zoe, why did you fight with Panson?"

Learning more information when the other person is in a good mood is something she learned from a young age in the pirate world.

She looked at the distant horizon. The rising sun that the world knew was still sleeping behind the horizon, and the savage and rough earth slowly stretched out.

The mountains are winding like knuckles among the low hills. Palaces and mansions with deliberately imitated shapes are entrenched on the crouching mountains.

The outline of this planet is just like the many stars in the zenith, but the tranquility and elegance within it are completely unknown to the indigenous people.

They live scattered here, ignorant and ignorant, completely unaware that they have already surrendered to powerful forces, let alone the difficult situation they are in.

The fiery light I collect wherever my destiny passes illuminates the world below me.

A tiny life filled with disputes, panic and joy, living in a cramped corner, enjoying itself.

The way they looked up at me as I crossed the sky was so sad and cute.

I have heard their calls to me: prophets, comets, monsters, gods, demons...etc., there are many, but none of them are accurate.

In a flat desert, there is a familiar tingling feeling of magic. The source is the first civilization that entered the wilderness.

Robin could imagine that a huge sun disk was completed, and when the poor slave workers saw the great achievements of the Star Casting Dragon King, they couldn't help but grab the ground with their heads.

“I just get bored fighting big guys.

As for the 'space dog', his attitude was extremely arrogant at the beginning. Although his temper is not very good now, it is still a little better than before. "

When the Star-casting Dragon King was mentioned, Zoe, who had jumped away, actually became quiet.

"Thor has said that their cruel master saw his bolide-like figure as an unshakable omen of good fortune.

His traces will be engraved respectfully on the ordinary rocks by them with simple graphics, and they praise the transcendent comet.

Think of him as God's approval of their merits.The sole purpose of the solar disc is to channel the sun's abundant radiance into the bodies of the "greatest" saints among these humanoid creatures, turning them into the most desired beings on this planet, embarrassing "demigods."This effort is bound to burn you out.

But he guessed they would survive for a while, perhaps a thousand years or so, before decaying and allowing other populations to take their place.

Thor continued forward, crossing the dry grassland.

The desert fades into darkness behind me.The brown rocks are dotted with greenery, making it look like an idyllic paradise.

However, under the peaceful surface, there are bloodstains and corpses.One side in the battle was completely defeated, and the survivors raised their crude axes and shouted loudly to fight their way out.

The head of a strong man was pierced by a javelin and nailed to the mud. Next to him were soldiers who were still struggling and screaming in pain.The few people were surrounded by soldiers riding rough beasts.

When the trapped people saw him, they seemed to be instantly ignited with blood.

Dragging their broken bodies, they grabbed axes, bows and arrows and launched another breakout with the enemy.

And I have no interest in lingering here and watching their little fights, because I have witnessed it thousands of times.

The surviving people would carve the image of the comet on the rock walls of the cave.

Thousands of years from now, their descendants will emblazon my image on banners and flags and once again join the same dreary and pointless battle.

And in the eyes of those who record history, he will definitely ask why they never learn their lessons.And this kind of lesson also put me in great pain.

The cycle of nature, let them indulge in it themselves.

My path passed more residents.Their common reaction was no surprise. They pointed, knelt down, then built a stone platform and presented the boys and girls.They looked up at the sky and saw a comet passing by. They never investigated the true identity under the glorious appearance, but incorporated it into their self-righteous world view, leaving my solemn appearance forever obscured.

A few more civilized races - relatively speaking - will look up to me and record my trajectory in their scientific calendars, rather than simply regard it as material for prophets and divination.

Although there is no lack of novelty, even a race with such intelligence still mistakenly believes that I am a common phenomenon that follows a fixed trajectory.

Oh, what a miss.However, I don’t have to expect too much from these simple-minded earth creatures.

It's not entirely their fault.It seems that if the law of evolution wants to become a program in this world, it must go through quite a twists and turns.

However, the novelty these immature animals brought to me has almost worn off.

The force that holds my magic captive has dragged me from one barren world to another centuries ago.

Now, it brings me back to this familiar big stone ball.The molten sunlight that permeates the surface of this stone ball comes from my most ancient creations, carefully polished with love and radiance.

Ah, the moment when she shed her light on thousands of creatures for the first time, only I, as a first-timer, had the chance to see it.I miss you deeply, and the warm energy of the star bursts out, caressing my face and fingertips.

The energy inspired by each star is unique and reflects the spirit of the creator, just like a rare gem.They are the lightly burning snowflakes in the universe, resisting the boundless darkness.

Unfortunately, my long-cherished memories are now clouded by betrayal.

Yes, this is where the Titan led me into the cage.But now is not the time to dwell on the past.

The old protosss want me to come and quell yet another rebellion - in their name, of course.

Then, I saw her.

This unparalleled warrior stood alone on the top of a small mountain peak, brandishing a spear made of star-colored gems.

She stared at me through the armor on her face, like a spark disguised as lightning.

A thick brown braid slid from her shoulders to her chest, falling on the golden breastplate.Her body was freckled and her skin was pale.Her eyes were the only thing on her face that wasn't covered by the helmet, and they glowed with blood-red light.

She calls herself Pantheon, the embodiment of the Titan's fighting spirit.She is not the first warrior in the world to bear the title of Pantheon, and she certainly won't be the last.

She raised her muscular arms, her glittering cloak fluttered and opened, and she leaned back, as if dragging a majestic chain.And my body, which was bound by the cruel contract, suddenly rolled over involuntarily, lost my balance, and fell straight towards the top of the mountain where she stood.She started yelling at me.

Her voice penetrated into my mind through this star-rose crown that was cut into pieces with a thousand swords, and exploded.The other sounds suddenly disappeared.

"Dragon!" she called me, as if I were a wretch with wings, breathing orange flames, and I was lucky enough to light a tree on fire.

"Seal their gates!" She pointed her little spear at a crack at the foot of the mountain and ordered.There was a conspicuous purple miasma spreading under the mountain. It turned out to be her voice, but her volume failed to cover up the tremor in her voice.

She pointed the spear at me, as if she thought such a small toothpick could pierce me.

This is the first time I have seen a giant god's star spirit tremble.

She was obviously not used to repeating her orders in front of me.

"I'll deal with those disgusting minions without missing a beat, dear, Pantheon."

"Follow my orders, dragon." Pan Sen shouted again. "Otherwise the world will fall apart."

"This world has been overturned since the giant god's arrogance."

I felt Pan Sen's heart boiling, and she had to use all her strength to grasp the invisible chains that bound me.

She realizes now that I am no longer the driven creature I once was.

The will of the giant god has been distracted for a long time, and I have not noticed that the evil bond I carry has quietly weakened.

Pantheon roared again, but this time I couldn't resist.

That cruel sorcery once again overcame my will.I turned my attention to the source of the disturbance.

The hollows in the valley, once green, now swarm with purple miasma.

These void creatures that deviate from life tear apart the sky of reality, carry invisible energy tides, and break through the barriers that separate space.They made a disgusting passage.

These carapace-clad, multi-eyed creatures noticed me.They want to devour me in one bite, what a pathetic ambition.In the depths of my mind, a radiant furnace emerged, the core of the star that was ignited before I was imprisoned.

I casually threw a spear made of pure Yuan Spark, turning waves of evil beasts with teeth and cracked mouths into fly ash, sending them back to the eternal silence filled with evil energy.

Hot stumps fell like rain.I am a little surprised that these creatures are not completely annihilated, but again, the void creatures do not understand the principles of the operation of the universe.

A deformed crack appeared in mid-air.Deep in the core of this corruption, there is something coming...hungry, but unwilling to give in.This is very different from the mindless void creatures I understand.

This scar on the surface of reality flexes and stretches, distorting everything it touches.The thing behind the crack, although it is unknown, is laughing wildly.

Panson shouted another order at me, but I ignored her.

This weird space ravine completely attracted me.This is not the first time I have faced them, but this time I feel very different.I couldn't help but be deeply impressed by this terrifying spectacle that broke the boundaries of time and space.

Few creatures can comprehend the complex subtleties between different realms, let alone master this dangerous divine power that can break the limits of the existence of all things.

In my heart, I knew that such a delicate wound could not come from these despicable creatures that were busy escaping.impossible.There are obviously many unknown secrets behind this invasion.

I felt trembling, unable to imagine what kind of entity could be capable of causing such a churning rift.

I knew how I had to act without Pantheon barking her instructions again.

Her requests were always some unimaginative permutations anyway.

What she was thinking must be for me to throw a star towards the rift, as if this would burn this corrupt time-space rift.

Would I actually submit in front of these slow demigods?

All right.At least in their "logic", they have to admit that the scorching starlight is the key to solving the problem.

Let the drama of pretending to obey go on for a while longer.

I enjoyed what happened next, partly because they were so memorable and partly because I finally had a little more of my ancient abilities liberated.

But more importantly, no matter who the void spirit behind this rift is, he must understand that no one can laugh at him on the plane where Thor stands.

The essence in the atmosphere began to gather together under my thoughts.The vigorous stardust fused under my silent command.

My majestic glory burning in the deep sky turned into a star that was not comparable.

After all, in this fragile world, I cannot ignite a fully mature star at will.

This handful of stars that first cried flew out of my hand and joined the other two sisters who stayed by my side.

They danced a gyrating ballet around my body, their white-hot cores constantly devouring the dust and matter I pulled in.

Together we became a storm of twinkling stars, and the night sky turned into a whirlpool of dancing stars.I drew a fiery star stream and exhaled a dense hot wind, overwhelming the original halo of this world.

The planet's contours were forever scarred.

Bright sparks swirled and scattered from the center of the valley.

The gravity gradually dissolves in the oscillating spectrum, and billions of colors that ordinary people can't distinguish are meandering and splashing.My stars continue to press the surrounding matter into their cores, becoming brighter and hotter.

The scene is truly breathtaking, with dazzling cascades of light pouring out, and the enriched thermal energy even extending the limits of the spectrum.My spine trembled slightly with excitement.

The grass and trees are in ruins, and the rivers are steaming.The cliffs also collapsed in the billowing smoke.

The slaves who built the sun disk, the soldiers in the mountains, the stargazers, the prayers, the timid people, the prophets of the doomsday, the desperate people, the newborn kings... all the people who have witnessed the comet's tail passing through the sky, use their humble eyes, witnessing the dawn of the supernova birth.

All over this miserable planet, my light turns the deepest night into day.