When Valoran meets the hero of American comics

Soraka's appearance exceeded Yi's expectations, but fortunately the result was not bad. Not only did it not bring any bad effects, but it actually gave him a lot of gains. .

Opening the system panel, Yi glanced at the number of "legendary values" in the memory.

At this time, the memory with a capacity of 100 million is inactive. Before Soraka appeared, due to the consumption of lottery and knowledge exchange, the number of "legendary values" in this memory was only less than one-third filled.

Just by calculating this difference, Yi gained a lot. Of course, the distressed boy said that he did not want to know how much was wasted.

The sudden appearance of "Son of the Stars" attracted all of Yi's attention, making him forget about the possible "legendary value" benefits in the future. Naturally, he would not remember to set up the system to "automatically draw a lottery after the memory is full." .

However, it’s not too late to think about it now.

Although it missed the peak, there will definitely be steady profits in the future.

"There is no wink at all, what use do you have?"

Yi, who was unhappy, complained angrily to the system.

This is a routine program. After all, it is common sense that "greeting the operator's family before the lottery will increase the chance of winning."

However, the subsequent development this time is very different from usual...

[Your world will fall into eternal destruction, idiot! 】

"Ok?"

Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the blood-red characters that suddenly appeared on the system panel in front of him, something new.

Who is speaking?

system?

Shaking his head, Yi quickly denied his guess.

The system has no self-awareness and cannot do such a thing.

Moreover, the absurd and messy handwriting, as if it were added later using poor p-graphics technology, looked like a drop of blood, and it did not look like a systematic handwriting.

intruder?

Although those bloody symbols were not any of the words that Yi remembered, he could directly understand their meaning.

The arrogant and domineering tone is indeed consistent with the identity of an "intruder", but why did it attract the intruder, and how to expel him?

His brows furrowed slightly, and Yi was very dissatisfied with the helplessness of not being able to intervene.

He was deep in thought, thinking of some way to solve the current predicament.

However, before he could come up with an effective method, all the writing that appeared on the system panel disappeared.

Was it solved, or...

[This is impossible, impossible! 】

【what--】

"Uh...Looking like this, it should be solved."

The system panel was restored to the original state. For some reason, Yi didn't feel any urgency to be threatened or feel lucky to "survive the disaster". Instead, she looked at the panel that no longer had strange characters in front of her, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

[Dip~ The master from the dark world gifts one-third of the world’s origin and is eligible for a directional lottery once]

"The Lord of the Dark World? Dormammu?"

Yi thought of what Soraka did before she left and the "gift" she mentioned, and felt like she had guessed the truth of the matter.

"So, the owner of those handwritings just now is Dormammu who wants to invade the 'system'?"

There were speculations in his mind, but Yi quickly put them behind him. Currently, he did not have the ability to analyze the nature of the system, and it was meaningless for him to think too much.

"but……"

Looking at the word "gift", Rao Shiyi's temper also twitched at the corners of his mouth, and he was full of words that he didn't know how to express.

It should be said that the Lord of Darkness is worthy of being the master of the dark world.

Not only was he generous with his actions, but he was also very magnanimous. He gave away one-third of the origin of his world with just an "ah".

It's a pity that the system does not provide a cross-border communication panel, otherwise Yi might really have to reply with words and "thank" the boss Dormammu for giving him even the source.

Clicking on the "Extract" interface, there are still four cards with a familiar style.

The first picture shows a woman wearing black armor. The crown on her head is inlaid with dark purple gems.

Three energy balls blooming with deep purple halos surrounded her body. It seemed that as long as she had a slight thought, magic balls containing powerful dark energy would pour out.

Syndra, the "Prince of Darkness", is a fearsome dark magician in Ionia who possesses powerful power that is feared by the world.

Unlike those orthodox mages who learn knowledge and conduct in-depth research, Syndra has had huge dark magic power sealed in her body since she was born.

As time goes by, the magic gradually awakens and becomes active, and the external manifestation is Syndra's unparalleled magical talent.

Moreover, as she grew up, her self-taught magic skills and considerable strength brought endless fear to those around her.

The frightened villagers sent her to a regulatory agency built by a mage. An old magician accepted her as a disciple and forced her to learn some things he taught her that she didn't like.

As the magic power further awakened, her strength quickly surpassed that of her mentor, and she discovered by chance that what the old guy taught her was not the "magic knowledge" to effectively use magic power, but the gradual awakening of herself. The suppression and restraint of magic.

Instead of crying like a helpless little girl, Syndra used her mind to break her mentor's neck, and then used the condensed dark sphere to blow up the place called the academy, which was actually a prison.

Then...a new legend rises in Ionia!

Many orthodox mages mention Syndra with great disdain, as if they are talking about the barbarians in the polar ice fields.

It's no wonder that they are like this. Syndra, who has not undergone formal training, is indeed very crude in using her own power. She is so crude that she can only condense the dark magic into a magic ball for destruction, or drive her telekinesis to forcibly interrupt the enemy's spell casting.

As for the principles of energy, spell models, esoteric talismans, enchanting techniques and other knowledge, Syndra had no idea at all, and had never even heard of some of them.

Therefore, in the eyes of other mages, "Dark Mage" Syndra is a shame, blind, and barbarian to mages.

Even many extreme mages do not recognize her as a "magician", but instead call her a monster along with those beasts contaminated by magic.

However, this situation changed fundamentally soon after, because... Syndra was too strong.

Yes, she doesn't understand the principles of energy, and she doesn't even know how to use her own magic power other than condensing dark spheres for driving, but this does not affect her strength.

On the day she came of age, all the dark magic sealed in her body awakened, and after controlling it all with her tenacious will, she not only wielded this magic like an arm, but also made the recovery and growth rate of magic far exceed hers. Sounds vaguely like "common sense".

The magic power is increasing all the time, and she is getting stronger all the time.

Soon, Syndra began spreading her theories across Ionia.

She believes that mages do not need to do meaningless research and study at all. They only need to absorb energy and then use their own will to control it.

The brutal energy absorption will "temper" the will, and when the will is strong, it can control more energy.

The so-called utilization, the so-called knowledge, the so-called magic, are not worth mentioning!

As long as you pour out the energy in your body, you will be unrivaled.

Of course, traditional mages cannot accept this deviant theory, not to mention that Syndra has infused many mages who were brainwashed by her theory with dark magic as the seeds for their growth.

While "creating" many powerful "dark mages", it also destroyed their possibility of improving themselves through study and meditation.

As a result, these people who call themselves "Dark Mages" and Syndra, whose title became the "Dark Head" because of the existence of these followers, have become public enemies on the magic side of Ionia.

With many battles and many battles, Syndra's name began to resound throughout the land of Ionia.

Under the devastation, those magicians who had always placed themselves in a high position suffered a tragic defeat, and the magic power of Ionia also ushered in a major reshuffle.

"Arrogance" and "Contempt" were shattered under the bombardment of the dark sphere, and all the mages could only kneel down and tremble in her shadow.

It was an era called the "Dark Age" by the mages of Ionia. They accumulated knowledge, explored the truth, and improved spells... The mages did everything they could, but there was no need for meditation and meditation in Syndrana. Under the dark magic of endless improvement and growth, understanding and breathing, it is still so vulnerable.

The young mage burned his notes and buried his laboratory. He stopped exploring the truth and instead pursued powerful magic, becoming a fanatic of Syndra's theory.

Many people died during the energy infusion process, and many people became the monsters they used to despise under the influence of magic. Only a few survived and became members of the "Dark Mage".

The inheritance system of magic has been destroyed, and the order of Ionia has also ushered in chaos.

Ambitious foreign enemies coveted this rich land, but what they didn't expect was that Sindra would be so powerful when fighting against foreign enemies.

Before the reclusive strong men of Ionia could take action, the prestigious Noxian regiment was destroyed by her alone.

The elite soldiers and generals who crowded shoulder to shoulder were all reduced to the mud of the fertile wilderness by the release of the dark energy that blocked the sky. There was not a single survivor left.

The external victory brought Syndra great prestige and recognition. Traditional mages gradually evolved into heretics. Even though the mortality rate was extremely high, there was an endless stream of people who wanted to become "dark mages".

Such changes brought more and more powerful opponents to the "Dark Head of State". Those strong men who were originally unwilling to participate in the internal strife among mages appeared one after another with the intention of preventing the further spread of Syndra's magic ideas.

They understand that traditional magic practice may be unsatisfactory in one way or another, but it can enhance the overall civilization development of the country of Ionia.

Although the magic concept promoted by Syndra can gain powerful energy in the short term, it will only have a negative effect on the overall development of Ioniamin.

Tribes like those in the polar ice fields, although their individual strength is very strong, their lives are simply not comparable to the ordinary people of Ionia.

Strong men who did not want the country to regress stood up and wanted to persuade and stop Syndra's suppression of traditional magic practice and the persecution of traditional mages.

However, Syndra ignored their intentions and continued to go her own way.

Those hidden people who thought they could succeed were all defeated, and everyone joined forces and failed to obtain the qualifications to compete head-on with the "Dark Head of State" who had once again improved in strength.

Since then, Syndra's reputation has begun to spread in the continent of Valoran, and many good people have spread the rumor that Syndra, the "Dark Leader", is the most powerful person under the gods.

The dark magic destroyed the vitality of the land and polluted the lively air.

Those mages who still persisted in fighting soon found that they had lost the soil for practicing meditation. In despair, some people chose to commit suicide, and some chose to flee to other countries.

In this darkest moment, Ivern finally got rid of the shackles of Emperor Liu on himself and walked out of the depths of the forest.

It was an uneventful encounter, the specific circumstances of which were unknown.

But since then, Syndra gave up her power, returned to the original "ruins of the academy", built a fortress, and with her devout and fanatical followers, secluded herself...

"what is this?"

After coming back to his senses, Yi frowned and just glanced at the card, as if he had witnessed Syndra's early life with his own eyes, which was something he had never encountered in previous draws.

"Is it because of the origin?"

Yi Ke remembered that the system did not remind him to achieve success. Perhaps because of this, this lottery was different from the past.

Looking away, Yi looked at the second card.

It was another woman with round eyes, only the whites of her eyes, her face covered with magic lines, her waist-length purple hair flying, and a pair of black wings on her back that covered the sky.

"Fallen Angel" Morgana, a powerful being who manipulates pain and dark magic, prophesies the destruction of the Kingdom of God and the avenger of all good things.

But what surprised Yi was that this card did not give him the sense of time and space like the first one. Instead, it was no different from the previous draws.

Syndra is special?

Yi, who was doubtful, looked at the last two cards, hoping to verify his guess from their evidence.

The third card is still a female hero, a girl wearing a red and white dress with a jade ornament around her waist.

She lay lazily on the chair, with nine snow-white tails surrounding her body, like blooming flower stamens.

The transparent crystal ball was slightly held up by her feet without wearing shoes and socks, as if a girl who was inexperienced in the world was playing with herself.

However, such a naive and coy gesture is very tempting when she does it, making anyone who sees her feel excited and fascinated.

Ahri, the "nine-tailed demon fox", is a top master of mind and soul magic who plays with the emotions of living beings and devours life essences.

The fourth card is no longer a female hero, and of course, its gender is difficult to tell from the image.

He is a hero wearing armor and holding a staff and ax. He is tall, with the head of a dog and the body of a dog, with a dignified and majestic posture.

His blue, pupilless eyes were indifferent, as if everything in the world seemed indifferent in front of him.

"Desert Death" Nasus, the ethereal legend of the endless desert, the demigod who protects the kingdom of Shurima.

The last two cards still did not cause any excitement in Yi's consciousness. Obviously, his guess was correct. With four cards in hand, Syndra was special.

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