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Chapter 317 Chapter 170 Four The First Emperor

The magnificent building like a mirage occupies almost half of the sky in Piltover. The buildings surrounding the golden disc are returning from the golden sand that has disappeared in history. The moment freezes.

The celestial characters on the golden disc gradually shone, sending out beams of star-like light. These beams fell down and converged at a seemingly slow but extremely fast speed. The mental body is locked.

The watcher suddenly felt as if a penetrating eye had appeared in the sky, and his every move was under that eye with nowhere to hide, unable to escape or struggle.

Just as he was about to break the boat and draw more power from the main body of the underground palace, the sun disc in the sky slowly filled with an ancient and majestic atmosphere. What mortals felt was an infinite sense of security, while the watcher It is as if there is a giant city on top of its head.

The solar disc began to gather the celestial energy from the beginning of the universe, and the powerful ascension power extracted from the stars created by the powerful creatures born from the breath of the beginning, the legendary star dragon-Aurelion Sol As the brightest light in the universe, it bombarded the Void Watcher in the Rose Hall with the power to destroy everything.

how come......

The watcher was stunned, he thought the summoned

The phantom of the sun disc is the handwriting of the Ascended Karikan. For example, the Ascended Karikan gave the mortal in front of him the ability to summon him in the underground palace. For example, the soaring star energy is a signal, such as... .

He didn't think this mortal, this Ionian, had the power to summon the sun disc.

Because that is the so-called authority that belongs exclusively to the royal family of Shurima!

The first emperor of Shurima was so cunning that even the protoss could not control the sun disc under his design.

No one can gain such high control over the sun disc, not even the Ascender, only the sole heir recognized by the Shurima Empire, the only master, and only this person has the right to mobilize the sun disc to attack.

There are centers of power revered by foolish mortals, arrogant self-proclaimed emperors...

It is impossible to be classified as a race called Ionian——

--and many more!

Ionian? !

Immediately the Watcher looked up at the disc of the sun above the dome, and suddenly remembered that this vision had appeared once thousands of years ago in the void mass consciousness.

He suddenly remembered one thing, a long time ago - the emperor of Shurima actually had no Shurima blood for one term.

It was the first Shurima to honor the king, the self-proclaimed emperor, the one who stole power under the eyes of the mighty protoss, the one cursed by the heavens, the one praised by mortals—

Named emperor, the first emperor.

Is it him?

Impossible, he is dead, that arrogant person is dead!

Is that his designated successor?

Maybe...according to his personality, it is normal to be prepared for accidents.

But if he is really resurrected... no, we must inform other monitors and creations of this news!

The watcher thought about it, but no matter what, this separated spirit body must be lost.

Facing the celestial energy extracted from the creation of the starry sky dragon, the watcher knew without looking at that the spiritual body he had escaped from the seal was dying.

But he is not in a hurry, this is a possible situation, and at this time it is just turning the possibility that he thought about in the original plan into reality, but some new guesses and new discoveries make him feel a little uneasy.

But that's all for later, the most important thing now is to get out of trouble!

As long as the most important goal is achieved... The monitor glanced at Levi's, then turned to Caitlin and Abigail who were protected by a huge magic shield.

If you were him, you should also make the same mistakes that such lowly creatures would make.

"Emotion is the greatest weakness of your poor creatures called humans!"

"Even the emperor who is revered as the great by the mortals is no exception."

"Emperor! You poor, miserable mortal!"

The monitor's spiritual body received the powerful ghost energy of the main body, and turned into a dark purple sphere with countless tentacles. He pointed at Li Weisi and spoke in judgment-like words.

"Let's repeat the same mistakes!"

"The void is the destination of all things!"

The monitor's mind was shaking, and he said these words in a distorted common language. He ignited his own consciousness, and countless tentacles shrank instantly, turning into a chaotic, perfectly round sphere.

All the energies gathered, and his appearance became no longer as hideous as before.

But the feeling was even more terrifying. Everyone in the opera hall felt as if they were facing a galaxy, and the space was distorted and collapsed around him. In front of him, they were not even the humblest dust.

Before Li Weisi could think about why Jhin called himself the emperor, the next moment, the monitors used the most unpretentious attack - impact.

With the power of distorting and collapsing space, and with incomparable despair, he smashed in the direction of Abigail and Caitlin, and the ripples that broke through the sound barrier scattered away.

Caitlin!Abigail!

Li Weisi subconsciously communicated with the world runes almost without thinking, and the astral passage opened unexpectedly. He only had time to glance in the direction of Demacia, but his feet had already stepped into the astral realm.

Almost at the same time, he appeared on the monitor's bombardment track, building several single-sided magic shields with mental overload.

"Weiss! Run away!"

Caitlin yelled hysterically, the magic shield couldn't resist this small part of the watcher's power, and it shattered without exception.

send.Li Weisi only had time to laugh at himself.

Above the Rose Hall, the punishment of the sun disc descended, and the light beam containing the power of ascension, which was almost as thick as a hair, pierced through it almost at the same time as the monitor hit Levi's. At the same time, a piece of debris collapsed. Flying away from the monitor, with his discovery, it turned into countless purple rays of light and scattered all over the world.

But for some reason, Li Weisi was hardly affected by the kinetic energy of the impact. He just stood there for a moment, with a dazed expression, and collapsed on the ground as if he had lost his soul, unconscious, surrounded by countless stars.

Boo!

There was a light and crisp sound, like the shattering of a nebula, the watcher born in the void, his spiritual body died in an almost silent environment, and the purest celestial energy was born in the place where he died, which is the breath of the birth of the universe The energy that he possessed at the beginning was the energy that gave birth to the starry sky dragon!

for a while, full

The devastated opera hall seemed to be surrounded by thousands of stars, and there were countless magnificent light spots in the air. These light spots gathered around Li Weisi like tears of stars.

Ves... Ves!

Almost at the same time, Abigail threw her hands out of the wheelchair and fell down on the marble steps of the auditorium, rolling down several floors until the gorgeous dress was in the air. Dirty with dust and rain, until the whole face is covered with blood and tears.

Trembling, she crawled towards the direction where Levisi had fallen, and hugged Levisi in her arms. She stared at the starlight beside Levisi, and was stunned for a moment. The star river was reflected in her ruby-like eyes. Usually, the glass-like eyes are dazed and confused, but at the same time there is a sense of stupor.

She felt like she had seen this scene somewhere before, and there was an unspeakable pain in her heart that made people almost die.

Abigail touched her cheek lightly, the warm blood brought a real touch, and gently stroked Levi who seemed to be asleep, whispering softly.

"Who am I...?"

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Freljord, Nel Zagga,

"Hahahahahaha!"

A giant figure danced wildly in the blizzard. He held a heavy giant sword, and the ferocious fleshy wings spread out on his back. Every swing carried a desperate momentum to destroy everything. Tragic pool of blood!

Beside him are a group of brave warriors dressed as barbarians, a female Iceborn riding a huge Gusvak boar, holding a flail of True Ice, and a man with a temperament obviously different from these warriors.

Those who are familiar with this land will surely scream when they see them. They are the cruel and brave Winter's Claws, and the warrior who holds the flail and drives the most powerful Gusvak wild boar is their war mother——Ser Johnny!

These Winter's Claws seem to have a new member. He holds sharp battle axes in both hands, wears a giant horn-like helmet, and has muscles on his body. He only wears leather armor to keep out the cold, and his strong arms are exposed. Full of scars.

He was almost the only one in the audience who could resist the legendary Darkborn's sword dance head-on. However, he was also panting under the gradually heavy giant sword, but with the desperate warriors of Winter's Claw Differently, this mighty warrior didn't feel despair in his heart, but rather excited.

Am I going to die here? !The prophecies of the prophets were wrong!

I will die with honor!

Olaf's eyes were almost glowing, his blood was almost boiling, he laughed loudly, "Darkborn son of a bitch, give me an axe!"

"Come! You mortal! Come and kill me!" Aatrox also laughed wildly. He swung his big sword wildly, and the sword energy almost cut the tundra into a canyon.

The rare bugs that weren't so weak, Aatrox was ready to give them a chance - a chance to perish in despair.

Other mortals have no chance of such mercy.

"Kill!!!" Olaf roared and charged towards Aatrox with two axes in his hands, but compared to the giant figure, he seemed a little small, like a snowflake in the tundra.

"Is it only this level? Tsk, then go to hell."

Aatrox shook his head boredly, the giant sword in his hand was about to fall towards those mortals, but at this moment, the power that appeared in the distant sky made him freeze suddenly.

"The power of Lokfar!!!" Olaf roared and rushed towards the Darkin, but he was greeted with a sword swat like a fly.

Bang!

The huge force directly knocked Olaf into the air, and he fell into a piece of soft snow. He was seriously injured, but not life-threatening.

He is humiliating me! ! !Olaf, enduring the pain from his broken ribs, wanted to climb out of the snow bank angrily, but Sejuani helped him.

"What's going on? Why did the son of a bitch stop?" Olaf asked.

Seeing Olaf with a loud voice, Sejuani frowned slightly, and gestured to her subordinates, telling them to shut Olaf's mouth, and then fled quietly with the elite warriors of the entire tribe.

Olaf struggled, cursing in his heart, but when his eyes accidentally touched, he saw a different side of the crazy dark man from the rumors.

In the blizzard, he vaguely saw the giant-like figure half-kneeling on the tundra, staring blankly at the southern sky. His mouth moved silently, as if he wanted to say something.

He knelt there for a while, and finally left the tundra almost as if fleeing.

Olaf heard a few words from the wind, and frowned: "What nonsense... But it's still very nice."

If a scholar who is familiar with the ancient Shuriman language were to come here, he would be able to understand the whispers of the darkin.

"The supreme emperor who is more dazzling than the sun, please forgive me, my dirty body is no longer qualified to bathe in the brilliance of the sun disc..."

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Narimaja, the original capital of the Shurima Empire,

The once glorious king's capital has now been turned into ruins in the wind and sand for nearly ten thousand years. The cold wind at night and the stars in the sky are the unchanging scenery here for thousands of years.