I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

Chapter 367 Chapter 24 Time Guardian

A weird strong wind is constantly raging in a world that seems to be composed of endless sand dunes. A cycle of constant collapse and backward time.

This is a field dominated by yellow sand.

In the distance, the tall and majestic stone obelisk stands through the burial of yellow sand, as if proclaiming that there used to be a splendid civilization here.

If you look carefully, you can find the remains of the city buried in the gravel, the majestic and regular city walls are half exposed, and there are some suspended inverted pyramids in midair, but occasionally stones and powder will fall from them

next, heralding its final outcome.

And the chitinous tentacles entwining what appear to be the remains of a former civilization signal the fact that this realm has been invaded by the Void.

There are no creatures here, not now, and probably in the future, except for the whistling of the wind, there is only the creaking sound of the slightly purple-glowing void tentacles.

At a certain point in time, like throwing a stone into the waveless water, a gorgeous and fantastic ring opened above the sand dunes. In the ring was a mirage-like phantom spectacle, and a figure walked out of it.

Feeling the familiar touch on the soles of his feet, Kaxi Li breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm back..."

However, who is that person... Cassili was full of doubts when he thought about the person he met just now who called himself Levis. He had never encountered such a person before. He seemed to be a mage, and he knew Mentor Zilan …

Hmm, could it be the disciple of the former mentor Zilan?

It is very possible that Master Zilan has traveled through various timelines over the years, bringing back many talented spellcasters, and at the same time teaching them the power to manipulate time.

If that Mr. Levi had been taught by Kieran's mentor, maybe he could be exempted from the power of the Sands of Time?

Kasili thought so, but he really couldn't imagine what kind of amazing and talented person could have the power of exempting the sands of time, at least the time warlocks in the clock tower don't have such ability, maybe Mentor Kieran can... ....

He shook his head slightly, but at the same time he felt a little fortunate that Mr. Levi's didn't seem to be hostile, and he seemed to have an old relationship with Mentor Kieran, otherwise he would have to spend a lot of effort to get out.

Thinking of this, Kaxili took out the hourglass containing the Sands of Time and checked it. This is the key to his mission this time - to obtain a container containing the Sands of Time from the lost Shurima ruins.

Of course, no one asked him to do this, but he just overheard the two twin time-space warlocks Saisha and Xinsha in the clock tower discussing that the Sands of Time is not enough recently, thinking of repaying the kindness of Mentor Kiran. Adventure off.

In fact, Kaxili himself is not so skilled in controlling the sands of time and space-time magic, far from being able to enter the dangerous Shurima ruins for exploration.

After all, there are Bakay guards in the ruins. Although these failed ascensionists did not gain the power of ascension, their strength is also far beyond that of ordinary people, and they have also obtained various strange powers.

However, there is no danger at all. The ruins I went to were only guarded by Bakay. Even the less skilled time magic was enough to deal with him. These sands of time should be able to support Mentor Zilan's clock tower to be more stable. Operates in the realm of time.

Kasili was thinking excitedly, and walked towards the strange tower not far away—it was like a huge hourglass, and one could see golden gravel floating in the center of the tower.

This is not any other place, but Icacia—of course, not the real Icacia on Runeterra.

This field is in a state similar to the superposition of worlds. All the possibilities of Icacia appear here. This is the gap between the universe and the void, the field of time, and the front line against the void.

That high tower is not a strange place, it is the clock tower of Zilan, the so-called guardian of time.

Kieran used to be a member of the Icathian Kingdom Council. Icathia is a kingdom of mages. The spellcasters in the kingdom each have their own unique skills. As the only spellcaster who dabbles in time, Kieran is also a One of the few people in West Asia who witnessed its destruction the whole way.

In fact, Zilean knew that the mages of Icathia had obtained the way to summon the void, and also knew how evil the void was.

Although in Kieran's view, the Shurima Empire's treatment of Icacia was indeed infuriatingly unfair, was it really to the point of death?

Kieran was worried about the horrible thoughts of his compatriots, but he spoke lightly. In addition, independence had become the voice of the entire Icacia at that time. He alone could not fight against all the capable people of the motherland, and there was no reason to fight.

The mages of the parliament seemed to be bewitched, almost crazy, and unscrupulously launched a war of independence. As soon as the ascended army of the Shurima Empire reached the rebel army of Icacia, it was immediately defeated.

At the last moment, the mages of the Council summoned the Void, and the results of this madness were naturally tragic, and Zilean's worries became true-Icacia was swallowed whole by the Void.

During the period when the void erupted, in order to save as many people as possible, Kieran could only let people enter his mage tower as much as possible, and then released the unskilled time magic with the help of the sands of time he discovered, and the mage The existence of the tower was completely stripped from the timeline at that time, and entered this magical field.

But now, he has controlled part of the mysteries of time to a certain extent, and can freely enter and exit this field and enter various timelines.

He also tried to save Icacia in different timelines, but so far, it seems that Icacia has not been successfully saved in any timeline.

Not some fateful theory, but something even more frightening—Icacia's being was swallowed whole by the Void.

It no longer exists in the timeline. In all timelines, a piece of Icacia's existence has been completely swallowed, and Zilean cannot return to Icacia before the catastrophe.

Of course, he did not feel desperate because of this, but

Kashili is one of them who brought back to the clock tower various talented and good spellcasters encountered during time travel.

The magic that Professor Kieran gave these outstanding spellcasters to control time is a kind of inheritance.

Even if one day I can't come back during time travel, or die due to some bad luck, these apprentices can fully inherit all their knowledge.

At the same time, Axia's hope will not be cut off because of her passing.

This area of ​​countless Icacia superimpositions cannot be walked, and can only continue to use time magic to move forward.

The staff in Kasili's hand resonated with a small hourglass hanging around his neck, opening rings one after another, and traveled a very long distance almost as soon as he took a step, and came to the tower in the center of this space.

And an old man has long been waiting here. He is dressed in the attire of an ancient mage. He is tall and thin. The white hair floated up in a divergent shape, and the beard was so long that it needed to be clipped to the belt to prevent it from being blown around by the wind.

"Although every apprentice who has successfully mastered the Sands of Time can't wait to use its power, I remember I said that you have not fully mastered the power of the Sands of Time, Kashili. We are all worried about you."

He turned around and looked helplessly at this apprentice who didn't listen to persuasion.

"Mr. Kieran...I'm sorry." Kaxili lowered his head, not prepared to refute anything.

"Now that you know, then, according to the old rules—"

"—Clean the clock tower for ten backtracking cycles." Kasili said, with a smile on his dusty face.

Kieran stared at him for a while, with a slight smile on his bark-like cheeks, he nodded slightly: "It seems that you have gained a lot from this trip." He said and walked towards the inside of the clock tower with his hands behind his back, "Can you be with me?" Would you like to share your experience?"

Cassie followed closely behind, telling Kieran his travels during this period of time, and then thinking of the person he met just now, he pondered for two seconds.

"It's just that these are not the most bizarre things I have encountered. In fact, just now, Teacher Kieran, I may have met a former apprentice of yours."

Kieran glanced at him sideways in surprise, "Tell me."

So Cassili told Kieran the whole story of meeting Levi, "...he calls himself Levi, I can feel that he has an unpredictable spiritual body, and he is not affected by the sands of time. role, and at the same time let me say hello to you."

"Levis...ha, I can't stand his greetings." Kieran muttered to himself in an incomprehensible tone, shaking his head slightly, with a complicated expression, and fell into deep thought.

The two entered the interior of the clock tower and circled up the suspended stairs. Occasionally, they would meet some time warlocks who were maintaining the clock tower. Kasili would greet them with a smile. Everyone was acquaintances who had been together for several years.

Then, as if he remembered something, he hesitated for a while looking at the pensive mentor in front of him.

"I heard that you asked Tai, Kasha, Miranda, and Serfarin to go to the Royal City to ensure Azir's resurrection and prevent the terrible end of the world. Will that bastard Xerath go there?"

Kieran raised his eyebrows slightly, looked sideways, and saw Kaxili saying very seriously: "Please let me go too!"

Kieran wanted to refuse, but he thought that this time Kaxili had grown a lot, enough to be alone, and the time node of Wangcheng can be said to be related to the fate of the world, which is extremely important, and he must protect the clock tower from being swallowed by the void... ...

They're the only ones to go, but if that person is there, there's probably some hope.

Kieran thought optimistically, because everything about the founding emperor of Shurima seemed to be hidden in a gray mist, even if time was reversed, the mist could not be cleared away. He could see the existence of the mist in countless timelines, but But I can't see clearly, so I can't accurately judge the future predictions.

Of course, this does not mean that this mission is without danger. On the contrary, what they have to face is the most cunning and vicious Witch King among the Ascended, Xerath!

Kieran pondered for a few seconds, staring at Kaxili with a serious expression, his vicissitudes but penetrating eyes seemed to find any hesitation in it.

"What you will face is the vicious Witch King, the despicable Ascendant, Xerath. Even the stolen power of ascension is not something that mortals can resist. Although we have learned to use the sands of time, after ascension In the face of power, we are essentially no different from ordinary people, as long as we are killed, we cannot be saved by going back in time, are you really ready?"

Even if the world might be heading for disaster, he is still willing to give the apprentices a choice, and he is no longer qualified to sacrifice anyone.

In fact, no one could imagine how Zilean would send his best apprentice to save the Shurima Emperor, who had been his sworn enemy.

Even though Azir's grandpa's grandpa may not have been born at the time of the Icathian War, he was, after all, Shurima royalty.

And his resurrection also indicates that the empire that destroyed Icacia will reappear in the world. It has to be said that this is a very cruel thing for Kieran, who is an Icacia - what else? Is it more painful than the rebirth of the murderer who personally contributed to the destruction of his hometown?

"Yes, mentor." Kashili said from the mouth of his coat

Precious in the bag, he took out half of a crudely carved amulet with scorched marks on it. This amulet was carved with the well-known mysterious guardian of Shurima, the armored dragon turtle Rammus, which is said to bring good fortune. transport.

Of course, it failed when I needed it the most.

He stared at the amulet for a long time, as if through the scorched carbonized ravine, he returned to the tragic scene decades ago when the tribe was trampled by the wizard legion led by Xerath.

Kaxili took a deep breath, held the talisman tightly in the palm of his hand, and showed a quite resolute attitude: "All the efforts I have made in the past few years are to be qualified to face him, even if it is only towards that evil spirit. Spit a mouthful of thick phlegm!"

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Few people sell books on the street, and even if there are, it is the kind of incomplete, dilapidated and simple collection of stories.

Knowledge is something that is worth gold in Shurima, and there is often no market for it, so few people are willing to sell books.

After much deliberation, Levi bought a lot of blank parchment, enough ink and many quill pens, preparing to write the teaching materials for Kaisha, and bought some tables and stools by the way.

Afterwards, Levi returned to the temporary residence with a box full of gold coins and precious stones, food, a stack of parchment, materials for writing, and basic furniture—it was packed together by tribal craftsmen who sold furniture, and it was stable. And save effort.

At this time, it was close to noon, when the sun was at its strongest. Li Weisi walked into the residence in three steps and two steps with the quicksand umbrella maintained by his mental strength. After a little relief, he put the things he bought aside.

"Kasha, I'm back, do you want something to eat first?"

No one responded, Li Weisi frowned slightly, and shouted again, but still no one responded, he felt a little worried, and was just about to go upstairs to have a look, when a familiar buzz came from behind him.

It is the sound of space transition.

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Chapter 368 Chapter 25 Zoe: The Fourth

This voice is quite familiar to Li Weisi - it is the ability of Kai'Sa Void Skin Armor.

He turned around and saw that Kai'Sa was standing outside the door wearing a long robe. The robe looked a little dazzling under the bright sun. The void mask on her face was fading away, like a melting purple silk thread, revealing a delicate white face. .

The soft willow-leaf eyebrows revealed stubborn determination, and the clear lavender eyes contained sharp gazes, which were the eyes of a hunter, but after seeing Li Weisi, the girl's expression relaxed a lot.

"It's good that you're fine." She said with a sigh of relief, and walked in quickly.

"Just now I saw Nasus suddenly look like a giant from a distance upstairs, is that the power of the Ascended?"

"Well, well, in fact, Nasus can only be regarded as a half-ascensioner in a certain sense. Compared with other ascenders, his strength is not outstanding."

Levis explained that when Nasus ascended, he didn't even have the strength to step up to the Godly Steps. It was his brother Renekton who carried him to the bottom of the sun disc, and the two brothers finally divided the sun disc equally. The descending power of ascension cannot even maintain the ascension form for a long time.

"That's also very powerful. When I was a child, my mother told me the story of the lost desert master. Hehe, at that time we often played the role of Ascendant in playing games."

As Kaisha said, her eyes sank into hazy eyes, with a cute smile on her face, she was immersed in the good memories - she basically came here like this when she didn't meet Li Weisi, and when she was in a bad mood, she would The previous memories were taken out and chewed repeatedly.