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How do you feel that this dark history will follow you for the rest of your life?

Zhang Sanfeng: "I think what He Xiaoyou said is right. To beat him, you have to complete the task before you beat him. Now it's more important to complete the task. In the future, there will be more time to beat him up."

Nan Xiaoniao: "It's still Zhang Sanfeng's thoughtful thinking! He He is only at the first level now, and when the task is completed, I will finally have someone I can beat!"

Lin Jiu: "Count me in then."

Namikaze Minato: "Count me in too!"

Thor: "Hey, what's the situation? You don't take me with such a good thing?"

Gao Yao: "Bring me one, I will go too."

He Sheng: "..."

At this moment, He He suddenly felt that the air around him became a little colder, as if the eyes of all the group members had been staring at him, he shrank his neck, wishing to slap himself.

You said you are fine, why pretend? have a look! Roll over!

After thinking about it, He He summoned up his courage and clicked into the chat group again to see if there was any new news.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

"The group leader has come out?!"

In the chat group, a piece of good news from the group owner floated by.

And Ning Beichen typed out a few words slowly: "Don't be afraid, dig directly!"

"good!"

Seeing the group leader's big words, He He stood up directly. He may not believe others, but the group leader can rest assured that even if the group leader tells him to single out Thain, he will not hesitate Do it!

Seeing that the group leader had spoken, Zhang Sanfeng didn't stop him anymore, he mobilized all his energy and stared at He He, so that if there was any change, he could directly remind He He!

boom! boom! boom!

The soil under the monument is unusual, the gray-yellow of the dust and the red of the blood are mixed together, and strangely, the soil is very hard. He He exhausted all his strength to dig a little.

After about an hour, He He finally dug up the soil.

"Next... is the last point..."

He He wiped the sweat from his forehead, he had almost dug up the small slope in front of him, and he was just short of seeing that fierce and famous Thain.

Rao is a person of Zhang Sanfeng's level of strength, and he can't hold his breath at this moment, looking nervous, let alone He He, a salty fish. When did he have this kind of experience before?

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His hands were trembling constantly, and the soaring smell of blood kept gushing out and drifting into his nose. He He gritted his teeth and dug away the last clod of soil in front of him.

The moment he dug away the clod of soil, He He's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, his whole body was trembling, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and he roared with all his strength.

"No! It's impossible! What's going on?!"

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Demacia.

Demacia is a powerful kingdom with the supremacy of law, with illustrious military exploits and a long-standing reputation. Demacians have always upheld justice, honor, and responsibility since ancient times, and are almost fanatically proud of their own traditions and heritage.

..... . . . .

However, despite these noble principles, over the past few hundred years, the self-willed Demacia has become increasingly isolated, becoming synonymous with isolationism.

Even, the hierarchy here is more serious than Noxus.

Demacia Xiongdu is based on the Arcatria, a white rock that can restrain magical energy. It was originally a shelter established by people who avoided magic after the Rune Wars.

Crown power radiated from the center, guarding outlying towns, farmlands, forests, and mineral-rich mountains.

And there is a special profession in Demacia - the demon seeker.

Find those mages and take them into custody. No matter what that person did, this is Demacia's attitude towards magic.

The Liberator, Silas was a victim of the forbidden magic in this country.

Silas is a mage who was born in a poor family in Demacia, but his parents are out-and-out Demacia.

Despite their lowly social status, his parents remained staunch believers in the ideals of the kingdom. Therefore, when they discovered that their son was "infected with the devil", they persuaded Silas to go to the devil hunter and surrender.

Later, Silas's magic went out of control, resulting in the deaths of three people. Even if he chose to escape, Silas could not escape from the hands of the demon hunter, and finally he was sentenced to life imprisonment.

There is no unparalleled road, just when Silas thought he would die in a dark prison, Lux of the defending family appeared. begging.

Chapter 282

Even in chains, Lars realized that she was actually a powerful mage. Gradually, a very unusual relationship was secretly established between the two people.

In order to ask Silas more about how to control magic, Lux told him many things that were happening in the outside world, and brought him the books he wanted to read.

Finally, through ingenious inducements, he successfully persuaded the girl to smuggle a forbidden tome into the dungeon. This is the original work of the great sculptor Durand, which records in detail the principles and application methods of the Temperament Stone.

Silas learned the secret of the Arcatria from the book. Although this is the key to Demacia's resistance to dangerous magic, he discovered that the magic stone does not inhibit magic, but absorbs energy into a seal.

Silas couldn't help wondering, if the magic power is sealed in the magic stone, is there a way for him to release it again?

As long as there is a source of magic...like Lux.

But she never came to see Silas again. Knowing the relationship between the two, the all-handed Crownguard family was furious that Lux dared to violate the law and associate with this despicable criminal. Inevitably, Silas was sentenced to hang.

On the execution ground, Lux pleaded for him, but people turned a deaf ear to the plea. The executioner stepped forward and pushed Lux ​​aside, raising the knife.

That's when Silas bumped into her. Magic power poured into the magic stone shackles instantly—just as he expected. Relying on the stolen magic power, Silas broke free and escaped from the execution ground. The little Crownguard girl was completely petrified.

Sylas escaped from the witcher's prison, but instead of becoming a furtive fugitive, he became a symbol of resistance on behalf of those who were persecuted and tortured in Demacia.

While running secretly in the kingdom, he attracted a large number of exiled mages... However, perhaps he knew from the beginning to the end that even if they gathered their strength, it would not be enough to overthrow the throne.

But now Silas set his sights on a huge and mysterious tyrannical place—the void.

In an unremarkable hotel in Demacia, Silas was sitting in a remote corner, frowning, playing with a purple stone in his hand from time to time, with a worried look on his face.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and slammed the table hard, as if he had made a decision, and pressed his fingers on the corners of the stone. Just as he was about to push harder, someone patted his shoulder.

"who?"

Silas's pupils shrank suddenly. He was too careless. In the past, almost no one could get close to him, but just now he was really drawn too much energy by the void.

The person who patted his shoulder took a few steps back, expressing that he had no malice, and at the same time slowly took off his black robe, revealing an incomparably handsome face, with a prominent vertical eye between his brows.

"The one who brings you hope."

"Hope? Oh, do you think I'm the one who believes in that kind of thing?"

Silas looked at the three-eyed man in front of him and told him intuitively that this man was very dangerous. He quietly put away the stone in his hand and started to escape.

However, the three-eyed man seemed to see through Silas's intentions at a glance, spread his hands, shrugged helplessly, and said, "Don't be so nervous, I have no malicious intentions, and I am not a magic hunter."

"As for some of your secret and shady agreements with Void, you have made several resolutions, and they have nothing to do with me."

"I came here just to give you a suggestion."

"oh?"

Silas listened to the three-eyed man with interest.

"But it doesn't matter."

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Immortal Bastion.

He He finally dug up the last piece of soil that covered the tomb, but what he dug up made his face change drastically, and he fell directly to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

He kept repeating: "It's impossible...it's impossible..."

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who has always been calm, was full of disbelief at this moment, and exclaimed.

"This... isn't this Galen?"

The person sleeping in the tomb is not the vicious undead God of War Sion, but the pride of Demacia, Galen!

He He would never admit that he had a face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a righteous face. Galen was wearing thick armor, and his iconic sword was broken in half.

He looked at Galen's already cold body, and felt that the sky was dim and the earth was dark. How many secrets in this world did he not know?

The patron saint of Demacia died in Noxus. It seems that Galen has been dead for a long time, but Demacia didn't respond?

And who killed Galen? As the general of Demacia, Galen's strength needless to say, is one of the best existences in the Valoran continent, and he died here quietly?

In the chat group...  

Lin Jiu: "Who is this person?"

Namikaze Minato: "What a strong body... Judging by his strength and the strength of immortality after death, it is estimated that it will not be lower than the fifth level."

Nan Xiaoniao: "Ah? Such strong people are dead...then He He has to be careful!"

A heroic administrator: "It's better... just wait and see what happens. Looking at it now, there are too many mysteries in this world."

A heroic administrator: "And... I think this mission is a bit strange. To stop the void invasion, there is no explanation on how to stop it."

Thor: "Just wait for the group leader to come, the group leader is here, what else is there to be afraid of?"

He Sheng: "..."

He He's face was a little stiff, and he asked in a low voice, "Senior Zhang... what should we do now?"

After all, the group members in the chat group were not there, Zhang Sanfeng, who had been watching him all the time, had more right to speak, and judging from the meaning of the group members, Galen had the lowest level five, while Zhang Sanfeng had eighth level!

Now He He clearly realizes how powerful Zhang Sanfeng is, at this moment he is more sad than afraid/

When he was on Earth, he especially liked the hero Demacia's power, and he was still the same when he arrived in Valoran. Seeing Galen's body, he naturally felt depressed.

"..."

Zhang Sanfeng frowned. He was also at a loss. Judging from the body, there was no trace of emptiness. Now he only felt that Valoran Continent was like a big quagmire, full of mist.

It seems... not only the conflict between Void and Valoran, each country on the continent of Valoran also has its own ghosts.

"I don't have a clue now, so why not wait! It's not safe to take the initiative to attack now, and it will be easier when the group leader comes."

"good!"

He He nodded, then walked out, planning to find a place nearby and wait for the group leader to arrive. .

Chapter 283

A week later, a fringe city in Noxus.

Early in the morning, an ordinary young man who couldn't be more ordinary walked out of the hotel and came to the field in the suburbs, his face full of anticipation.

This person is none other than He He.

He He just received a message from the group leader yesterday, telling him to pick him up early in the morning, and He He was so excited that he didn't sleep well all night.

"Senior Zhang, what does our group leader look like?"

"When you see it, you will naturally know."

This week, Zhang Sanfeng didn't have anything to do, so he was always guarding He He, and He He was not idle, asking Zhang Sanfeng a lot of questions about cultivation.

After a week of continuous efforts, He He finally reached... the second level!

in the chat group.

He Sheng: "I'm going to meet the group leader, so excited!"

Lin Jiu: "Were you excited when you broke through to the second level?"

Nan Xiaoniao: "Tsk tsk... I don't know who was bragging at the time, the sky was dark and the sky was dark, and then it was still swiping in the group when it reached the second level."

Namikaze Minato: "And the speed of swiping the screen is not as fast as mine! Hahahaha! This is the gap between us!"

Gao Yao: "Cultivation is fast, the posture of a king."

He Sheng: "Seniors 26...don't make fun of me... After all, who came to this world with the group leader?"

A heroic administrator: "I don't know, it's not me anyway."