Chapter 193 A Perfect Night for Tea

At the moment when Ryan discovered the void trail, the giant virtual spirit in front of him also burst down, and purple blood splashed around, leaving half a point.

"interesting."

In the depths of Ryan looking at Ecashia, the corner of his mouth slightly evoked.

He has been dragging time to find the 'prophets' through the information of the soul.

The reason why the other party keeps talking with it is to let him find the location where the void channel is located

Icaria used to be the capital.

He was curious about what he was waiting for himself.

One void can swallow him? Can the void that controls him? Or instantly disintegrated the magic that he built?

Unknown, always makes people have an urge to explore.

But unfortunately, if there are not more important things, maybe he has been marching there.

A regret flashed in Ryan's eyes, retracted his eyes, and waved in the direction of Kasha.

Suddenly, the dark blue water blade fell from the sky, but it was only instantaneous to slaughter the virtual spirit in the huge pit.

He came to the village with floating, completely ignored the surrounding broken walls, watched Kasha, who resumed the adult type, and asked:

"How do you feel?"

Kasha has no injuries whether it is appearance or inside.

Even because of the devouring energy from the void, her state is much better than ever.

But she also understands that Ryan is not asking herself.

She sighed leisurely, looked at the villages that were almost destroyed around, and shook her head:

"I am not fighting for them, but for those who bravely sacrificed in the void."

"In Noxus, there are countless companions in your ideal. Do you want to be with me? Kasha!"

The rune blue light in Ryan's eyes faded, revealing a pair of black and white warm eyes. He looked at Kasha and stretched out his hand.

Things here, they have probably detected clearly.

Now there is no need to stay here.

Kasha looked slightly froze, but soon smiled, and she didn't hesitate to put her hand on Ryan's hand stretched out:

"Lord Ryan, I will always stay next to you, as long as you are still willing to fight against the void."

The travel during this time made her know that she had a lot of defects in both her strength and knowledge.

Noxus, the strongest empire in today's runes.

And the Lord Ryan in front of her eyes was its power.

After knowing the enemy she needs to face in the future, she hopes to make herself stronger there.

"Void, one day will be disappeared for one day"

After Ryan answered softly, the two were wrapped in the rune formation, and the disappearance disappeared without a trace.

And the villagers with an angry face nearby, and the fearful villagers, just watched them leave.

This time, Ryan did not take Kasha back to the immortal fortress.

After handing Casa to Cartelina, Ryan disappeared again on Shurima's land again.

The next time he appeared, he had appeared on the west side of a tall mountain peak. The top of this mountain is lit out of the sky, and countless pilgrimage tribes live at the foot of the mountain.

And this towering mountain peak has its most legendary name-Giant God Peak!

When Ryan stood in front of a cliff, it had passed a full day away from the void sacrifice.

There is a stone table beside the cliff, which is the best viewing place.

Not only can you see the peaks not far away, but you can also see the flashing stars.

Ryan looked up at the sky, as if he saw countless people in the bright starry sky.

They either hold a spear, or hold a shield, or hold a machete in hand

Each one seems to be running according to the established trajectory, which has remained unchanged in ancient times.

"This is the perfect night that is most suitable for tea."

The gentle female voice came from behind Ryan. He didn't look back, but shook his head with a smile:

"You can get your invitation, every day is a good night of drinking tea."

If Salinni is here, she will be surprised.

Regardless of his expression or tone, Ryan even had respect at this moment.

It is a kind of respect for the kind and well -known elderly. This expression has never appeared on the previous Ryan.

Ryan turned around and gave a gift to the lady who came to the style.

"The stars can't take your gift." The lady smiled and put the teapot and tea cup in her hands on the stone table.

"But you represent the stars." Ryan replied with a smile.

The lady standing in front of him can be regarded as one of the oldest people in the runes.

Her existence is even before the concept of the history of human beings.

When Ryan saw the gesture of the other party, he sat on the side of the stone table and took the tea cup containing hot tea.

Taste a sip, and the energy contained in it unconsciously let his eyes flashed up with the rune, and he automatically put on the magic gauze.

But it was just a while, all of these magic visions were retracted in Ryan's body.

Even after drinking a tea, Ryan's magic is more restrained, as if it has eliminated the impact of the world runes.

When Ryan broke out, the woman only had a unicorn on her head lightly, and her face had always had a peaceful smile:

"The blessings of the stars, I hope you can like it."

"Thank you for your help." Ryan thanked.

This tea not only contains very special ingredients, but also contains the life force of Runeland.

Only the other party can seal it into a pot of tea.

Sitting on the stone chair, Ryan looked up at the stars in the sky and said leisurely:

"You should not just invite me to drink tea tonight, Ms. Soraka."

Ms. Soraka is the most popular name of the lady in front of him, and it is also the name she told him when they first met.

And behind this name is a legend about the child of the stars.

This legend has filtered through every inch of Runeland.

Some Freljord tribes still sing about a wanderer from afar, a horned healer who heals frostbite in the coldest winter.

Under the deep trenches of Zaun, there is a story about a lilac-skinned healer who purifies patients suffering from the poison of alchemical haze.

In the turbulent Ionia, the oldest Vastashari myth records a prophet who can talk directly with the stars, summon starlight to heal the wounded, and burn those who add harm to the nascent land.

In the glorious Demacia, at the beginning of the founding of the country, there was a legend of the protection of a long-horned lady. Under her guidance, a group of people who were hurt by magic found their permanent shelter.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

In the records of Noxus's historians, there was a lady walking around the Valoran continent during the Rune War. She often held a crescent scepter to help the suffering people.

And all these legends are descriptions of the deeds of Ms. Soraka.

When Ryan traveled to this land under his feet, he saw with his own eyes that the other party secretly protected a tribe from invasion by other tribes.

After that, he was invited by the other party to come here and sit in the same position as today.

Until he joined Noxus, he learned more knowledge and understood more about the history of Runeland.

This was their second meeting, but because he already knew what the other party had done, he felt that he should maintain respect.

Ms. Soraka was a saint who had saved countless humans.

"The stars have been moving abnormally recently, and the light of the Justice Constellation is different. They have disagreements." Ms. Soraka took a sip of tea, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said softly.

"What position do you represent, ma'am?" Ryan asked with a smile.

The Star Spirits, each of them is the stars in the sky.

According to legend, they live in a heaven that is completely different from the Rune Continent.

Only when there is something abnormal in this world will they choose to go down to the mortal world.

It was as if a huge contest was going on not far from them.

One person held a spear and a shield, and the stars in the sky seemed to be interacting for him.

And the other person held a giant sword, with a terrifying aura on his body, as if the whole world surrendered under his sword.

"The stars have no position, kindness and mercy will be rewarded, all living things are a community, and everything is striving for a better world." Ms. Soraka said softly.

Her words seemed chaotic and she did not answer the question directly, but at this moment, Ryan had already got the answer he wanted.

Ryan's mouth curled up slightly, and he solemnly promised:

"I and the Empire will always stand in front of the fate of mankind. We will do better than Shurima in the past."

"The ending of Shurima proves that the interference of the stars does not necessarily lead to good results." Soraka shook her head slightly.

There was a hint of understanding in Ryan's eyes, and he knew the message the other party wanted to convey.

The Protoss is not a whole.

Just like the Justice Protoss Kayle and Morgana, even if they are both Justice Protoss, they have different camps.

The reason why Shurima used to have powerful ascended gods was inseparable from the help of the Protoss behind them.

But even with the intervention of the Protoss, the collapse of the Shurima Empire could not be stopped.

Of course, the fall of the Shurima Empire may have been caused by the shadow of the Protoss behind it.

That period of history is too far away from now, even Ryan cannot know what happened at that time.

But at least, he knows that the Protoss in front of him is an object that can be fought for.

Ryan was about to say something, but he unexpectedly looked in the direction where someone had fought before, and said with a smile on his lips:

"Madam, what does that Protoss symbolize?"

"War!" Soraka smiled slightly, "The one who fights him is one of the most powerful ascenders."

"The most powerful ascender."

Ryan's eyes seemed to be able to see through the barrier of the Targon Peak beside him. He looked at the tall sword-wielding man with a dark body, but his eyes did not have the slightest emotion of looking at the strong, but full of pity and regret.

The most powerful ascended god is now a darkin sealed in his weapon.

How ironic.

In order to resist the void, they participated in the void war that broke out in Icathia.

Even as strong as they were, they were also eroded by the void and were eventually sealed in weapons by the Protoss.

Ryan was skeptical about the story behind this.

When Shurima fell, it had been thousands of years since the Void War.

And thousands of years had passed since the Ascended God was identified as being eroded by the void.

Can the erosion of the void really last that long?

Ryan looked at the other side of Mount Targon, his eyes flashing with thought and curiosity.