The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 180

"They said I killed the peace."

Irelia found a clearing under a tree whose branches had been weighed down by its blossoms.

She inadvertently saw an old woman, sitting on a simple wooden stool under the root of a big tree, humming a soft dirge.

Her face was mottled with tears, she was dressed plainly, with one hand on the tombstone beside her.Offerings to the deceased are placed in front of the grave.

"Kill the peace?"

"Son, why do you think that?"

"Isn't peace finally coming? If peace is stifled? What kind of life are we living now?"

The woman got up and tried to crack a large nut, but failed.

"Son, I remember the old days very well." She pointed at Irelia with a thin finger with thick knuckles. "It was a great day! Nobody misses it more than I do."

She took a pocketknife out of her belt and began to pry open the nuts.

"But things have changed. It's not like it used to be, is it?"

Finally, the shell was pried open.The broken nuts are placed in the small bowl at hand.

"Did you see it? I used to be able to break it with my hands, but now I have to use a knife." The old woman looked at the girl in front of her kindly.

"Although using a knife will break the nuts, I will definitely be unhappy when I was young, but what does it matter, I am not here when I am young."

"Yes!"

Irelia nodded.The smile that hadn't appeared for a long time returned to his face again.

"I believe we are on the right path."

There was determination in her face.

"However, the dead always need someone to comfort them."

"You don't blame him?" The old woman pointed to the newly built tomb not far away.

"Do not."

"Never."

She really didn't seem to care about the attack just now.

That's a fraternity killer.

A raid for leadership.

"I think those of your followers may be right. You really are a qualified leader."

Irelia was noncommittal about the old woman's affirmation.

She has her own ideas.

"The blooming spirit flower is blooming."

"Yeah! It hasn't been opened for many years."

"I'm going to take a look," Irelia said.

"Remember the martyrs. It is also to convince them that this is an opportunity."

She knew that almost all the Ionian forces would be present at this Spirit Blossom Festival.

This is not just their tradition, but a respect for the first flowering of the spirit since the Noxus invasion.

"When are you going to leave?"

"Tomorrow." Irelia slowly got up and said to the old woman.

The rain is coming, she can feel it.Everyone can feel it.

Noxus will be back.

No one ever thought Irelia was ordinary.

The whole spirit of Ionia rejoiced when she was born.

The Kinkou sect was the first to approach her parents.

But Irelia did not join the balance in the end.

Because of another force, the monks from the Temple of Eternity took her.

Why did her parents feel relieved to hand her over to the monks in the Hall of Eternal Existence.That might just be because their leader is called the Apocalypse.

As the leader of the spiritual realm, the symbol of the entire Ionia, no one will reject the Apocalypse and the Temple of Eternity.

The monks seem to think Irelia is the next Apocalypse.

Although they had already found a little girl named Darha, the monks really couldn't tell which one was the incarnation of the next Apocalypse Karma in this life.

To be sure, Irelia was brought back to the Palace of Eternal Existence.

A few years later, drowned in the voices of thousands of previous incarnations, Dalha was confirmed as the enlightened one of this life.

But Irelia didn't leave.

Because she also has an 'ancient memory' in her mind, the monks call those also ancient memories.

But she herself didn't think so.

Because, in those memories, she saw scenery that Runeterra had never seen before.

a strong country.

Busy streets, all kinds of skyscrapers.

She can guarantee that those pictures definitely do not belong to Ionia, or even Valoran.

She did not tell this to the monks who taught her carefully.

She decided to keep this as a secret only for herself.

Ten years passed with a snap of the fingers.

With a strange memory, she grew up very fast.

By the time she was eight, she possessed more magic than most monks.

The magic power from the spirit of Ionia is always connected to her. When she was ten years old, the monk who taught her already said that she had nothing to teach.

For hundreds of years, they have never seen a creature with such a huge magical power.

For a moment, they even felt that they were directly facing the incarnation of the entire Ionia, the spirit of Ionia.And not a little girl.

"The chosen one!"

This is the honorable title given to Irelia by the monks.

They believe that the spirit of Ionia chose her.

She is the chosen one and the only one.

was born and destined to be the great leader of Ionia.

Then the ten-year-old Irelia listened to her inner voice and chose to leave the Palace of Eternal Existence and Ionia.To the wider world outside.

In the following four years, there were her footprints all over Valoran.

From Bilgewater, to Piltover, Zaun, Noxus.Then go to Demacia, Shurima, and finally return to Ionia by boat.

In the past four years, she has traveled through most of the entire Valoran continent.

During the trip, she met many friends, including Jess and Caitlin who were still studying at Piltover University.

Heimerdinger, the great inventor of the Yordle Academy of Science and Progress.

The younger girl in Demacia who practiced magic secretly, Lux and her friend Galio, the Colossus of Justice.

She was also fortunate to have met Nasus in Shurima, who was a knowledgeable and wise middle-aged uncle (only when using the power of ascension, would he turn into a dog-headed human body of tens of meters.)
The time she spent with Nasus was the most fulfilling month she had ever spent.

The erudite uncle told her all kinds of magnificent stories, those epics that existed in the past, and magic beyond imagination, which made her linger on.

Finally, at the age of 14, she returned to Ionia.

Immediately afterwards, the invasion of Noxus broke out.

The returned 'Chosen One' naturally became the leader of all rebels.

In Irelia's own words: "I never wanted to be a leader, I fought and they followed."

Those with low EQ said: That is, most of the rebels who joined were doing a disservice.

In some battles, Irelia can win by herself, but she fails to rescue her teammates.

She is more like a firefighter, wherever Noxus captures, she will go there.

In this way, this inexplicable war has been dragged on for nearly two years.

Not only did the rebels fail to achieve any results, but they lost a lot of land.

Until the Battle of Presidium broke out.

(End of this chapter)