LOL: Kaisa's correct evolution manual

In the middle of summer, if you were in the Shurima desert, it would have been scorching hot and unbearable. But when you step onto this island and walk between the mountains, you can feel a refreshing coolness.

On the island at the edge of the First Land, there is lush green shade between the mountains, and under their feet is a passage trampled out by caravan carriages - or perhaps trampled out by the Noxian army. This passage leads to the unknown distance.

"This is Ionia... The air is really different. There's no dust from the Shurima desert, and no salty smell from Bilgewater. It's so beautiful!"

"Yeah, but this place...seems a little familiar."

"Look familiar? Haven't you been here before?"

"It's just a feeling."

Kasa frowned and thought for a moment, and finally came up with an idea: "It feels like this place is not much different from Ixtal, the scenery is very similar."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, only Zhang Xu nodded thoughtfully:

"If that's the case... the two places are indeed not that different. Both are shaded by green trees and are filled with abundant elements... maybe it's because they are both isolated from the world?"

Ionia and Ixtal are both "isolated from the world", but their "isolation" is different.

Ixtal is completely closed because almost all the Ixtal people are gathered in their sanctuary, Ixoken, and they have built a tall and solid wall with magic to isolate themselves from the outside world.

Ionia is different. The isolation here is entirely due to its own geographical factors. Because Ionia itself is separated from the surrounding continents by a vast ocean, it seems to be in a different world.

Of course, even a place like Ixtal that wanted to be closed off would be found by Piltover's mining teams, so it would be even more impossible for Ionia to avoid being completely isolated from the world simply due to geographical factors.

Because Ionia is rich in magical power, everything here is full of special temptations for people from other regions, so even if there is a sea between them, there will still be foreign caravans heading here.

"Huh... This place is better than I thought, but... It seems like no one lives on this island."

Xiweier looked around carefully and finally came to a conclusion.

To be precise, there is no human life, but it is not ruled out that there may be Vastaya people living in the jungle.

"If you want to know if there is anyone there, why don't you just look around?"

"That's a great idea, so let's just keep going down this road, shall we?"

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Under the sunlight, a somewhat dilapidated temple is located here. This temple was not like this before, but the iron hoofs of the Noxian army trampled it into its current state.

No one would pay attention to this remote temple, and naturally no one would repair it.

But there was someone in the temple. A figure was sitting quietly beside a well in the temple. The sunlight shone on his body, which was pale and inhuman.

A brand new body that is half human, half darkin.

Darkin, Varus.

He has been resurrected for a long time, but apart from the initial killing of Noxian invaders, he rarely stepped out of this long-ruined temple.

The instinct of the Darkin drove him out of the temple, looking for his former people and taking revenge on certain people. But the other two voices in his body kept bothering him.

"I have been imprisoned for too long." He said to himself.

He despised the human noises coming from his new lips and tongue, which sounded low and primitive. But at least he could speak again.

He thought again of the invading Noxian human soldiers. In his vision, these humans were surprised by his appearance. They charged towards him with sharp weapons in their hands, but there was no fear in their eyes.

"My people once completely destroyed this world, but now, we have been forgotten..."

[Over time, even the heaviest fear will fade away.]

These were the voices of the two humans in his body. Varus couldn't tell whose voices they were, and he didn't care.

“Any race that forgets to gaze into the abyss and to be ever on guard against the danger of extinction is not worthy of longevity.”

Varus slowly stood up from the well and picked up the bow weapon beside him.

【You can't leave here.】

It was the two human voices again. After so long, Varus had almost gotten used to it.

Perhaps they sensed the terrifying murderous intent in him, or were frightened by what Varus had said. The two humans did not want Varus to leave.

Fortunately, they seem to be able to restrain this terrible guy now.

"My people...are waiting for me."

[Your compatriots are dead. The world outside has become completely different.]

Varus felt that his legs and arms seemed to be shaking uncontrollably. The two people in his body were still trying their best to control themselves, trying to trap him in the temple.

Varus exhaled, and before inhaling again, he took a firm step forward.

Although the two souls in the body were still trying their best to stop it, they were powerless.

The one who has greater control over this body is always Varus, the guy who calls himself the Darkin.

"Even if my people are extinct...I will never allow the world to forget the extinction of my people."

Varus expressed his determination and ignored the voices of the two souls in his body.

Just when he was about to step out of the temple and leave, he seemed to hear a noise outside the temple that he had never heard before.

That's... the cry of humanity.

Varus grinned and stopped.

It was not the two souls in his body that stopped his actions; this time, it was his own decision.

Varus lowered his head and glanced at the bow in his hand. The bow seemed to sense the surge of killing intent in Varus's heart, and the purple-red light was ready to move, as if a purple lightning-like arrow would appear out of thin air in the next second.

[No, you can't do that!]

The voice inside his body was trying its best to stop him and make him put down the bow.

But this time, the two guys in his body will no longer be an obstacle to him.

Varus raised his head again, and a dark red light flashed in his eyes.

He had a premonition that a new round of killing was about to begin from this moment.