LOL: Kaisa's correct evolution manual

"What is this..."

"I don't know. As far as I can remember, this thing wasn't here just now. Why is it suddenly here?"

On the majestic hillside of Mount Targon, the white snow still spreads leisurely, interweaving with the lingering clouds and mist to form a dreamlike picture. Although the coldness of the winter snow can still be felt here, it is not as biting as the peak, and here you have not entered the mysterious realm that is awe-inspiring and requires the test of illusion.

Therefore, there are many explorers and tourists with endless curiosity here. These people are not uncommon in the area of ​​Mount Targon, and even the Rakor people living in Mount Targon are accustomed to them.

At this moment, a group of explorers were gathered closely together, their eyes all focused on one place - a majestic halberd, standing proudly in the snow.

This halberd seemed to have a very desolate aura. Half of its body was deeply embedded in the embrace of the white snow, leaving only the halberd handle standing proudly. It was carved with intricate and mysterious symbols. Those symbols were ancient and profound, and one could feel the mystery and sense of history at a glance.

"Are you sure this thing wasn't there just now?"

"I'm sure, absolutely not! It was suddenly inserted here, and I was looking at it just now, how can I say it's wrong?"

Listening to the conversations among the people around them, the explorers looked at each other in bewilderment.

No one was so foolish as to try to pull out this ancient halberd - they were explorers, so they knew better what could be touched and what could not be touched.

Never touch something like this that looks weird at first glance!

Moreover, this was Mount Giant God, where the gods lived. Who knew if they would be punished after touching this halberd?

Of course, there are a small number of people who just haven't mustered up the courage yet. Most of these people are tourists who have come from far away and try to obtain the power of gods according to the ancient legend of Mount Targon.

They did not have the same concerns as the explorers - perhaps, just maybe they would be favored by the gods after pulling out this halberd?

......

For thousands of years, Tarosh has been lying in the cold snow, his soul bound to an ancient halberd.

He could neither move nor speak - a silent halberd, his soul wandering in memories.

Once upon a time, he was a powerful god-warrior, the best and most powerful candidate to serve under General Aatrox. He could have easily defeated any god-warrior and become General Aatrox's successor.

Until that sudden war, they became the disgusting Darkin. But even so, he was still able to defeat Zolani, and he could have killed this hateful guy completely. But in the end, he still couldn't escape the design of the Protoss, and was cursed to become a dead war halberd.

Shame and regret gnawed at his heart. How he wished he could have another chance... If only he could find another host, a brand new body.

Even if it's not a human being, it would be fine as long as I can escape from this painful torture.

One person only needs to grab the halberd with his hand; there is no need to pull it out; just touch it.

The silent soul began to slowly wake up, and he seemed to see the dawn of regaining freedom - he discovered these mortals, and he couldn't wait to come before these mortals.

But the vigilance of these mortals exceeded his expectations. They seemed to have no intention of coming up and touching him. They just watched and discussed from afar.

He couldn't help but roar, bewilder, and hysterical in his heart.

But to no avail.

No one could hear his cry.

Despair began to grow in his heart - because he saw a man coming, a guy with purple skin and a long staff in his hand.

He was not unfamiliar with the aura of this person - it was a power that was almost identical to the star spirit that designed him.

"You shouldn't touch this thing."

Soraka's words were like a spring breeze, instantly cleansing the hearts of everyone present. Not only did it extinguish some people's restless thoughts, it also protected the lives of all of them.

Amid the surprised gazes of the explorers and tourists, Soraka slowly walked over.

Maybe it was because Soraka's appearance was different from that of ordinary people, or maybe it was because of her unique temperament, everyone made way for her.

Soraka came to the Darkin Halberd Tarosh without any hindrance. She ignored the surprised looks behind her and just looked at the halberd with a solemn expression.

Even from a distance away, she could sense a very dangerous aura.

This aura made her feel uneasy, so she couldn't wait to come here - and the fact was just as she expected, this halberd... was extremely dangerous!

Soraka frowned, turned her head, and her eyes fell on the mortals behind her:

"A terrifying existence is sealed in this halberd. Once you touch the halberd, this terrifying existence will devour your flesh and blood, occupy your body, and regain your freedom."

"It's not safe here anymore, you better leave as soon as possible."

Soraka's voice was clear and melodious, like the sound of nature, but it seemed to contain an indescribable magic that deeply touched the hearts of the people around her. Under her persuasion, those mortals who were originally suspicious, without exception, let down their guard, and their faces showed fear and uneasiness.

Then, just as Soraka had expected, these deeply shocked mortals, as if driven by an invisible force, quickly and hurriedly fled this place of trouble, leaving behind an empty and silent place.

Tarosh was filled with despair and resentment. These guys were just as hateful as they were thousands of years ago. Not only did they seal him here, but now they even cut off his last chance to be free!

Soraka stretched out her hand carefully - of course she would not just touch it with her hand. If you look closely, you can find that there is a thin layer of energy light film on the palm of her hand. Using this thin layer of energy light film, Soraka successfully grasped the halberd.

Next, you need to pull it out and wrap it in a thick cloth to prevent anyone from touching it in the future.

Soraka thought very carefully. She didn't know what the predecessors had sealed inside, but since it was sealed in this way, she had to be careful.

But just as Soraka was about to exert force, a sudden voice rang out behind Soraka.

"I'm sorry, but I can't let you take this away."