Legends of Runeterra

After a brief burst of vitality, Iris's life force began to weaken at a faster rate.

It will probably take another few dozen seconds before Li En can ask Qian Jue to retrieve his soul.

Without giving any explanation, Li En simply lowered his head and pressed his kiss on the lips that had been corroded by the venom.

The venom released by the Despicable Throat, which was just one step away from becoming a demigod, quickly corroded Li En.

There is no specific taste, just like accidentally chewing a peppercorn while eating hot pot, with only a slight numbing feeling on the tip of the tongue.

"Om~!"

The bond talent - [Void Follower], activated.

The domineering and treacherous power of the void poured into Iris's already crumbling body with unstoppable force.

The venom injected by the Half-Step God himself was like a baby facing an adult lion or tiger in front of the Power of the Void. It could not be said that it had no resistance, but it could only be said that it allowed the Power of the Void to have a good meal.

"Buzz~~!"

Strands of void power wrapped around Iris, forming a cocoon less than two meters in a few breaths.

The Despicable Throat, who had been hiding in the rubble waiting to attack Li En, now felt the connection between the priest, or the sacrifice, and himself rapidly weakening.

next moment.

"Boom~!"

“His ...

The shrill roar caused the air to fluctuate violently, visible to the naked eye.

“Swish~!”

The pitch-black and poisonous spider web that covered the entire cave was ejected, and two huge spider limbs slashed towards Li En and the others fiercely.

"Shua~!"

Grabbing the void cocoon that wrapped Iris with one hand, Li En instantly dodged the attack.

"Boom~!"

As the cave shook, cracks opened up, revealing the outside environment.

"Hey! I can just walk by myself. You're so polite to open the door, Big Spider!"

Li En came to the gap and then turned to look at the Despicable Throat.

"Spiders are spiders. Just stay in your dark cave and don't dream of becoming a 'god'.

Also, your priest belongs to me, bye~!"

"Shua~!"

Li En dodged and flew out of the crack, then flew towards Hailia at a moderate speed.

"Boom~!"

“Hia ...

The sharp and angry roar resounded through the heavens and earth, penetrating the endless black fog and spreading into the distance.

Listening to the sound of the giant beast breaking through the wind behind him, Li En's mouth curled up slightly. He turned his head and made a "friendly gesture" to the Despicable Throat, then accelerated and flew away.

...

“Hia ...

Hearing the faint angry roar, Thresh raised his head and looked into the distance filled with black fog, the fire of death flickering slightly in his eye sockets.

"A spider is a spider. Even if it is about to enter the realm of demigod, it still cannot get rid of the nature of a beast!"

"Stab~!"

Thresh tore the soul off the Soul Reaper Scythe and put the poor tortured soul into the newly made "Soul Guiding Lantern".

As Thresh, who personally led Viego to the Well of Ages, watched him place Isolder's body into the pool, and finally witnessed the outbreak of the Curse of the Ruin, he naturally knew that Isolder's soul was torn into many pieces.

The reason why Thresh specifically chased and harvested Senna's soul was because he sensed that the other party was carrying the soul fragment of Isolder.

After Viego woke up, he wanted to take advantage of the "Erosion" to stage a play and let Lucian take Senna's soul away.

Thresh, who served as the Jailer during his lifetime, knew very well that the so-called Sentinels of Light were actually an organization formed by some people who were lucky enough to escape from the Blessed Island when the curse broke out.

Their stone weapons, which can fire light bullets simply by infusing them with spiritual power, have a great restraint on the undead.

With hatred for themselves in their hearts, Lucian and his wife will definitely organize people and bring the accumulated strength of the cult to the island to eliminate the undead and try to end the curse.

All it takes is a little trouble for Viego to send the greedy spider over.

If Isolder's soul coincidentally shatters in the chaos, then Thresh may have a chance to seize the throne.

It’s a pity that Lucian and the others haven’t been spotted yet, as the stupid beast, Vicious Throat, has suddenly gone berserk for some reason.

Sensing the approaching aura, Thresh became increasingly annoyed.

“Ding-dong~!”

The chains under the black robe collided with each other, and Thresh came to the predetermined meeting point.

Soon, Hecarim and Karthus, the two Undead Lords, arrived as expected.

As for Kalista, she had already lost her mind and was arranged by Viego to guard the entrance of the ruined hall. No matter whether it was the undead or the living creature, once they approached, they would be shot to death with a spear.

"General Hecarim, now that His Majesty is gone, only your 'Iron Legion' can fight against the beast."

“Hehe~! Thresh, His Majesty has asked us to protect the Ruined Palace together. Don’t just watch and do nothing!”

"No, no, it's just that my 'Soul Guiding Lamp' was taken away during the 'Soul-Erosion Night' battle. Now that I have recovered from my injuries, my strength has dropped significantly, so..."

"Alright! Stop talking nonsense and bring your broken lantern with me to fight the enemy!"

"Haha~! As you command, General Hecarim."

Thresh bowed.

Despite Hecarim's harsh words, Thresh had achieved his goal.

The 'Soul-Guiding Lamp' is just a prop that it uses to collect souls and pull them out to torture them when it is bored.

If you really say that my strength has declined after losing those collected souls, it’s just that.

However, after thousands of years of Thresh's performance, all the undead on the island believed that this lantern was very important to Thresh.

"Boom~!"

“Hia ...

A sharp roar pierced through the black fog.

"Here we go, let's go!"

"As you command, General Hecarim."

Hecarim and Thresh took a step and melted into the black mist.

As for Karsus, the two of them ignored him from beginning to end. He was many generations younger than me and his strength could barely be considered a Undead Lord.

In their eyes, Karsus was nothing more than a devout believer in the fanatical worship of "death" and even lost himself.

With the Ruined King's Order here, there is no need to ask for the other party's opinion.

"Hoo~!"

With a gentle wave of the staff in his hand, Karsus also disappeared in the black fog.

...

"Everyone, most of the undead are out. Get ready to charge directly into the Ruined Hall!"

Yorick gripped the shovel in his hand tightly, looking through the black fog at the center of the collapsed city.

"Yeah, no problem!"

Gwen looked excited as she carried the big scissors.

"Hmm... Never mind, let's just use 'Spiritual Fire'!"

Ahri hesitated for a moment, but still put away the Orb of Deception. Three balls of fox fire danced around her.

Lucian and Senna looked at each other, and both of them tightened their grip on the relic guns in their hands.

Maokai had already taken the lead and sneaked underground.