Legends of Runeterra

A familiar, gentle and peaceful voice sounded in his mind, instantly waking Atreus up.

'You...you are...Mr. Li En!?'

'Yes, it's me.'

'Mr. Li En...'

Atreus was about to ask Li En to help him get rid of the 'shackles' on him, but then he remembered that he actually had no position to make this request.

This fantastic power is obviously an invaluable thing at first glance.

"Thank you for coming to support us. Now please take a rest and leave the rest to us. How about that?"

"Okay...Okay."

'Um. ’

The exchange of thoughts between the two ended, and only a moment passed in the outside world. Even Renekton, who was flying backwards, had not yet landed.

The blurry figure in front of Sivir gradually dissipated and turned into two streams of dream energy, one fell on Sivir, and the smaller one flew towards Atreus.

"Om~!"

Including the dream energy surrounding Sivir, all of this dream energy was integrated into her body.

There was obviously no change, but when Sivir opened her eyes again, Azir and Xerath, who had been observing this place in the sky, both felt a different feeling.

On the other side, when the dream energy merged into Atreus' body, he suddenly felt that his 'shackles' loosened a lot.

It was like a person who had been carrying a heavy burden for years was finally relieved. Although the body was still tired, the soul felt an instinctive sense of comfort.

"Bang~!"

Renekton turned into a pool of rotten meat and fell on the corpses of the 'Bakay' herd. For a moment, he became indistinguishable from them.

"Haha! What a pity, Zerath, your despicable trick failed this time."

"Humph!"

Xerath snorted coldly, glanced at Renekton lying in the pile of beast corpses, and raised his hand towards him.

"stop!!"

"Om~!"

The golden scepter lit up, and Azir summoned countless lasers to shoot at Xerath, forcing him to fight back and stay further away from Sivir and the others.

"Om~!"

However, Zerath's goal had already been achieved before he raised his hand. The reserved rune rituals were awakened, and dark magic emerged from the corpses of the "Bakay".

At the same time, the dark runes on Renekton's body quickly lit up, and the two instantly resonated through some kind of ritual.

“Hula~!”

Dark magic swept up, forming a magic tornado with Renekton as the center.

“Rekton!!”

Just after recovering from the arcane lightning attack, Nasus saw such a terrible scene.

Without any hesitation, Nasus instinctively stood up and strode towards the dark magic tornado.

On the other side, Sivir was holding the 'Charikar', watching the scene with a calm but wary look.

'Honey, is this really all right?'

"Don't worry, it's just a transformation ritual. Although Renekton will be strengthened, you have also been strengthened by the 'Power of Creation'. In addition, there is Nasus, so you can wait for revenge."

Listening to Li En's words echoing in her mind, Xiweier's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Having been forced into such an embarrassing situation by Renekton, Sivir is now able to take revenge with her own hands. Her expectations for the future are high.

"Boom~!"

Just as Nasus came within a hundred meters of the dark magic tornado, the magic suddenly collapsed and shrank, revealing the hideous figure hidden within.

The broken scales have been restored and are thicker than before. Clusters of extremely sharp spikes are spread all over the body. The pitch-black scales are draped over Renekton, as if he was wearing an extremely thick thorn armor.

The scarlet eyes were now replaced by a thick black color. No more violence, no more madness, only a deathly silence.

"Rekton..."

Nasus tried to call out, his brother's condition making him more worried than before.

At least the other party would be angry and curse before, and could express his hatred for him, instead of being like this now. It is better to say that his will has been distorted than to say that he has been completely deprived of all sanity and turned into a cold killing machine.

Dark eyes fixed on Nasus, Renekton raised his hand.

“Hula~!”

The crescent-shaped battle axe whistled and flew back into his hand from a distance.

next moment.

"Boom~!"

The yellow sand surged, Renekton's figure tore through the atmosphere, leaving a circle of rings behind him, and rushed towards Nasus fiercely.

Nasus, who had just recovered, only had time to raise the axe in his hands.

"Dang~!"

The giant axe collided with the axe staff, and Nasus only lasted for less than a moment. The next moment, he was hit head-on by a dump truck and plunged directly into the yellow sand.

“BOOM~~!!”

Such violent force was unleashed into the desert, and the yellow sand was like water being smashed into a boulder. The rising smoke and dust stirred up hundreds of meters in the air, and huge waves of yellow sand tens or hundreds of meters high swept around violently.

Just as Atreus was about to pick up his shield to defend himself, the scenery in front of him became blurred, and the next moment he found himself several kilometers away.

"Mr. Atreus, you can take a rest here for a while."

'Thank you, Mr. Lee En.'

"Hoo~~!!"

Holding high the crescent-shaped battle axe with golden blood stains, Renekton roared and was about to smash it down again.

“Try this!!”

"Woo~!"

With a shout, 'Charikar' roared and tore through the dust.

A biting chill surged into his heart. Renekton, who had integrated all the flesh, blood, and magic of the 'Bakay' and also absorbed all their animality, instinctively stopped his actions and dodged the golden disc.

"Ring~!"

The 'Charikar' in mid-air made a crisp buzzing sound and instantly split into dozens of identical figures, limiting all of Renekton's space to dodge.

"Om~!"

Dark magic emerged, and Renekton tried his best to avoid all the vital parts of his body.

“Tear~! Puff~!”

The thick scales were not much better than before, and were still torn into pieces by the "Charikar" weapon that was specially designed for "Ascendants".

"Shua~!"

With the precise help of 'Charikar', Sivir slid across the yellow sand to the pit.

"Bang~!"

With a huge hand grabbing the edge of the pit, Nasus slowly stood up. There was a wound on his chest that ran from left to right, almost separating his entire upper body. Golden blood, like molten gold, stained his entire chest and abdomen.

"Grandmaster, you..."

"Don't worry, Your Highness..."

Nasus staggered to his feet, stood in front of Sivir, then grasped the golden disc pendant around his neck and squeezed it hard.

“Crack~!”

"Om~!"

The surging "power of ascension" emerged, and the wound on Nasus' chest healed in a breath.

"This is the 'Ascension Amulet' bestowed upon me by His Majesty. Your Highness, Renekton is..."

"Grandmaster, I also have a score to settle with him!"

"..."

"Yes, Your Highness."