LOL: Shurima lets you fly!

Fosbiero, a border town nestled between mountains.

A man was sitting on the edge of a cliff of a high mountain. He looked ferocious and bloated, as if he had been forcibly molded into his current appearance by some terrible force. There was a huge sword beside him.

Aatrox, once the leader of the god-warriors and now the darkin.

He charged ahead in every noble battle, treating people with sincerity and leading his troops with skill. Other god-warriors always gathered under his banner, and behind him followed ten thousand mortal soldiers of Shurima.

When the Ascended Queen Setaka sought his aid in the rebellion in Icathia, Aatrox accepted without hesitation.

After years of bitter struggle, Aatrox and his kin finally contained the Void's rampage and sealed the largest rift. But the Ascended who survived were forever changed by their enemies. Although Shurima had won, they all lost something... and the noble Aatrox was no exception.

As time passed, the once powerful Shurima was doomed to fall.

Without a throne to defend with their lives intact, and the threat of the Void no longer imminent, Aatrox and the Sunblood began to fight each other, eventually turning into a war that destroyed their world.

The mortals who managed to escape gave them a new name, which was also a derogatory term: Darkin.

To prevent the Darkin from completely destroying the world, the Twilight Aspect personally stepped in, using a gravitational pull more powerful than a thousand dead stars to drag him into the greatsword he had carried him into countless battles, locking his immortal spirit inside forever.

The weapon was a prison, locking his mind in an impenetrable eternal darkness, depriving him of even the ability to commit suicide. He was torn between these hellish fetters for hundreds of years, until a foolish prisoner grasped the greatsword and freed him.

Aatrox reshaped the body he had seized into its former appearance according to his own memory - but it was not an ascended body, and ultimately it could only become this weird appearance.

Aatrox had actually been resurrected a long time ago, and he had been wandering the continent, trying to find a way to return to his ascended body. But the mystery of the sword could not be solved in the end, and he realized that he might never be free. The flesh and blood that he had seized and cruelly reshaped became more and more like a mockery of his former glory, and the bodies he had killed and reshaped were like cages slightly larger than the greatsword.

As time went by, despair and shame began to grow in his heart. The divine power he once represented and all his memories seemed to be slowly fading away.

Perhaps it won't be long before he completely loses all his sanity and becomes a terrible monster.

The Darkin closest to Demacia is Anaka the Darkin Warspear, and Anaka naturally becomes the first person to find Aatrox.

At this moment, she was standing not far behind Aatrox, looking at her leader worriedly.

In the past, she would never see Aatrox like this.

The Darkin Dragon Fan Blay and the Darkin Harp Stellato stood on both sides of Aatrox, with concerns also revealed on their faces.

"General..."

Aatrox suddenly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes swept across the faces of the three people, and he spoke in a hoarse voice:

"It seems that you are the only ones left among my compatriots."

Looking at the current appearance of Anaca, Ble and Stellatu, Aatrox sighed imperceptibly, "I summoned you here this time for two reasons."

"Zorani has resurrected... and I can sense that she has some disgusting plans. She is undoubtedly a disgrace to us."

Zolani?

A face suddenly flashed through Anaca's mind, and she couldn't help but feel disgusted: "Is this guy resurrected too? What's his plan this time?"

During the heyday of the Darkin Era, the Darkins possessed enough power to destroy the entire continent. However, such a force was unable to organize a resistance and was easily sealed by the Protoss.

The most important reason is definitely Zolani.

This guy is most likely the traitor who betrayed all of them, but what she didn't expect was that Zolani herself was also sealed?

It's really ridiculous.

"Zolani...I'm going to kill him!"

Stellatu had just been resurrected and was already holding a grudge. When he heard the name of the traitor, he immediately flew into a rage and wished he could appear in front of Zolani and slap her in the face.

"I don't know what this guy is planning yet, but I guess... it should be related to Icathia."

After hearing this, several people were stunned. Bley raised his tone in disbelief: "Is she crazy?"

"Whether she's crazy or what... kill her and it'll all be over."

"I summoned you here mainly for the second matter."

Aatrox sighed, his eyes looking deep and clear. "I can feel that I am gradually forgetting some things. This kind of forgetfulness is terrible... It may eventually turn me into a terrible monster."

"Sometimes, some terrible thoughts even flash through my mind, dragging all creation into a final doomsday battle, and everything will be destroyed."

This idea was not meant to destroy the entire world. The original intention of this idea made it even more difficult for him to accept - only in this way would he and the sword cease to exist forever.

"If one day, I really lose all my memories, please don't hesitate and kill me without mercy. I don't want the desperate me to destroy everything I once had."

Aatrox felt that he was being gradually approached by the deep despair of a prisoner.

But fortunately, he is still eager to fight.

Thirsting for...blood!

"Aatrox!"

A loud shout pulled Aatrox back from his tormented emotions. Looking up at the source of the voice, he suddenly saw a group of figures.

A bunch of guys.

There were two people standing at the head, with two very familiar auras of power...

Aatrox nodded slightly and then paused suddenly, because he found that the people standing behind the two guys also had an aura that made him feel very familiar!

This aura belongs to...the Ascendant!