In the alliance, the more they attack me, the stronger I become!

The original timeline unfolded in a similar way, except it was his own Blade of the Ruined King that pierced Viego's heart...

Then just to be on the safe side, stab him again?

Cheng Xiao, who was well versed in the art of finishing off the enemy, walked towards the petrified Viego again, ready to snatch the Blade of the Ruined King from his hand and stab him in the heart.

But as he walked over...

He suddenly realized the source of his inner uneasiness.

He felt that all the "burdens" on his body disappeared at once - whether it was the Doran's Sword, the clothes or the weight of the cloth bag on his waist, they all completely disappeared at this moment.

Even Gwen in his arms...the softness and warmth of the young girl, that touch was gradually disappearing.

He looked back and saw his body still lying there.

His body made a walking-forward gesture, and even moved slowly, but it was very stiff.

And his current "body" has become half real and half virtual.

This is the soul.

A part of his soul still remained in his body, but a large part of it had already entered the spiritual realm without his knowledge.

That is where the ghosts usually stay.

It was like... the feeling when Thresh had hooked out a part of his soul.

Cheng Xiao felt more and more dangerous and wanted to return his soul to the material realm.

But he had no idea.

Yes, he had never studied anything in the spiritual realm and didn't understand how to operate now.

Just as he was feeling anxious, the remaining vision of his physical body caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the material realm.

that……

Pale woman.

The Pale Lady, LeBlanc.

Chapter 132: For her, I can do anything!

Gwen had just recovered, but the boy holding her felt a little "shaky".

She didn't know what Cheng Xiao had experienced, but being extremely sensitive to the soul and spiritual realm, she realized... Cheng Xiao might have entered the spiritual realm unconsciously.

Cheng Xiao's body had completely gone limp, like a zombie out of control.

And at this moment... another strange woman appeared.

A beautiful woman with skin so pale it was almost bloodless.

"Who are you!"

Gwen raised her hand, and the scissors that had fallen to the ground flew back into her hand by themselves, and under the drive of the sacred mist, they turned back into their huge, half-real and half-virtual form.

She didn't know the strange woman, but her intuition told her that she was not a good person.

"Me? My name is LeBlanc~" The beautiful, pale-skinned woman smiled, like a gentle older sister. "They also call me the Pale Lady, the Black Rose, the Shapeshifter... I have many names, and LeBlanc is just one of them."

Hearing this, Gwen was even more confused, but she never put down her scissors. "I didn't ask you that! I meant... well, what is your relationship with Cheng Xiao? What did you do to him?"

"Does it matter? Well... he's my favorite person." LeBlanc chuckled, "I didn't do anything to him, he was just too tired and fell asleep~"

"Don't try to fool me!"

"No, I like him as much as you do, even more than you."

Leblanc sighed softly and put on an aggrieved expression again.

"You know what? Actually, you're the latecomer. Whether it was meeting Cheng Xiao or hugging Cheng Xiao...it was all me who came first. I should be the one questioning why you stole my Cheng Xiao."

"You...!" Gwen felt that the other party was talking nonsense and they could no longer communicate - the other party was simply treating her like a child!

Since we can't communicate, there's no need to communicate.

Let the scissors do the talking!

Gwen nimbly moved forward, the large scissors in her hand creating a burst of brilliant white mist, and the holy and dangerous aura all rushed towards Leblanc.

But Gwen didn't cut it off immediately - the kindness in her heart wouldn't allow her to hurt people indiscriminately.

After all, she couldn't be sure that it was the other party who hurt Cheng Xiao, she just had this feeling and the other party spoke rudely.

"If you don't go away, I'm going to cut you with my scissors!" Gwen threatened loudly.

Clover simply smiled.

Not only did she not leave under this threat, but she walked towards Gwen with graceful steps.

Then, she stretched out a slender white jade finger and placed it on the scissors.

"A seamstress's scissors... can something like that really hurt someone?"

As soon as the words fell, a small ball of black energy burst out from Leblanc's fingertips.

Gwen suddenly felt an extreme malice - she seemed to be standing on the opposite side of the whole world, and a feeling of terror surrounded her.

At the same time, a huge amount of energy was generated where the black energy ball emerged.

The scissors left by the owner almost flew out of her hand, and Gwen used all her strength to barely suppress the terrible force.

And it was this brief moment of confrontation that made her realize a problem - she didn't need to be polite at all.

Now she has to consider not whether she will hurt the other party, but...

Can you hurt the other person?

"Go away, bad woman!"

Gwen swung the scissors quickly, trying to sweep the opponent away.

Clover simply took a small jump upwards and landed steadily on the huge pair of scissors.

Although her power is not as strong as that of a demigod, she is still much stronger than a little Gwen.

Not to mention that the magic she studied was all weird methods.

It's so easy to deal with the honest Gwen.

"As a rag doll, have you ever seen bright flowers?"

LeBlanc chuckled playfully and then opened her palm towards Gwen.

A beautiful rose twirled in her palm.

A black rose composed of evil magic.

Before Gwen could react, the black rose rushed towards her.

Then, terrifying energy like a black hole burst out beside her.

Gwen was instantly blown away by the powerful energy and didn't even have the ability to fight back.

But just as LeBlanc was about to go over to end the battle, she was surprised to find that Gwen had disappeared.

That childish rag doll...actually took advantage of the energy shock wave just now and escaped in the opposite direction.

He even took away Cheng Xiao, whom she had been holding tightly.

"Hmm...what an interesting kid."

Leblanc smiled and shook her head, and unusually did not chase after her beloved Cheng Xiao, but turned around and went back to her original place.

The place where Viego was "sealed" again.

She looked at this cruel and tyrannical ruler from the previous era, and a hint of disdain unconsciously appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Viego, a king born into a royal family with countless resources, could actually lead his country to destruction despite having a good hand.

In contrast, LeBlanc was born in the most chaotic and terrifying era in Runeterra. Although she came from a humble background, she was able to lurk beside the overlord Tharn Uzul, and eventually helped establish Noxus by stepping on the corpses of countless powerful enemies and dignitaries, and even secretly controlled this huge empire.

What an irony.

Leblanc shook her head again, then put away her sarcastic and disdainful expression, stood in front of Viego's "stone statue" and chanted a spell from ancient times.

With the help of the special time of Soul-Eating Night, Leblanc's spell directly penetrates the barrier of the material realm and reaches the spiritual realm.

The power that had just been sealed began to boil again.

And it is far more powerful than before.

Countless black mists gushed out from Viego's broken heart, and the power from other worlds gradually awakened him from his slumber.

The stone began to peel away, and Viego's fingers pressing on his chest moved slightly.

Seeing this, Leblanc continued to chant the spell with satisfaction.

She certainly didn't have the ability to revive Viego, let alone give him that powerful power. All she did now was to help Viego guide his power at the right time.

Even without her, it was only a matter of time before Viego woke up.

She simply accelerated Viego's awakening during the Havoc Night when the boundary between the spiritual and material realms blurred.

As the stones gradually fell off, Viego slowly opened his empty eyes.

Today, he still maintains the same posture as a thousand years ago, but his body has undergone a drastic change - now he is an immortal, his flesh and blood replaced by some unique existence, and his body with surging black mist presents a strange gray and green color.

His memory still remained at the moment before Cheng Xiao sealed it again.

So as soon as he woke up, he would attack the person standing in front of him.

The Blade of the Ruined King in his hand stabbed at Leblanc without hesitation.

But the latter seemed to be prepared and dodged the soul-devouring sword by just slightly turning sideways.

Then, Viego also reacted.

He looked at Leblanc with pride, his tone filled with the implication of a king commanding a pariah: "Who are you? Where is my love? Where did that man take my Isolde? Answer my questions!"

Faced with Viego's condescending attitude, LeBlanc did not feel angry or dissatisfied.

She just thought it was ridiculous.

She bowed slightly, lowering her posture and speaking with respect. "I am Leblanc, your Majesty. I do not know where your beloved wife is, but I think I can help you find her."

"what?"

When Viego heard that someone could help him find Isolde, he immediately showed an excited expression, and his previous kingly temperament disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, he looked like just a poor, humble suitor.

"Tell me, how are you going to find Isolde?"

"Through your Black Mist, King Kamavia," LeBlanc said respectfully, "I offer you the soul of an entire city. Then, through your ghostly subjects, you can search for your queen. Starting with Bilgewater, I suspect you will soon enslave the entire world."

"You? Offer me such a generous tribute?" Viego felt satisfied.

But then, Keleblanc changed the subject: "But I also have a small request, Your Majesty. I hope you can also use your black fog to help me search for some things - some experimental subjects that I accidentally lost."

"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, Viego immediately looked displeased.

He is the supreme king. It is an honor for the untouchables to offer tribute to him. How can they make any demands on him?

"Are you trying to make a deal with me? You want to exchange your things for Black Mist's help? Ridiculous!"

Viego suddenly roared, and the corrupt and dilapidated energy instantly rushed towards Leblanc.

But the latter just smiled contemptuously.

A fierce look flashed across her eyes, and then the staff in her hand burst out with an energy that was no less powerful than the black fog.

The next moment, she appeared behind Viego.

The dark orb on her staff was already against the opponent's neck.

The respect on her face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a terrible indifference.

"I can respect you enough and help you find your beloved wife, but I hope you can also see some things clearly and not cross the line."

In an instant, anger of being offended surged into Viego's heart.

He could clearly feel the intensity of the energy threatening him at this moment, and he was confident enough to block it with the powerful force in his body - he was much stronger now than when he had just fought with the man who had stolen his beloved wife.

But after a moment's silence, he gave up the idea of ​​sentencing the untouchables to death.