League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 150: Eye of the SkyBoom!

The dazzling golden beam of light crashed on the silver shield wall, and the countless densely packed small and mysterious runes melted and faded, disintegrating and disintegrating.

Seeing this situation, Nancy’s calm expression gradually became ferocious, and the fear of death climbed into her pale face.

”no, I can not!”

He bowed his head and stared at the silver magic pattern formation under his feet, several cracks slowly emerged, and then spread around like a spider web.

”How could this be!”

This is the scroll of space teleportation given under the crown of Agnes, the last hole card he keeps, and the hope of leaving. (Agnes Rodney, the cardinal archbishop of the Temple of Power.)

Now, everything is destroyed, and the countdown to death begins!

Desperate Nancy watched as the silver glow dissipated, and his body was also dissipating. The only difference was that his body was like broken glass, folded and twisted and shattered into pieces, but there was no trace of blood overflowing.

The space tunnel opened up by the teleporting scroll was interrupted by the tyrannical force, and Nancy fell into the collapsed space and had nowhere to escape.

”I can not be reconciled!!”

”Wakasaleaskwkelzerdaide............. (God of strength, I praise your real name, I pray for the light of your gaze, I am willing to.........

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”has it ended?”

Modrian walked out of the ruins of the building, still holding the gray shield in his hands, and looked at the ruins of Renwall in front of him in awe.

The former prosperity has been destroyed, leaving ruined walls decorated with run-down.

As the lord of the Valoran collar, it is impossible to say that it is not heartbroken, but compared to retaining the coveted strong enemy and once again frightening the aristocratic forces in the northern kingdom, this sacrifice is worthwhile.

In addition to the above disadvantages, there are also some intangible benefits for the town of Irvingdale. At least the exposed strength can give many traders and wandering mercenaries a sense of security and convert them into more prosperous economic benefits.

Walking deep and shallow on the bumpy road, Modrian’s expression remained calm, but his heart was full of rippling starting points. This kind of destructive power comparable to past missiles is really enviable.

A shadow emerged, Jie’s figure stepped out of it, and walked towards Modrian.

”Lord Lord, this is a gift to you!” Jie Zuo held a blood-stained head in his hand and lifted it easily.

Modrian searched the picture in his memory, and there seemed to be nothing about the dead person before him, and asked in doubt, ”Who is this guy?”

”The assassins who participated in this attack are not bad.” Jie said hoarsely. Although Chapman died at his hands, his strength was still recognized by Jie.

”Okay!” Modrian said with a shrug, he was assured of Jie’s strength, and the role of Shadow Stream was also vital to the Valoran collar today.

The shadow stream is responsible for intelligence, detection, and removal of spies and sentries, and has achieved significant results.

He raised his head to look at the sky that was gradually restoring tranquility, the overlapping marks of the space disappeared, and the bishop of the Temple of Power, Nancy Peters, was completely annihilated in the collapsed space.

Even if it is a legend, you have to deal with it carefully in the face of sudden space collapse.

”The Temple of Power, a group of coveted people who also want to gain the control of Valoran collar, really don’t know what to say.” Modrian smiled indifferently.

The death of the two important figures is a great loss to the power temple in the vortex of the Stoker Kingdom.

Maybe there will be some revenge in the future, but Valoran collar is not only the strength that is now exposed.

Modrian continued to move forward and saw Bobby and Gulagas who were talking ‘friendly’. The combination of one tall and one small looked strange.

”Hiccup... Bobby, you shouldn’t have such a heavy hand. I haven’t experienced the feeling of fighting well.” Gujaras shook his fat body and pretended to be crazy and said stupidly. Drunkenness will only make him drunk. His strength is even more terrifying, but it won’t take away his concentrated will.

”Hey, big guy, if I don’t make a move, that guy will run away.” Bobby tilted his head and said, carrying Oren’s hammer, with a hint of disdain on his blue face.

”Does the space spell understand? Yes...Forget it, you won’t understand it anyway.”

”You just know that if we don’t stop that guy, he will leave here safe and sound, and then continue to covet our territory.”

”How can I let the other party run away? I’m Keg Gulagas!”

The muttering tone was slightly high, but Gulagas didn’t dare to go too far. In the previous ‘friendly’ exchanges, he had suffered deeply from Oren’s Hammer.

After holding a sip of the ale barrel, he continued: ”Happy hour has just started a period of fun, and it’s over. It’s really not addictive!”

”Think about it? Then we can ‘friendly’ and learn from each other. Don’t worry, I’ll be merciful.” Bobby turned his head slightly, his blue face showing a trace of interest.

”Hiccup............I don’t think it’s necessary, Lord Lord is here.” Gulagas hurriedly ended the topic, shaking his fat body and walking towards Modrian.

”It’s just how I feel something is wrong...”

Not only Gulagas, Bobby beside him, Jie not far away, together looked up at the pure blue sky, the firmament that had been restored to tranquility suddenly experienced an inexplicable change.

The clouds drifted and gathered, and a ray of golden sunlight slowly emerged from the blue sky, illuminating the world again like a new sun.

Gentle and quiet.

The faint singing echoed in everyone’s ears, and the tune was very pleasing to the ears played by a bard, softly stretched.

And in this mysterious music that suddenly appeared, UU read www.uukanshu. A song and tearful ancient poem seems to be reflected in the pure sky, accompanied by golden sunlight, gradually condensed into a closed eye.

”Who is chanting my real name?”

The voice filled with sacred majesty echoed between the heavens and the earth, and for an instant, it seemed that this voice would last forever in the world, everything was suppressed and could not move.

”real name!?”

The moment Modrian heard the sound, the indifferent expression on his face disappeared, and a dignified touch appeared. He raised his head to look at the golden sky at this moment, and a stormy sea was set off in his heart.

In the information he knew, the real name was not so easy to pronounce.

Every existence with a real name possesses extremely terrifying strength, and the real name is a mark engraved in the depths of their souls, a unique representative left in this space and time.

The person who chants must imagine the complete image of the other party, as well as the characteristics of the other party’s power and deeds left in the world. (This is very simple for the bishop of the temple, after all, it is easier for the believer than the average person.)

Obviously, the eye pupils emerging above the sky are the power reflected by a certain terrifying existence hearing someone chant his real name.

”It’s a bit unexpected that the Temple of Power has such a powerful presence in the Kingdom of Stoke.”

Huh!

The screaming bird chirping sounded, breaking the stagnant time and space at this moment!

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Let me say something from my heart: Sometimes when faced with things I like to do and jobs that I have to make a living, I really can’t have the best of both worlds!

I can only promise to update as much as possible now. As for the future, who can say it clearly, encourage myself, come on!