Colorful lines of light and darkness are reflected in the cracked space, with a faint red-black mist filled with it, and bursts of sulfur-like smells floated in the building.

Modrian half-squinted his eyes and watched the changes in front of him, which were very similar to the once broken shadow realm, but now there is a rich aura of bottomless abyss.

"The space is being eroded, it is the work of the legendary crown." A clear voice sounded in my ears, always keeping quiet. The sky blue bird standing on Modrian's shoulder suddenly opened its beak lightly.

"This is the fulcrum of the magic talisman array, and Saroyang's soul is the core. When he was killed, he used his soul as the fire of stars to completely ignite this space."

"If I guess correctly, the magic talisman array from the outside has been activated, and we are trapped here." After the Wrath of Storm, Gana's blue pupils were silenced for a while, and she felt a breeze undulating in her blue pupils, which brought inexplicable emotions and continued.

"I wanted to stop it, but unfortunately the magic talisman array is activated with the soul as fuel, and the influence of the aura of the bottomless abyss."

"In the end... I failed to stop it!"

Hearing this, Modrian raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at Gana on his shoulder, and asked softly, "What should we do now?"

"wait!"

The sky blue wings were slightly flaming, and wisps of slight breeze blew, causing ripples, dissipating in the blood-red void around.

"The space erosion is not over yet. We can make some preparations in advance, at least we won't be in a panic when facing the advent of enemies."

"In addition, I have tested the nature of the space around me. This is a directionally solidified space, located between the main world and the bottomless abyss. In other words, those entering on both sides, whether ordinary people or legends, cannot leave easily."

Gana's words made Modrian's heart condense, and he smelled a different smell, a cunning conspiracy.

With a simple and easy-to-understand way, this luxurious and quiet building has become a stage in the arena under the interference and erosion of the Caladimos continent and the bottomless abyss. No one can leave easily unless life and death are determined.

The waiting time is always sad, as if facing judgment or being under pressure alone, and endless darkness will hit the lonely soul at this moment.

Fortunately, the one who followed Modrian to Limontellu was the most elite soldier of Valoran, the Soldiers of the Choifali Legion.

This group of top troops, known as the Noxus Empire and traversing the Valoran continent, showed a unique temperament. They silently followed Dryus's pace and cleared up possible dangers around them.

The flashing and twisted shadows are the elite of Shadowflow Church, and the cooperation between the two top troops completely determines the safety of this area.

Chichi! Chichi!

The subtle sound suddenly sounded like a dance before the war, spreading quietly, awakening the silent blood in my heart.

"It's a simple guess. Is the trap specially prepared for me determined to see the desire for revenge?" A cold smile filled the corner of Modrian's mouth. He let go of Siglid in his arms. He took out the gray-white gun and gray-white shield from the space ring.

Gently hold the uneven handle of the gray-white shield with his left hand. The smooth shield surface has been finely polished to reflect a light red glow, faintly embellished with pure white emblems carved like hammers at the center.

When the sharp gun blade, which was as thick as a cone, touched the shield surface, a dim golden light hidden in the emblem, without a trace.

With Modrian's movements, the Cuifali legion, which was already ready behind him, silently raised his heavy lance, and the blooming red life energy mixed in the light red space.

Buzz! Buzz!

The layers of red and black mist that spread around the courtyard gradually disappeared, and the clear ripples of space spread like ripples on the water surface, instantly filling this silent building complex.

The next moment, the luxurious building walls, neat dark gray ground, sticky blood, winding passages through the secluded places, and slowly burning torches disappeared suddenly with the rippling space patterns, and the extreme darkness enveloped them all.

[The shadow realm reverses the sky]!

The power of legendary magic came here, but it was a little different from before. The aura of the bottomless abyss did not dissipate, but seemed to merge into the shadow, forming a strange space in front of you.

"It's you!" Modrien looked up suddenly and stared at the colorful broken space at this moment. A dark shadow was gradually swallowing all colors, and a familiar aura slowly descended.

"Schat Scripps in Shadow!"

At this moment, the chaotic and shattered void seemed to be stagnant in space. The legendary lord from the wasteland abyss was squeezing the void space with the power of shadows, so that the space was twisted, wrinkled, deformed, and finally broken.

Bang!

The great power belonging to the legendary crown came and shredded the space coating. The twisted and spreading space cracks revealed a wasteland full of black flames. Through the endless darkness in the center, an indescribable great existence cast an evil cold and angry gaze.

"I have said that shadows will come again, and that is the end of your life!"

The power of shadows extends along the cracks in the space, eroding all objects they encounter, including light, and darkness permeates.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

When the extremely dark shadow spread to Modrien, a blue breeze suddenly blew up, gently blew away a faint mist to prevent the shadow from eroding.

"Did you think it's just a harmless breeze?"

The clear sound moved forward with the breeze, silently annihilated the shadow power that was about to cover this space, and it seemed to announce its own existence. The wind energy present in the void riots and creates endless transparent ripples.

Then, the sky blue bird on Modrian's shoulder suddenly soared over the broken space, its wings shaking, turning into a beautiful and elegant wind elf, wearing white clothes to wrap its slender figure.

The exquisite blue staff appeared in the slender and white hands, and the circling blue breeze swayed over the top of the staff, pointing directly to the red and black mist that descended from the sky.

【Hurricane Howling】!

A hurricane composed of countless green wind blades formed in an instant in front of Gana. The transparent void was cut into dense cracks, spreading like a spider web, lying across the palace interior hall.

Far more than that, all the alien energy and colorful light lingering in the cracked space were torn by the majestic suction force of the blue hurricane.

The extremely dark mist that came, the ruins of the building that turned into wreckage, and the floor stained with sticky blood, all floated up in the air, pulling and rushing towards the roaring hurricane.
Chapter completed!