As early as the ancient times of Freljod, a bitter blizzard covered the northern part of Valoran Continent. At that time, Aiweng Jingzu was still a brave warrior with a strong heart, and even held the nickname "Aiweng the Relentless".

But all this ended with the rise of the Ice Bloodline. In the eyes of the Ice Bloodline, Aiweng and his compatriots were just delusions to challenge their helpless mortals.

Yes, mortals, and the cold bloodline claims to be extraordinary life.

In order to overthrow the rule of these ice bloodlines, the fearless Aiweng and his confidants planned a plan. He took his war-torn subordinates to sail from the frozen port of Frost Guard to the source of all the legendary magic. If Aiweng could master such ability, it would be just around the corner to subvert the ice bloodline.

When the fleet crossed the top of the horizon, it disappeared on the edge of memory and fell into the myth of the tribesmen. No one had seen them again, and there was no trace of their deeds in the local historical records of Freljod. It gradually disappeared like a path in the snow, turning into part of a blizzard.

Ideals are full of hope, but reality is full of darkness!

The blue ocean and sea did not take Aiwen's noble mission seriously, and played with their ships. The surging waves hit the head and beat the soldiers away the last little determination.

Aion's sword was covered with the blood of many mutiny soldiers, and finally accompanied his fleet onto the coast of Ionia, and then another ruthless massacre of the local residents. The Ionians surrendered and led the Freljods to a holy forest called Omika Yaran, which means "the heart of the world".

The remaining soldiers thought it was a gift to the conqueror and a proof of surrender. But in that strange turquoise garden, they encountered the most violent counterattack.

A mysterious new enemy appeared half-human and half-beast, similar to Chimera's body, ruthlessly hunting and killing the already small number of quasi-conquers. Despite the heavy casualties, the indomitable Aion still took the remnants to find the sacred relics of the Aionians: Diliu.

It was a magnificent giant tree, with soft branches and leaves hanging down like tulle, shining with golden green light. The soldiers under Aiweng were almost wiped out by the monster's attack, but he looked at the holy tree and pondered.

In order to dismantle the enemy's will, Aiweng clenched the battle axe in his hand and tried hard to cut towards Di Liu. However, he did not feel the impact from his palm. There was nothing. Di Liu fell heavily, all his vitality was empty, but only dazzling light was left in front of him.

It was so dazzling that he could not see anything.........

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Deep in the Renver Mountains, near the valley of the Laxtak Fortress, there are emerald green and vivid peaks, colorful flowers blooming, and trickles flow through the foot of the mountain.

It is hard to imagine that there will be a paradise in this snow-covered mountain range. Even if the pace of spring passes quietly, it will not change so much.

"Well... I dreamed of the past again!"

Two dark brown branches that looked like dragons gently swayed in the valley, causing a breeze to blew. In an instant, new leaves rejuvenated, flowers bloomed, and the rich vitality was like elves running in the valley.

"Who, who is awakening me?"

In the valley, a magnificent giant tree made a gentle and kind voice, and its soft branches and leaves shone with golden green light.

Ai Weng Jingzu opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful scene in front of him. Life, thousands of forms of life, are closely related to each other and do not separate from each other.

The sobs of countless beasts, the sound of water from the stream, the sound of wind in the woods, the crystal water droplets of moss jumping... All life is reflected in the heart, and these are the results of his efforts.

"It seems that someone crushed the seeds!" Ai Weng Jingzu was fumbled in a panic and fury, but he didn't find anything. Where did the seeds go?

"Wait, let me think about who else I have given, um...it's Timo...oh, yes, I've given Modrian."

Aiweng, who woke up from a deep sleep, was still a little confused, which was also his habit.

After strolling through the Renwall Mountains, he became close companions with all creatures, big or small, and then he fell asleep in satisfaction.

Now, he was thinking about what kind of reason would cause the seeds to be crushed?

Danger... Yes, Danger. Immediately, Aiweng's twilight face, which was like an old tree, suddenly woke up and realized something was wrong.

The next moment, the rich vitality in the valley soared into the sky, forming a giant tree that spreads to the sky. The hanging branches penetrated into the void, as if looking for something.

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Click!

The light golden seed had just broken, and the scattered golden green energy enveloped Modrian, and then he felt a familiar aura emerge from the seed.

"Hug...sorry, I'm... a little sleeping... confused."

It seemed a little uncomfortable with this broken space, the chaos, blood, and the aura of depravity filled, making the voice of Ayon's will of coming to be intermittent.

Then he quietly stared at the red giant snake floating in the colorful sky, and looked at another battlefield, which was the battle between Gana and the dark gargoyle, which looked equal.

"The two abyss lords, no wonder they would crush the seeds."

Aion also noticed that Dryus, who was holding his body not far away, was a symbol of the Noxus Empire, known as Valoran Continent, which was quite miserable at this moment.

Using the strength of the Knight Captain to resist the legendary crown prince, is this ignorance or confidence, and no one can see through Dryus's inner thoughts.

"Damn it, what does this mean? Do you look down on me? It's just a will, and you dare to look down on me so much!" After experiencing the initial sense of horror, Archibald stared at the arrival of the illusory will, suddenly reacted, and then roared throughout the space.

The huge red snake rolled in the broken space, stirring the twisted gaps in the space, like a blood-colored hurricane swept through all the surging energy.

【Scarlet Snake Star Falls】!

In the broken space, a fishy wind blew, and the snake's tail covering the sky and the earth fell straight down like a burning meteorite. Tiny red runes were engraved on the scales that were flashing with cold light. After crushing the cracks in the space, a circle of red halos exploded.

"Hey, my friend, why don't you simply ask when killing someone? I'm very curious." Ayon's illusion will slowly say.

He asked sincerely, just like he once committed a murder, sometimes he would wonder why? Why was it him who was forgiven?

But his problem was an insult, a provocation, and a contempt in Archibald's eyes, and then the falling red snake tail crushed down more quickly.

"Born!" Ai Weng muttered, looking at the snake tail carrying the destructive momentum in front of him, his illusory branches and arms waved their arms a few times.

【Growing beans and getting melons】!
Chapter completed!