1460 years of Star Death.

The last day of winter, the day before the glorious festival.

In Irvingdale City, the sunset dissipates, the clouds are gone, and a layer of gray mist lingers in the sky.

The arena in the distance is still brightly lit, changing with different brilliances, and the noise and hustle and bustle echoing over the building, swaying faint mist.

boom!

The surging life energy broke through the night sky, but in a moment, the noise stopped, the lights were blooming like fireworks, embellishing the vast plains.

Then, there were one of the few cheers of victory and occasionally there were lost curses mixed.

......

The spacious and majestic arena gates are crowded, and the fanatical atmosphere has not yet dissipated.

"Damn it, the Bullhead Liquidator looks extremely powerful. What kind of knight captain has no power to fight back when facing the bloody red demon Dan." The complaining voice drowned in the crowd, but it caused a response.

"Who can predict the result? The bloody demon Dan is only a big knight, but he can slaughter a knight captain."

"Captain Knight? That bullhead liquidator is a waste!"

"Hey, buddy, don't forget that Dan Anderson once slaughtered a team of knights in the Temple of Power as an ordinary person." The victorious gambler retorted, with a look of pride.

"It's worth investing with this. In addition, what does it mean that he is still safe and sound in Irvingdale City?"

"It means Dan Anderson's strength has been recognized by the Temple of Power!"

"Bad, that's why the Temple of Power dare not mess with Valoran! In addition, the full name of the Fishy Demon Dan is also called the full name of the Bloody Demon Dan, he is my idol!"

"Fuck, he is also my idol!"

"Hahahahaha!"

As the first group of famous liquidators in the arena, Dan Anderson has already had a carefully arranged set of stories behind it, both true and false, and is extremely legendary.

With the power of the demon bloodline and the cruel and bloody fighting style, he won the title of [Fished Red Demon] and became famous for it.

Now.

Victors enjoy reputation, while losers become jokes.

The failed challenge of the NiuTou Liquidator did not even leave his name, even as the leader of the knight, he would soon be forgotten in people's minds, like a drop of water from a tide, returning to the sea.

In the arena, the crowds dispersed.

Magic lights illuminate the road to the depths, and a Noxus soldier guarded his left and right, his cold eyes shocked the nobles and merchants who gathered over.

These are ambitious figures who are unwilling to give up on the distribution of interests, hoping to be appreciated by the big guys and get the opportunity to attend the banquet.

But with the order issued, the Noxus soldiers dispersed the nobles and merchants and cut off their last thoughts.

"Sophia hasn't come yet?" Lydia wore a black dress and looked at the door frequently. She saw many people being expelled and leaving the arena.

Alva looked at Lydia who was slightly impatient in front of her, took a deep breath, comforted her and said, "Don't be anxious. Since Sophia notified us to come, she would definitely be able to take us in."

Her own left hand was tightly clutching Pamela's right hand, and she used too much force without the two of them noticing it, and it turned slightly white.

The cold-faced Noxus soldier was right in front of her. Alva calmed down, especially remembering the exciting scene when she received the confirmation news at the Hill Hall a few days ago. She would never give up the opportunity to break free from the shackles of fate.

"Sorry, I'm late. I just got together with someone I knew."

A familiar voice sounded in my ears. Alva and the other two looked back and looked back and saw Sophia standing under the magic lights in a green robe. Her cold temperament brought them some warmth.

"It's okay, let's go over." Alva said softly, and it was not until this time that she and Pamela felt the pain in their palms.

The two of them let go of their palms and bowed slightly to Sophia. The fitted dress set off their sexy figure.

"Yeah, together."

Sophia nodded and walked towards the internal building of the arena with a smile. Aarva and the other two followed silently.

However, as they approached the Noxus soldiers, Alva and the other two became more and more nervous, fearing that it was a dream.

The dream shattered, everything returned to the original state.

It's like a canary in a cage that longs for freedom.

The lights are hazy and the distance is very close.

One step...two steps...three steps...

Sharp!

The sound of armor suddenly sounded, awakening Alva and the other two. They looked up and saw that the soldiers were saluting them in their sight.

The Noxus soldiers then stepped behind and continued to expel the others.

The lights were bright, Alva felt her cheeks cool and crystal tears slid down. In a hurry, she lowered her head gently and wiped her face.

With his arms tightened, Alva looked sideways and saw Pamela looking at him, tears rolling around his eyes, unable to hide his excitement.

Perhaps the banquet tonight cannot break the fate they each bear, but at least they have a little power to choose.

At least you can choose what you like.

"Hey, hurry up."

In front, Sophia turned around and looked at her friends. She knew clearly the feeling of breaking the shackles of fate, and was happy for Alva and the others.

"Yeah, here we come." Alva and the other two said with a smile, wiped away their tears, walked to Sophia, held each other's arms, and strode forward.

In the glorious passage, the orioles quietly ring.

......

Inside the arena, the conference hall was once transformed into a banquet hall, with colorful magic lights shaking.

There was a queue at the entrance of the banquet hall, with dedicated people verifying their identity and invitation letters. Fortunately, the speed was very fast and the queue was not very long.

"Wow, that's the flame emblem of the Dale family? So young, who is it?" Pamela said softly at a handsome man.

"Maybe Kevin, the first heir to the Dale family." Alva looked over and remembered the information collected by the family.

"I'm not young anymore. I heard I've been married a few years ago."

"Okay." Pamela stuck out her tongue, held Sophia's right arm, and smiled. "It's time for us to take out the invitation."

"Invitation? Do you need an invitation?" Sophia said in confusion. She remembered that Butler Cran never said that he needed an invitation, but just said that he could just bring his friends in directly.

“???”

Pamela paused, her face frozen with a smile. Alva and Lydia were the same. Compared with Alva's face, Alva's face was paler.

Seeing the change in expression of his companion, Sophia realized that she had said the wrong thing. After blaming herself slightly, she pointed at Crane and said, "Don't worry, I am very familiar with Butler Crane. Look, it's the middle-aged man in a tuxedo at the door and was responsible for the inspection."

"Really?" Alva tightened Sophia's left arm, retaining the last bit of hope.

"Really, I won't lie to you." Sophia looked at her companions and knew that no matter how she explained, it seemed useless. It would be better to prove it with practical actions.

"Let's go, we've arrived."

Alva and the other two also reacted. The scene of the Noxus soldiers saluting before appeared in their minds, telling the fact that Sophia's identity was not simple.

Following Sophia's pace, the three of them came to the door of the banquet hall and heard the conversation that almost made them scream.

"Butler Crane, I'll bring my friends here." Sophia pointed to Alva and others behind her and said softly. "It's causing you trouble."

"It's okay, Miss Sophia." Butler Crane saluted slightly, handed over what he had to the war stonemason on one side, and led Sophia and Alva to the banquet hall.

"Do you need to meet the Lord? He is in the private room."

"No need, I can just go around with them." Sophia looked at the banquet hall at this moment, and there were already many people gathering and chatting softly with each other.

"Okay, then I won't disturb you." Butler Cran nodded to Alva and the other two and slowly left.

Sophia turned around and saw Alva with a burning gaze, she felt a little uncomfortable: "Hmm? What are you guys?"

"Wow, what is your identity? You can actually meet the Lord of Valoran!" Lydia broke the silence atmosphere and hugged Sophia tightly, her tone filled with disbelief.

Alva and Pamela were also waiting for Sophia's answer, and this question had been buried in their hearts for a long time.

Seeing the warm atmosphere, Sophia hesitated for a while and chose to tell the truth. It would be meaningless to hide some things, because the friends in front of her will know sooner or later.

"My name is Sophia Perris, well..."

"It's Modrian Perris' sister."

......

"Sofia is here?"

In the banquet hall, Modrian stopped talking to Svein and listened to Cran's report. He was slightly surprised. He remembered that Sophia didn't like lively scenes very much.

Then Crane narrated the information he collected one by one, including the Hill family behind Alva and the rumored marriage incident.

"So that's it." Modrian nodded slightly, with a clear expression. He was also puzzled why Sophia would watch the arena liquidator performance with him today, and now it has finally come to light.

"Since she wants to go, let her go and pay attention to protecting her safety."

He doesn't want to interfere with Sophia's circle of friends. This is Sophia's privacy, and he will respect Sophia's decision.

As for the little help provided to Sophia's friends, Sophia can just like it, as long as it doesn't affect Sophia.

"There are a lot of forces coming to this banquet, which is interesting." Modrian looked at Svein and chuckled softly, his eyes full of confidence.
Chapter completed!