Laxtak Fortress, legendary training ground.

The four corners of the thick and sturdy dome are inlaid with exquisite magic lamps. The bright and dazzling lights scattered onto the wide field like the sun, reflecting wisps of runes.

This legendary training ground was specially built by Modrian for many heroes in the territory. It is used for training or competition. Occasionally, he will come to do exercises by himself.

Hurry!

The clean and cold water flowed out of the bathhouse, cleaning Modrian's body. Although he was no longer contaminated with any mud after becoming a legend, he still retained the habit of being an ordinary person - take a bath after exercise.

A few days ago, the bonus life energy obtained by summoning Wolibel was a bit huge. After initially adapting to the Iron Glass City, he chose to come here for the final exercise, hoping to adapt to his own strength as soon as possible.

After a few days of hard work, I can master the added power, especially the thunder power given by Wallybel, which is somewhat amazing.

Leaving the bathroom, Modrian put on his neat clothes and walked out the door.

As soon as he left the training ground, he saw Jie and Zhao Xin waiting silently: "What? Is there something important?"

"Yes, there was an unexpected gain on the side of Svein's crown." Jie answered, holding a letter with a Noxus postmark in his hand.

In recent times, the abyss monsters that were sweeping in Valoran's leadership have been effectively controlled by Professor Hemerdinger's development of the [Space Interference Device (Test Product)], and almost rely on elite legion soldiers to deal with general abyss events.

When he heard Jie's words, Modrian looked surprised. He took the letter from Jie's hand and opened it for a closer look.

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Time goes one day forward, Limontanelu.

The frequent abyss invasions caused the economy of Valoran's territory to be traumatized, and even Limontanelu, the former Stoke king could not avoid it.

Whether it is aristocrats, merchants, or ordinary people, living a prosperous life or ordinary life, they are all affected by the abyss events.

The noisy and crowded streets are no longer there, mostly local residents or patrol soldiers.

There were also legion soldiers conducting investigations at the intersection, because there were news circulating in other places that some dark blasphemy priests successfully sacrificed the lives of all the residents of the town in order to attract the attention of the abyss consciousness.

Palace of St. Bernard.

The power building symbolizing the old kingdom has long been controlled by the Noxus Legion, with red double-edged axe flags flying high above the palace.

Svein sat upright on the stone chair on the right side of the palace throne, looking at Petrick, the Lord of Purgatory Flame in front of him with a plain expression.

The legendary lord, known as the Red Lotus Abyss, was imprisoned in the demon cage. His huge dragon body was curled up, and the sticky and hot blood was burning along the wound and the golden pupils were full of fatigue.

When he conquered Petrick, he was curious about the so-called true dragon.

Unfortunately, the results obtained by subsequent experiments are just stronger organisms.

In addition to this, some are related to the physical strengthening of dragon blood.

The Valoran Territory now has many different legions. With more and more wars, the advantages of the Noxus Legion are no longer as huge as before.

But the Noxus never lacks a strong heart for upwardness.

If the dragon blood is really like the rumor and can strengthen human physical fitness, then he will arrange for Xinjide to conduct research on dragon blood potions.

Svein believed that Singid, who is famous for his alchemy potions, would not disappoint him.

However, the reason why he has not handed Petrick over to Singid for research is that with the news from the war stonemasons and shadow flowers, he vaguely discovered that there seemed to be a little artificial trace behind the abyss invasion.

Then Svey launched a long and detailed investigation, and secret news gathered into his hands through Valoran's channel, and then began to sort out, pick, analyze and break down all the news.

In the end, he discovered that the many forces around the Valoran Territory were far from being attacked by such frequent abyss monsters, and even the number of opened abyss cracks was far lower than that of the Valoran Territory.

This is a bit abnormal!

Noxus Commander Svein was the far-sighted ruler of the Noxus Empire and a far-scheming figure in the Parliament of Choifale. He once led this ancient kingdom from decline to prosperity again.

No trace of slight trace can escape his attention, which is why he can take charge of an expansionist empire with the supreme power.

Based on all the investigation news, Svein realized that there was definitely insider information he didn't know about the abyss invasion.

At the same time, Professor Hemerdinger's experiment discovery was also passed to the hands of every hero after Modrian's instructions.

"Divine power!? I smelled the darkness."

Svein leaned forward, looking down at the abyss red dragon with a cold expression.

Perhaps feeling the unknown cold invasion, the Lord of Purgatory Flame Petrick couldn't help but shrink his dragon head and whispered: "Great Lord, I wonder what's wrong with calling me here this time?"

"I have said everything I know, absolutely nothing is hidden."

Svein shook his head, his deep eyes could not see any emotion: "Patience is a virtue, but it also has its limits." He stretched out his demon's left hand and clenched it gently.

"Since you are unwilling to say it, then contribute the last thing."

"Legendary dragon, good experimental material, I think Singid will be satisfied."

The light purple demon prison emitted waves, absorbing energy from the air, and slowly turned into a stronger sealed prison.

"etc!!"

Petrick made a quick sound, his golden pupils were filled with horror.

He didn't know who Singid was, but when he heard the word experiment, he thought of the sensational experimental disasters created by human spellcasters.

If he had the choice, he would rather choose death.

No, he didn't want to choose, and the memory of the Red Lotus Abyss scared him.

He just wants to live well, even if......

Click!

In the palace hall, the space collapsed, and the power of blue frost spreads through the dark cracks, spreading in the air, and crystal snowflakes dropped out of thin air.

An ancient and vast aura gradually revived, barbaric, wild, noble, cold, mixed with various auras, as if there were great existences who wanted to cross the border.

In a moment, the deep blue frost suddenly came, and a cold winter field was completely formed in the palace.

The sudden change in front of him attracted Svein's attention.

He frowned and looked at the collapsed space, with a familiar aura, like some guy who had disappeared for a long time.

"Hahahaha, I'm finally back. Damn Craigie, you dare to exile me to a different space!" Angry and restrained voice sounded in the collapsed space, and then a tall figure stepped out of the space crack and appeared in the palace hall.

"Wait, I'll take revenge!"

After venting his emotions, Ogster, the Frost Whisperer who invaded [Guy]'s body, looked around and saw Svein's figure, he spoke in confusion: "Hmm?... it's you... the follower of Baron Modrian, how could you be in St. Bernard's Palace?"

"And...you, Petrick, shouldn't you be in the Red Lotus Abyss? Why appear in the main material plane?"

In the middle of the cold winter field, Ogster looked solemn, and his faint majestic aura rolled up pieces of frost and fluttered in the cold air. For some reason, he had some bad premonitions.

Kung Fu for a cup of tea.

After a 'friendly' conversation, Frost Whisperer Ogster sat under the throne with unstable breath, his ice-blue hair was dispersed and could not hide the haze in his eyes.

During the period when he was exiled by Craggie, many major events occurred in the main material plane, but he missed them all without witnessing them.

Especially when he escaped from the exile space, he was curious why his connection with the abyss suddenly became much closer, even almost essential.

It turned out that the bottomless abyss began to invade the main material plane, indirectly helping him break his exile and return to the main material plane.

"Uncle Ogster, do you know Petrick?"

Svein glanced at the Lord of Purgatory Flame and looked at Ogster. He knew that this man had made an agreement with Modrian and did not make too embarrassed, so he realized that the Valoran leader had long been no longer as good as before.

"Yes, we are both dragons and know each other." Ogster nodded slightly, and saw Petrick in the Demon Prison, and felt extremely solemn in his heart.

After a test of the fight just now, he was completely suppressed. Even if he had all his strength, he would not be Svein's opponent, so he stopped when he was better, and did not mention his previous cooperation at all, and he would retreat to advance, hoping to gain the friendship of Valoran Leader.

"Hmph! Are you a dragon lich, I am a real dragon, or it's better to distinguish it." Petrick said quietly, and his curled dragon body swayed gently.

No matter how long the dragon clan is, it will eventually face death, but many dragon clans are unwilling to sit and wait for death. Some of them will even receive the undead energy infused with them and use ancient transformation rituals to turn themselves into powerful immortal dragon lichs.

Only the most selfish dragon clan will choose this path because they know that doing so will cut off contact with all relatives and dragon gods.

Frost Whisperer Ogster, a powerful dragon lich active in the 21st Abyss: the Abyss of Winter.

But when Ogster heard this, he looked at Petrick speechlessly. Is this guy's head broken? Or is the Red Dragon's mind full of arrogance?

"The Red Dragon falling into the abyss? Haha!"

Ogster looked at Petrick sarcastically, not caring about the other party's annoyance and anger.

Then he turned to look at Svein and whispered: "The Red Lotus Abyss is a relatively special abyss and cannot be treated as an ordinary abyss."

"There is no way to know who is sleeping in the rumors."

"And Petrick, he is a poor dragon. Because of some conspiracy, he accidentally entered the Red Lotus Abyss, and eventually was infected by the abyss consciousness and became the Red Dragon of the Abyss."

"Invasion of the abyss?" Svein sat upright, thinking. He didn't want to interfere with the conflicts between the dragon clan, but the relationship between the abyss is worth thinking about.

The main material plane's fall into the abyss is not just the meaning of the level.

No matter who it is, it is difficult to leave after falling into the bottomless abyss. Unless there is an abyss passage for passage, but almost all of each abyss passage is in the hands of the overlord forces, so it is not easy to pass.

The most important thing is that once you improve your strength in the abyss, you will definitely be infected by the abyss consciousness.

"These are not the main issues. If possible, I would like to meet Baron Modrian...Lord." Ogster said in a deep voice. The unexpected exile made him miss many things.

But as he knew about the invasion of the abyss, it was definitely not as dull as before.

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"Frost Whisperer Ogster, Dragon Lich? And the captured Red Dragon of the Abyss? Interesting." Modrian laughed softly after reading the contents of the letter.

He did not expect that Ogster, who had disappeared for no reason, would appear again, and also bring news of the invasion of the abyss.

"Tell Svein to bring them over." Modrian turned his head and looked at the side of the robbery and nodded slightly: "The location is in the main fort palace."

After saying that, he left the legendary training ground and headed towards the main fort.
Chapter completed!