The rust-like smell mixed in the bitter cold wind blows through the plains stained with blood.

The broken flags fluttered, and the shrill sound of jackdaws rang out.

Looking from afar, armor and corpses covered the fields, and the smelly liquid flowing watered the withered grass leaves. Everything turned into an eternal blood-colored scroll.

The war that swept the northwest border of Valoran was finally over.

The Lizardman Legion of Beshilik's Kingdom fell at the fall of Samuel Anya, the god of the Lizardman, and completely lost his will to fight. He fled in a hurry and retreated into the primitive jungle. There were countless resentful souls along the way.

The cold wind continued to whistle, rolling up blood and passing through Valoran's collar.

All the kingdoms and territories that were concerned about this war were shocked after learning the final result.

Facing that gorgeous, no, facing the horrifying record, most of the forces fell into silence.

The invasion of the bottomless abyss seems to be a storm of fear, lingering over the continent of Kaladimos.

According to incomplete statistics, at least hundreds of abyss passages of different sizes were opened in various parts of the continent of Kaladimos. The surging army of demons and devils entangled countless weak territories, and tragedies on earth continued to happen.

The only remaining countries and territories either have a large number of high-level professions, or are behind them the figure of legendary strong men or demigod strong men.

But in front of the gods, even legends and demigods seem to be overshadowed.

This is the difference between the bright moon and the stars!

However, the victory of Valoran's leader was not just as simple as defeating the gods. Many powerful people who were watching witnessed the fall of Samuel Anya, the god of the Lizardman.

In addition, there was news that the evil god Tobias, the conspiracy, and the will clones of several evil gods who also fell in this storm.

All the forces that received the news remained silent.

They are smart and see through the essence of victory and deeply understand the current situation of the main material plane. Under the stirring of the bottomless abyss, they are already turbid and unable to distinguish the way forward.

However, even though the situation is turbid, what they can be sure of is...

The sky has changed!

The fall of gods that have not occurred for thousands of years have frequently occurred in recent years.

Careful people have discovered that in the fall of these gods, the name of Valoran is always present, and in-depth research, you can see some things that are extremely terrifying.

If it were peacetime, the reputation of Valoran's leader had already spread throughout the Karadimos continent with the fall of gods.

Unfortunately, the invasion of the abyss caused the situation on the mainland to be unbalanced in an instant, and only some powerful countries and territories paid attention to the changes in the situation in the main material plane.

The Grand Duchy of Tambefas and the Kingdom of Fadirha, near Valoran, are here, behind them, the goddess of wealth and the god of power.

Faced with the terrifying strength shown by the neighbors, the Grand Duchy of Tambefas and the Kingdom of Fadirha changed their strategic intentions one after another, and sent temple missions to Valoran to lead the leadership.

......

Laxtak Fortress.

With the blowing of the blood-colored cold wind, the wind and clouds surging outside.

This majestic and majestic fortress still maintains a solemn atmosphere. The soldiers of the Noxus Legion wearing armor and sharpness can be seen everywhere on the streets.

The battle traces left by the Lord of the Skeleton Abyss, Jakarag, and the God of Conspiracy, Tobias, were also restored to its original appearance and recreated the dark color under the repair of the war stonemason.

In the corner of the fortress, the hot and hot Noxus forging fire started again, and the roar sounded, and continued to mass produce swords, sharp axes and armor for Valoran.

The bitter cold light sets against the blazing flames, which is unique.

The portal of Knoxtora lit up, and the vanishing spells of legion soldiers with firm steps disappeared in the ripples of spells, missing.

Perhaps for the outside world, the war has ended.

But for Valoran, the fruits of victory were just ripe and needed to be picked.

In the middle of the fortress, the dark main castle towers into the clouds, adorned with the magic patterns like starlight, reflecting with the drowsy night sky, sprinkling hazy and dreamy glow.

The blue whirlwind was rolling back, and a sky-blue blue bird stood on the top of the pointed tower, with its tiny claws embedded in the dark gray walls, like a carefully carved shrine, guarding the main fort.

Her blue eyes drooped, and Gana looked through the wall engraved with magic patterns and saw the secret room deep in the distance.

The magic light swayed and changed a few changes. Modrian was mentally confused about the chaos outside, and all his thoughts fell in front of him, looking at the dazzling array of colorful spoils.

The Kingdom of Blood was destroyed, and Wallybel and Panthen, and Dryus plundered endless wealth and spoils.

Unfortunately, when Wallybel returned to the Gate of Sadness halfway, Dryus needed to deal with many military affairs at Fortress Fortress, and eventually Panthen brought back these amazing amounts of spoils.

[Ding...Discovering a huge amount of energy source, does the system allow decomposition?]

The mottled and brilliant light illuminates the secret room. In the field of view, exquisite magical items are densely placed on the carefully crafted steel shelves, and occasionally some divine light flashes.

Apart from these.

In the corner of the secret room, there are numerous magic cores piled up, which are dug out from the behemoth of the Beshilik Kingdom War. The blood was not dry and a sticky pool of blood gathered.

Looking at the spoils in front of him, Modrian couldn't help but smile and nodded slightly.

The gains this time are much richer than any previous one, even compared to all the sums, only a lot more.

After all, all the magical items that can be collected by the Kingdom of Blood are fine products. Once again, it will be destroyed in the battle storm of the Kingdom of Gods. Therefore, most of the magical items brought back in the end were high-level magical items, a small number of them were magical items, and the least were legendary items and divine items.

【Confirm decomposition】!

Modrian just nodded, and the dark green data stream in his pupils seemed to be released, with slender and transparent green ribbons dancing around, rolling up every magic item and magic core, instantly absorbing internal energy, and turning into a large number of blue essences.

Only legendary items and divine items will cause some trouble to these dancing green data streams, but after a moment, everything disappeared, leaving only an empty magic room.

And Modrian and others standing at the door of the secret room.

【Ding...Congratulations to the host, get...!】

【Ding...Congratulations to the host, get...!】

【Ding...Congratulations to the host, get...!】

The melodious and cold system prompt sound seemed to be a robot with emotions, and kept ringing quietly in his ears.

Modrian's consciousness sank into the system, skipping the emergence of information, and directly looking at the lines of data information on the exquisite panel. The corners of his mouth involuntarily cracked, his smile became brighter, and finally turned into a hearty laugh, resounding throughout the secret room.

Disasters, diseases, and wars of man-made disasters suddenly came to Valoran!

A hidden wave of darkness is about to begin!

A carefully designed conspiracy was laid out!

The evil god who was spying on the abyss stretched out his greedy hand!

It seemed that in a moment, Modrian stood opposite the world, and everything was targeting Modrian, targeting the Valoran leader behind him, trying to smash the one who changed his destiny.

"I won!" The hearty laughter stopped, and Modrian's eyes were always on the system panel, afraid that he would not fall into the dream without warning even with his strength.

"My destiny, from now on, is up to me..."

"master!"
Chapter completed!