League of Legends Invades Another World

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The crimson sun hung high.

In the peaceful Chiyan City.

The narrow streets and alleys have been cleaned up, much cleaner and tidy, and the once dirty places no longer exist.

In the low-rise houses with colonnades on both sides, young abyss fire boys can be seen playing and playing.

Perhaps it was the reason why the Demacian Legion was stationed during this time. They looked at Modrian and his party curiously. Occasionally, one or two little guys followed behind the team and made cheerful voices.

"Well done," Modrian said approvingly, looking around.

Although the architectural functionality and environment of Chiyan City are not comparable to the towns of Valoran, under the governance of Galen, it has become much better and has a Demacian style.

In the hall of the palace, the gentle magic lights sprinkled down, dispelling the dim environment of the abyss.

Modrian sat on the white jade seat, and Galen and Swain were seated separately.

On the other hand, Sigrid was standing on the right side of the white jade seat with her hands tied, and a nervous expression appeared quietly.

As a descendant of the Mokawi family, although I don't know how many generations have passed, before she came of age, all life and traces revolved around the family ancestral land, so she knew the tyranny and horror of the Mokawi family.

Strictly speaking, Sigrid's following Modrian did not obtain the consent of the Mokawi family.

This is also part of the reason why the Mokawi family sent people to infiltrate the Valoran Territory.

"Don't be too nervous." Modrian saw that Sigrid's mood was wrong and comforted.

He didn't hide too much about the Abyss of Original Sin and told Sigrid, because Sigrid had already told his identity when he swore to follow him.

Looking back, Modrian clearly knew that this meeting was of great significance to Sigrid.

"Chiyan City is the territory of Valoran Territory, no one can cross the line and act rashly."

He has long understood the background strength of the Mokawi family, and he does not believe that such a dominant-level force will make enemies for an abandoned chess piece for no reason.

Sigrid, who was standing beside her, heard Modrian's words, her bloody eyes turned, looking at the heroes sitting in the palace, controlling her breathing rhythm and soothing her emotions.

The battle of the gods in the Great Plains of Sha'tar spread throughout the Valoran Territory, and each territorial citizen was deeply proud of his lord and legion.

Including several of the original followers, their status is not what it used to be.

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The sound of gentle footsteps sounded in the corridor of the palace, accompanied by the breath of the deep sea.

The palace door opened, and a blond young man stepped into the hall under the guidance of Chesterton.

A well-fitting black gold-trimmed dress set off her slender and tall figure, matched with her sunny blond hair and a handsome and soft face, her whole body exuded an inexplicable calm aristocratic temperament.

This is definitely a man who can make women jealous, especially the fair and flawless skin that glows with jade.

The blond youth stood alone in the palace hall, doing nothing, but a mountain-like pressure emerged out of thin air, causing the air to stagnate.

Of course, such pressure can be completely ignored for Modrian and others.

But Sigrid was different. As a blood clan, as the one with the lowest strength, her feelings were the most obvious. Her delicate face quickly paled, causing her soul to tremble involuntarily.

Because the pressure emanating from the blond youth unconsciously contains natural blood pressure.

This is the ancient hierarchy within the blood clan, and it is also the so-called descendant division.

The thirteen blood clans who are active in the bottomless abyss have thirteen blood ancestors behind them. It is rumored that they, as the third generation blood clan, have terrifying strength comparable to gods.

And their descendants, the fourth and fifth generations of blood races, obtained the power of some of the ancestors through [First Embrace]. The strength levels are not uniform, but the weakest also have the power of high-level legends.

As for, like Sigrid, I don’t know how many generations have passed, and it is a marginal blood race that is exiled on the main material plane and has exhausted potential.

Their ability to possess a knight commander has reached the end of their own bloodline strength.

This is a manifestation of the limitations of the blood clan. No matter what your talent is, once your blood is not pure enough, your strength will stagnate at a certain stage.

The bloodline imprisonment exists forever, but there are always those who are unwilling to be ordinary among the countless blood races that have been reproduced.

From ancient times to the present, there are some blood races with extraordinary talent who want to develop a method to break through the bloodline imprisonment. There are many cases of failure, resulting in countless bloodshed.

But in the end, quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

These blood clans who are trapped in strength have developed methods to break through the bloodline imprisonment. Although most of them are bloody and dark, they are contained by all the blood clans, but still make some blood clans choose to take risks.

Sigrid's strength broke through to the Knight Commander, and he used some kind of dark magic technique, which was mainly due to the blood supply of the pure blood race who offended the Valoran Territory.

Modrian smiled softly, and the blood-red life energy rose quietly, blocking Sigrid from suppressing the blood vessels that the blond youth radiated unconsciously.

"Visitor of the Mokawi family, are you provoking Valoran?"

"Sorry, Lord Lord, this is not my intention." The blond young man bowed slightly, restraining his relaxed expression. "I didn't know there would be little guys belonging to the Mokawi family here."

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mean.

The reason why there are blood descendants of the Mokawi family in Valoran Territory does not seem to have their consent.

If they really want to discuss it, they can occupy the moral high ground and ask questions.

Modrian was noncommittal. With the growth of Valoran Territory, he came into contact with more and more things and learned more and more things.

Morality?

In the face of absolute interests and strength, this thing does not exist at all.

Modrian can still stick to his heart, not lost in the wave of power, and has an inseparable relationship with the memory of his previous life and the existence of his heroes.

He looked at the blond young man in front of him rather playfully. He didn't think that the Mokawi family would visit Valoran Land rashly without investigating.00kxs.com to understand everything.

Especially when they were in control of Scarlet Flame City before, Valoran Territory had wiped out part of the power of the Mokawi family, including a legendary king who could be called the mainstay.

Beneath the palace, the blond-haired youth looked solemnly at the many heroes of the Valoran Territory present, and his surging and spreading perception sensed a faint looming fatal danger.

Turning his eyes slightly, he looked at Modrian's left hand side, the silver-haired middle-aged man wearing a gray robe, and a familiar breath appeared in his perception.

demon?

An abrupt, silent atmosphere filled the halls of the palace, with the occasional sound of Sigrid and Chesterton's heavy breathing.

The two sides are engaged in a silent confrontation, eager to control the rhythm of the next discourse.

In the end, the blond young man sighed silently in his heart and said aloud, "Herbert represents the Mokawi family and has met Baron Modrian."

Margery's death attracted the attention of the Mokawi family.

After all, for any force, the legend is already considered the top fighting force.

With such a silent fall, not only the family forces of Margery's family will investigate it clearly, but the Mokawi family itself must also investigate it.

Soon, as the hegemonic force of the Abyss of Original Sin, the Mokawi family discovered that the city of Chiyan had changed hands, and Valoran came into the sight of the Mokawi family as a matter of course.

Gathering family information, the death of a direct descendant in the Stoke Kingdom earlier appeared in front of their case.

This time, the Mokawi family noticed that something was wrong. After careful investigation and collection of information, they were surprised by the exposed paper strength of the Valoran leader.

There are at least five legendary human forces in the town, as well as the death of the gods at the Gate of Sorrows, which makes the Mokawi family realize that the Valoran Territory is a bit complicated.

And during the investigation, the results of the war in the Shattar Great Plains gave them an incomparable shock.

Destroyed many legions of the kingdom of Bethlik, severely damaged the temple of the lizardmen, and destroyed the projection of the kingdom of God and the clone of the gods.

Such a terrifying record, and it happened on the main material plane, finally caused the Mokawi family to send representatives to Chiyan City.

The abyss passage, the Mokawi family doesn't care too much.

Because the Mokawi family controls many hidden abyss passages, this is also the channel through which the Mokawi family can arrange for their people to enter the main material plane. They need to know what the attitude of the Valoran Territory is.

Ready to interfere in the Abyss of Original Sin? Still preparing for that prophecy?

As for the fall of Margery.

Before the Morkawi family has determined the attitude of the Valoran Territory, they can choose to temporarily forget it.

Very realistic and cruel.

Even the family forces of the Majiri line had to yield to the interests of the family.

"Herbert?"

Modrian's expression became whole, and the news of the Mokawi family automatically appeared in his mind. It seemed that a great guy had come.

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