League of Legends Invades Another World

Limontanlu.

This prosperous city woke up when the dawn rays penetrated the sky, and pedestrians took to the streets one after another, starting to rush for a day's life.

There are frequent abyss invasion incidents. Even if the Valoran Territory issues a decree to prohibit the illegal price increase of major materials such as food, it cannot prevent the living costs of the lower-level territories and the middle class from increasing significantly.

As a result, male members of countless families have to take to the streets in search of meager jobs to support their families.

Life is very difficult, but most of the Valoran people can persevere.

According to the news brought by some large trade caravans, other areas around Valoran Territory have long been in chaos, turning into a painful purgatory that shows the darkness of human nature everywhere.

Valeant Palace, the main palace complex.

Swain stood on the high platform of the palace, overlooking Limontanlu at the dawn at this moment, and a touch of memory appeared on his indifferent face.

"Some familiar images, like the Noxian Empire in a time when it was struggling to survive."

At that time, the Noxus Empire was facing threats from all sides and was struggling. They had no choice but to fight the backwater and start a fierce confrontation with all the enemies.

In the end, they defeated the vast majority of their enemies, allowing the empire's territory to expand year after year.

The thoughts dispersed, Swain turned sideways, looked at the shadow in the corner, and whispered softly: "You said, did you? Cassiopeia."

The magic light was on and off, Cassiopeia walked out of the shadows, and the scales on her lower body reflected the mottled color of the light. After hearing Swain's words, she lowered her face slightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty Swain."

Influenced by her mother, she did not like the Noxian leader in front of her, but she had to admit that the Noxian Empire returned to glory and became more prosperous under the leadership of Swain.

Swain sensed Cassiopeia's restrained attitude, smiled softly, and looked quite funny.

After he came back, there were soldiers of the Reese Garrison who reported on the purges that Cassiopeia had carried out in Limontan Lune.

"well done."

Even the Noxian Empire in Valoran has different voices within it, such as the Raiser garrison, the Black Rose, and the Trifali Legion.

In addition to these, there are also aristocratic forces that are attached to the empire. Facing the temptation, there will always be a small group of people who sell the empire's intelligence for rich returns.

Not to mention the current Valoran Territory, it is just a vast territory.

There are always dirty residues in the territory, which is why the territory must be cleaned before the war.

They must ensure that when fighting on the front line, no accidents happen in the rear.

It was because of this that the former Noxian Empire completely failed a great war, and countless Noxian soldiers slept on the island forever.

"Thank you for your compliment!" Cassiopeia said respectfully.

Black Rose had fought countless times with Swain's Lesser garrison, and they had both won and lost. However, when there was a war outside, the two would abandon their previous hatred and work together.

The topic continues.

Just when Swain was about to say something, he suddenly had a whim, and immediately turned his head to look south, with a strange expression on his face.

To the south of the Valoran Territory is the Kingdom of Fadirha.

A human kingdom with good military strength, and it has suppressed the raging abyss monsters. Recently, it has started some trade activities with Valoran, and wants to restore the kingdom's economic system as soon as possible.

At the same time, the Kingdom of Fadirha is also a place of faith controlled by the Temple of Power!

Swain frowned tightly, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart, as if thinking of something, he immediately stepped out and walked outside the high platform of the palace.

Immediately, countless raven-eating crows gathered from the corner of the building complex, lingering around the body and the soles of their feet.

The crimson light exploded, and Swain's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

......

City of Beauvoir.

The political and economic center of the southern province was affected by the abyss invasion. The city seemed a little desolate. There were fewer pedestrians on the streets. Most of them were cleaners in the morning, who were responsible for cleaning up the waste left by the noisy night.

In the sky rendered by the crimson light, the clouds trembled, and Swain's figure appeared quietly, staring at the city in front of him, and there was a trace of doubt in his deep eyes.

Immediately, Swain closed his eyes and sensed, and the wandering raven eating crows merged into the surrounding space.

The next moment!

He opened his deep eyes, and the black cane he held tightly burst into a crimson light, wrapping his body, directly breaking the space barrier of the main material plane, and escaping into the transition plane.

The plane closest to the Material Plane is the Transition Plane.

It is usually used as a plane travel by the powers above the legendary, because of its close relationship with the main material plane, it is the first choice for most powerhouses to cross the plane.

The mottled elemental colors illuminated, and Swain stopped at the broken space point and looked into the distance.

Within the field of vision, there is a figure shrouded in bright golden light walking on the transition plane, the majestic aura is revealed, and the singing of praise reverberates softly.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Swain not far in front of him, the golden figure stopped, his majestic eyes drooping like a materialization, bringing extreme pressure.

"God of strength, Dunn, I've heard the name of your majesty for a long time!" Swain nodded slowly, as a greeting.

Seeing that he made a move, the flock of ravenous crows fluttered and turned into a crimson wave, blocking the

The march of the God of Strength, Dunn.

"I didn't expect that someone in Valoran territory could see my traces!" Dunn laughed softly, and layers of golden light spread, preventing the approaching crows.

"Swain? I have heard your name, a follower of Modrian, suspected to be a high-level legend."

"It now seems that everyone underestimates the strength of the Valoran Territory!"

"It is a great honor to have the god of labor remember my name." Swain was praised and performed an ancient noble etiquette, and then continued to speak.

"It's just, I'm sorry, Your Majesty, this trip doesn't work!"

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Blood-red life energy gushed out from Swain's body, imitating a pair of hazy demon wings, suspended behind his back, covering the space.