LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

The substantial black fog of death poured into Lester's body and penetrated into his soul like a tide.

He didn't make any resistance and calmly accepted this power, this gift from the King of the Underworld, the invisible shackles of his soul.

Finally, Lester opened his eyes.

Feeling the majestic power deep in his soul, he no longer hesitated: 'Amistan, what does our Lord need us to do? ’

"Break the barrier between the worlds of life and death and pave the way for the arrival of the undead army." Amistan replied.

"How to get through?" Lester asked again: "Attack the Immortal Fortress?"

As someone who had followed the confrontation between Swain and LeBlanc, Lester already knew that there was a well of souls hidden deep in the Immortal Fortress that connected the two worlds.

But not only is this Well of Souls still trapped under LeBlanc's seal, but it is also hidden deep in the indestructible Immortal Fortress, guarded personally by Commander Swain and the three demons.

To open the passage between the two realms, you must first capture the Immortal Fortress. In this battle, Mordekaiser underground could not help them.

"We..." Lester felt his new power. Although the magic power donated by Amystan is powerful, it is probably far from being comparable to the three demons sitting in the Immortal Fortress.

"Are we powerful enough?"

"Laying the Immortal Fortress?" Amystan shook her head: "I'm afraid it's not enough."

"But His Majesty Mordekaiser's power has long been far greater than before. Even if he does not pass through the Well of Souls in the Immortal Fortress, Your Majesty can still open the passage between the underworld and the mortal world from elsewhere——"

"It's just that this still requires us to offer him some small gifts from the mortal world."

"Gift? What is it?" Lester asked in confusion.

"Death." Amystan replied coldly.

"When a person dies, his soul will naturally go to the underworld. The barrier between the two worlds will also open a tiny gap at this moment for the mortal souls to go."

"So we need to use enough fresh souls to sacrifice for our Lord, and use the magic of death to completely open the passage between the two worlds."

"And such sacrifices need to be held simultaneously in all parts of the world. We need to open enough gaps in all directions of the material realm at the same time to stabilize the plane channels."

"I see..." Lester understood.

It only needs to create enough deaths in a short period of time to complete the sacrificial magic and open the plane passage between the two worlds.

Although Tomili and other nobles have been forced to leave their own war group by Swain, they still have many family private soldiers under their command.

Coupled with their influence in the imperial army and their secret control over civilian gangs...

It is probably not a problem for the nobles to unite and gather tens of thousands of troops near the capital.

Of course, an army composed of servants and gangsters cannot shake the Immortal Fortress, but if they just want to provoke a war and take the initiative to die... isn't that easy?

Isn't it just to organize cannon fodder to die? He was very familiar with this matter.

"There is not much of a problem here in the Immortal Fortress. If the nobles unite, the sacrifices should be completed smoothly in other places in Noxus."

"But... when you say 'all over the world', it's not just Noxus, right?"

Lester asked: "Are sacrifices also required in other countries, even other continents?"

"Yes." Amystan nodded secretly.

"Then this requires enough manpower and...a world-wide organization." Lester looked over suspiciously.

It was only in the past three months that the nobles began to change their temperament and become silent. It shouldn't take long for Amystan to return to the mortal world.

Is it possible for her to quickly establish such an organization on her own?

"Don't worry. The leader regards all the powerful people in the world as enemies. And their enemies are our natural friends."

"We have friends all over the world, and we are not afraid that no one will join us."

"What's more..." Amystan paused slightly: "His Majesty Mordekaiser has realized the threat of the Wind Leader."

"I am not the only one he has sent back to the mortal world."

.............................

Shurima, the southern desert of Uzerith.

Cassiopeia took her new friends to the secret base she had secretly set up in this desert oasis.

"Is this here?" the soul asked her.

"Yes." Cassiopeia looked carefully at this charming woman, or rather, the charming female ghost: "Mrs. Yin Lisi."

That's right. This beautiful soul is none other than the Spider Queen Yin Lisi who died on the battlefield of Ionia.

At this time, she was standing quietly beside Cassiopeia in the form of a gray translucent spirit body.

"How many people are here?" Yin Lisi's voice was cold.

"More than 1,000 warriors. Counting the slaves who can command, there are more than 3,000 people." Cassiopeia said carefully.

She also didn't expect that the divine envoy she was going to receive was the former Spider Queen Yin Lisi.

Yin Lisi used to be a high-ranking cadre of Black Rose, and she and her mother were the top line in the Black Rose organization.

Now that Black Rose is finished and Yin Lisi has died long ago, she really didn't expect that one day she would be able to work with the other party's undead.

"His Majesty Mordekaiser's power is truly astonishing. He can actually resurrect the dead." Cassiopeia tentatively communicated with him.

"Um.

" Yin Lisi nodded, and then stopped talking.

"..." There was a subtle silence.

Cassiopeia couldn't help but ask: "Mrs. Yin Lisi, what is the underworld like under the rule of His Majesty Mordekaiser?"

"..." Yin Lisi's throat trembled slightly.

She wanted to say that Ta Ma was a ghost place where no one would go.

If she could do it all over again, she would definitely kill her soul as soon as she arrived in the underworld and leave her soul torn apart.

In fact, that's what Vladimir did back then.

At that time, she and Vladimir died together and were transported to the underworld together.

After arriving in the wasteland of the underworld, Vladimir completely gave up his efforts to resist the wind of the underworld without saying a word, and let his soul completely dissipate in the wasteland.

At first, Yin Lisi thought that Vladimir was so decisive because he and LeBlanc launched a rebellion against Mordekaiser and were afraid of being caught and retaliated by his biggest enemy.

Compared with Vladimir, she is only a young man of several hundred years old.

Mordekaiser had been in hell for centuries when she was born, and the grudges and grudges from thousands of years ago had nothing to do with her.

Therefore, driven by the desire to survive, Yin Lisi worked hard to resist the invasion of the wind of the underworld and tried to maintain her soul.

Then she was "lucky" to meet the roving knights under Mordekaiser, and were transformed by those undead knights into Mordekaiser's slaves through magic. At the same time, she also had the ability to adapt to the wind of the underworld.

In this way she gained eternal life after death.

This seems to be a good thing. After all, Yin Lisi has lived for hundreds of years and she hasn't lived enough. She doesn't think immortality is a bad thing.

However...

It didn't take long for her to discover what a horrific torture this immortality after death was.

The undead knights abandoned her in the endless wasteland just like other wandering souls.

She couldn't do anything, couldn't eat or drink, and had nowhere to play. She could only wander aimlessly in the wasteland.

Although the wind of the underworld could not swallow the wandering soul controlled by Mordekaiser's magic, it still invaded her spirit body all the time, making her feel miserable.

One day, two days... This kind of life lasted for almost a whole year!

Yin Lisi was going crazy. She only hated Vladimir, the bastard, for not reminding her properly and taking her out of the sea of ​​misery.

Until three months ago...

Mordekaiser suddenly issued a summons to the thousands of wandering souls wandering in the wasteland, asking this undead army that had been preparing for thousands of years to gather in the direction of the Immortal Fortress.

Yin Lisi also summoned her there, as one of the millions of wandering souls.

Then, under further orders from Mordekaiser, as a special talent who died in recent years, has sufficient understanding of the current world, strong connections and influence——

In this way, she stood out from thousands of undead, "actively" stood up, and became Mordekaiser's "god envoy".

Yin Lisi was not grateful at all for this job.

She knew that she was dead, and as long as her soul lived in the underworld, it would be invaded by the winds of the underworld all the time and endure endless pain.

Unless you have some serious obsession and must live, dissipation is the best destination for a soul.

This will not change even if Mordekaiser wins.

This guy is a monster. He hopes that all undead souls will live in this pain forever and be enslaved to him forever.

in his world. Death is not the end, but the beginning to purgatory.

Yin Lisi wanted to say this, and wanted to curse Mordekaiser hatefully.

However...

"The underworld under the rule of His Majesty Mordekaiser is naturally our paradise and the purgatory of the Wind Leader." Under the invisible shackles of the soul, Yin Lisi said something against her will in a serious tone:

"Those who oppose her will be thrown into the desolate wilderness and suffer endless pain after death."

“Those who are faithful to her will be admitted into God’s fortress and obtain eternal bliss.”

“So, Cassiopeia, you don’t have to be afraid of failure, let alone death—”

"Our names have been engraved in His Majesty Mordekaiser's heart, and there will naturally be a heavenly life waiting for us after death!"

.............................

An unknown island in the waters of Bilgewater.

This small island is so inconspicuous that it does not even exist on any version of the nautical chart.

In the past, it was the secret lair of the Gangplank pirates at sea. Later, the Gangplank fleet was wiped out by the leader, and this place was never exposed.

As an overseas stronghold far away from the mainland of Bilgewater, it was lucky enough to escape the Wind Leader's liquidation and not be destroyed along with Gangplank.

The person who now controls this pirate island is Gangplank's former confidant, Malik, the boss of the Hook Gang.

It was a joyful thing to have escaped the leader's reckoning.

But living in such a sneaky way, as time went by, only brought him greater pain.

"Boss Malik, today we caught a few more bastards who wanted to steal a boat and escape from here." On this day, his subordinates brought him this bad news.

"What are you going to do about it?"

"This..." Malik was speechless.

According to the rules, such a traitor who tries to defect from the island should of course be hanged at the dock.

But the problem is... As the leader's power becomes stronger and stronger, the pirates' living space becomes smaller and smaller, and the lives of the pirates on the island become more and more unsustainable. Defection has gradually become an option. Curb the trend.

He has killed several groups of defectors in succession. But the pirates still want to leave here and find another way out.

If the killing continues like this... I'm afraid everyone will unite and hack him, the boss, to death.

"Boss Malik." The cronies also took the opportunity to admonish: "We pirates really can't do it anymore!"

"Think about it, what kind of life have we been living in the past two years since Captain Plank died?"

After Gangplank's death, they still hid on this unknown island and continued their business as pirates.

It was okay at first. Even because their peers were wiped out by the leader, their business was still better than before.

But later, the situation quickly changed.

After realizing that transforming Piraeus Port could not completely eradicate the remaining poison of pirates, the leader quickly began to let the navy escort merchant ships.

With these defeated soldiers and defeated generals, the valuable merchant ships will definitely be out of reach.

If you grab some fishing boats without naval escort, you can barely make ends meet.

But later, as time went by, the proportion of leaders and followers among the people of Bilgewater became higher and higher...

Until now, every ship they encountered in this area could call several wind leaders out from the ship.

Several leaders, plus each ship is equipped with anti-sea monster Jinx rocket launchers...

That is a precision-guided ship-based missile!

Every ship is equipped with "ship-based missiles", so how can these pirates who still drive sailing ships and use bronze cannons fight? Let alone robbery, it would be good if they could escape alive.

"Boss, we really can't live this life any longer."

"Brothers have been afraid to open for months and can't even eat."

They can only use the pirate ship as a fishing boat and catch fish to fill their stomachs. After eating seafood for several months, they almost vomited without even a bite of bread.

That’s all.

Because they are all wanted pirates.

Even if they are fishing, they have to be like mice that cannot see the light, always hiding from the leader's cruising navy.

Even those fishing boats in Piraeus will vigilantly ask their identities when they meet them at sea. If they find something wrong, they will use "ship-based missiles" to wait for them.

Even the fishermen who were bullied by them in the past are now chasing after them.

Even if they caught fish, they did not dare to go ashore to sell it for money or buy daily necessities. They could only return to the island to live a self-sufficient primitive fishing and hunting life like the primitive Bajru people.

They had only fish to eat, only limited rations of water to drink, only soaked old clothes to wear, and only simple wooden houses to live in. No electricity, no alcohol, no entertainment of any kind.

"Boss Malik, brothers really can't hold on anymore. Just take us out of here! To Shurima, to Ionia, to Noxus, anywhere!"

The subordinates all advised him with despairing expressions.

"Alas!" Malik also had a headache: "I know everything you said, but..."

But where can they escape to?

The Windleaders have officially intervened in Shurima and Ionia. Noxus will definitely not be immune to "weathering" in the future.

"The leader is already invincible. In the future, wherever there are people, there may be leaders."

"And if our identities are discovered..." Malik swallowed fearfully.

He originally escaped from Bilgewater. The unprecedented spectacle of the leader hoisting the mast of the pirate bosses in one go is still vivid in my mind.

Therefore, he would rather hide on the island and be a primitive man than dare to return to the civilized world controlled by the Wind Leader.

"Boss Malik..." The subordinates looked at each other: "Please don't hesitate any more! Brothers, we really can't bear it anymore."

"We would rather risk beheading than live like this anymore!"

"..." Malik didn't dare to say anything.

He knew that he could no longer suppress the opposition.

No matter how you disagree, there is no need for a leader. He can now be hung on the mast by the brothers.

"Oh, okay..." Malik reluctantly agreed.

After that, thinking of the uncertain future, he looked melancholy at the coast outside the window.

These damn leaders!

How wonderful it would be if there were no leaders in this world, if this was still Captain Plank's world!

In the glorious moments of Planck's rule, those fishermen were just ants under his feet.

How could he bear this anger and be bullied by others like he bullied others back then?

"Captain Plank...sigh." Malik lamented, "If this continues, I'm afraid I'll have to see you soon!"

Then, the next second...

It was as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes widening in horror.

"What, what's wrong, Boss Malik?" The subordinates were all shocked by his expression.

They thought it was the leader who discovered this place and came here to plow the courtyard and sweep holes.

But Malik only stammered: "Ship, captain..."

"Huh?" Everyone followed the sound and looked towards the coast.

I saw a ghost captain, driving a boat towards here at high speed.

And this ghost is exactly:

"P-Captain Plank?" Malik trembled with fright: "I just said casually, you, don't really come to pick me up..."

The subordinates were panicked and soon shouted: "Run quickly, Boss Malik——"

"We're having a soul-eating night here too!"

"..."

"Idiot!" The ghost captain suddenly floated in front of him.

That familiar face and domineering aura instantly silenced the atmosphere: "Pick up your weapons, boys—"

"It's time for us to go home."