Swain didn't speak. He just felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

But at this time, he suppressed his thoughts and turned around and left.

However, the shadow of the crow kept wandering in front of his eyes, making him very irritable.

Walking through the garden corridor of the palace, shadow after shadow continued to cast onto his head together with the sunlight, making him feel unaccustomed to it.

Because living around the Immortal Fortress, one cannot see the sun almost all year round, but after the Immortal Fortress disappeared, the sun appeared here.

This situation made Swain couldn't help but think that the Immortal Fortress might be the reason for the empire's gloominess, but he quickly gave up this idea and moved on.

However, the look in Darkwill's eyes when he looked at the soldiers and officers he had given him, whom he could rely on and trust the most, made it difficult for him to let go.

What kind of look is that?

murderous look?

No, no, how could Darkwill have murderous intent towards his own soldiers?

What could that be?

Swain feels that his heart is very confused now, because no matter how he thinks about it, Noxus' current situation is very dangerous.

The situation in the Freljord was very strange, and the incident in Piltover had been giving him a headache. The subsequent battle with Demacia almost consumed all his energy.

But in the current empire, few people can help him. After all, he has done too many things for Darkwill, and the nobles do not like him.

But now is not the time to relax. If other city-states cannot show their strong strength when they know that the Immortal Fortress is destroyed, then the entire Noxus will collapse in an instant!

"His Majesty Darkwill's order..."

Whispering these words unconsciously, Swain turned around through the corridor and suddenly found two crows fighting with a cat.

This made him subconsciously stop and watch the battle between the two crows and the wild cat. However, the next development was something he had not expected.

A crow heroically helped another crow drive away the skinny wild cat, but he was injured. Just when he thought the rescued crow would be grateful and take the other crow away from this dangerous situation...

…

The protected crow violently tore the wings and chest of the crow protecting it, and kept pecking at the crow's flesh and blood.

It wants to use the flesh and blood of its companions to restore its own injuries and physical strength!

Swain realized this immediately, but he also knew that this crow would never end well, because the wild cat that had just been driven away had now returned.

However, under the gaze of the sun, he could see very clearly that the eyes of the crow, the eyes of the crow looking at the corpse of its companion, were exactly the same as the eyes of Darkwill that he had seen at that time!

"…………"

Swain was silent. He thought for a moment, watching the crow's neck being easily bitten off by the returning wild cat, watching the flesh and blood of its companion fall into the flowers, and then spoke.

"What is your purpose?"

But no one answered him, and the wild cats and crows suddenly dispersed into red aura, slowly dispersing in the garden.

Swain frowned. He had seen this kind of magician's measurements too many times, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw a crow with red eyes in front of him, tilting its head and looking at him with its blood-red eyes.

But the guard who was originally standing fell to the ground bleeding from his orifices.

Swain drew his sword. Faced with such a weird thing, of course he wanted to use a spear or a bow and arrow, but unfortunately, he did not have these things on him.

"Who are you anyway?"

Swain was on guard, because anyone who could kill the guard silently could also kill him silently.

"I am……"

The crow tilted its head and spoke. As soon as it opened its mouth, Swain felt a burst of blood, a strong smell of blood. Thick blood also continued to flow out of the crow's wings and mouth, and Swain discovered that

, the whole garden was bursting with blood, and it quickly surrounded him.

Moreover, he actually didn't understand what language the other person spoke, but he still understood the meaning of the other person's hoarse words.

"What is it?"

He looked at the blood-red blood approaching on the ground, looked around, but found that he had no way to retreat. The crow also jumped again, its paws splashed ripples in the thick blood, and spoke again

.

This time, the hoarse voice was very clear.

"...It really looks like."

Really similar?

Swain was stunned for a moment.

The figure of the crow appeared in front of him instantly, and became very large, allowing Swain to easily see his frightened expression through the other person's eyes.

The crow's voice also became his own voice.

"I will let you see the true image, but the price..."

What's the cost?

Swain was stunned, because just when the crow said the price, everything disappeared.

The guards stood well in the sunshine, two crows stood quietly on the beams, and the skinny wild cat was being caressed and fed by the palace maid.

What was that just now?

Swain observed his surroundings calmly. Everything just seemed like an illusion, but he knew that it was definitely not an illusion.

Because a force appeared in his body out of thin air, and a burst of information also appeared in his heart.

This message has only two meanings.

The first meaning is to tell him that Darkwill is drawing up a list of people who will do great harm to the empire.

The second meaning is to tell him the identity of the crow.

The devil, an unknown devil, will give him the true image and guidance, and will grant him generous power.

but……

"What's the price?"

Swain was restless. Whether it was the power without price or the demon that came to his door, he felt that the world had become strange.

But what was even more strange was that when he looked at the crows, he suddenly had a feeling.

The next moment, the crow that was communicating with its companion suddenly flew up, flew to Darkwill's room, and flew to the window of the room where Darkwill was.

At this time, Darkwill was recording the lists of elite warriors on a piece of parchment.

However, what he didn't notice was that a crow was looking at his crazy expression and trembling hands with blood-red eyes, and the blood-red eyes were full of doubts and ridicule.

It's like...
Chapter completed!