Chapter 1 The dark goddess covets my body!

"Josh, put down the weapon in your hand quickly! That's not something you can touch!"

"Archbishop, that child has been completely swallowed up by the power of corruption. He is hopeless!"

"Please also ask the Archbishop to make a quick decision. We must cut off his connection with that ancient weapon in time!"

"..."

The noisy shouting in his ears woke up Josh, who was unconscious.

"Why are you making so much noise so early in the morning? Why don't you let people sleep?!"

Josh opened his eyes impatiently and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

His bedroom is no longer there, now he is surrounded by a group of soldiers wearing silver armor and holding swords and halberds.

Behind the soldiers, there were more than a dozen old men wearing hooded robes made of dozens of overlapping fabrics, staring eagerly.

The woman's roar gradually died down, but Josh was stunned in shock: "Wait, wait! You said you are... a dark descendant?!"

[Are you referring to the Land of the Newborn?] The female dark descendant suddenly said, [I told you earlier, who knew you Blessed Islanders gave it such a bad name as "Ai Ni Ni". ]

And his simple behavior, which was not mixed with any dangerous actions, stirred the nerves of everyone present except Josh.

"Who is speaking?"

[How dare you insult the great Ascension...Huh? Sun Disk Shelter, how did you do it, you ant...Hey, don't squeeze me out!]

Forcibly suppressing the emotion that should not belong to him, Josh frowned and thought about the sudden intervention of the female Darkin, and asked proactively: "As a god warrior of the Shurima Empire, you don't even know about Ionia.

?”

Fuguang Island?!

The Longsword Darkin was not nervous about Josh's current predicament surrounded by soldiers and mages, and his words were filled with a bit of satisfaction that he knew his weapons.

[Hmm, hahaha - the freedom I have longed for is close at hand, what's the harm in waiting a little longer? Your body will be mine sooner or later...]

[What are you thinking about, you ant? Where is Ionia? 】

[It is a great shame and humiliation for me, a noble dark descendant, to be controlled by a mortal like you!]

Darkin means "fallen ones" in the ancient Shurima language. They are bloody legends from long ago. They are the celestial warriors of the ascended empire that were once glorious but have now been buried for thousands of years.

[Although I don’t know what the problem is, it doesn’t matter. This just proves that you are special and you are indeed a container worth using. 】

Ignoring the dark descendants in his mind who had been silent for hundreds of years and were somewhat talkative, Josh fell into deep thought about the situation in front of him.

They were holding wooden staffs with white stones on the tops, and hanging on their chests were exquisite metal pendants that seemed to be made of the same stone as the tops of the wooden staffs and were inlaid on the tops of multiple overlapping triangles, faintly emitting a faint light.

Due to the fall of the Shurima royal family and the Void War, the Ascended ones who suffered severe psychological damage have established themselves as the successors to the empire's orthodoxy, separatist factions, friction and disputes arose, and gradually evolved into mutual attacks.

The woman's angry scream exploded in Josh's mind again.

"Is it possible that you are an illiterate who only knows force and has never read a book?"

What is the situation with the female dark descendant of Josh? But it seems that she can no longer probe her own thoughts without her permission.

He is actually a student of the national-level Grand Marshal Nasus!

Josh looked around blankly, then raised his left hand to hold his head, which was a little swollen and painful.

The long knife is about as wide as an adult man's thumb and about one and a half meters long. The tan handle is engraved with fine anti-slip textures, and the shallow arc-shaped blade is coated with a layer of corrosion.

At the same time, another cold and crazy mature female voice sounded in Josh's mind:

[Damn, damn, damn...just a mortal, just an ant...impossible, absolutely impossible!]

The first thing to consider is that I traveled across time inexplicably. I was sleeping well at home, so why did I suddenly travel to Runeterra in the League of Legends world view?

Josh still understands the background of this game, and naturally knows the origin of the dark descendants.

"Can you please calm down and stop screaming in my head!" Josh shook his head vigorously, "Also, don't eavesdrop on my thoughts!"

It was only then that he suddenly noticed the abnormality in his right arm.

[Idiot! Being distracted in battle is a taboo! Are you just standing there waiting to die?!]

Looking down, the handle of a long knife with the same color as Josh's arm was tightly grasped by his right hand with sharp claws.

"Could this be Ionia?"

For some reason, a piece of equipment from the League of Legends game suddenly appeared in Josh’s mind—Dance of Death!

[I didn’t expect you, a mortal, to be quite knowledgeable, to know that my weapon is the Dance of Death.]

Co-author: Did I actually travel to a thousand years ago in the official historical timeline...

[Watch your mouth, kid! My cultural courses are taught by the Grand Bachelor himself!]

The attack just now seemed to be an accidental mistake. The old woman who was guarded in the center and was obviously the leader was scolding the person who cast the spell.

However, now that we have traveled through time, it would be a bit redundant to think about "why we traveled through time", especially when faced with this situation.

Since the other party has no intention of continuing to take action and the tense atmosphere has eased slightly, there is no need for Josh to be too nervous for the time being.

For some reason, Josh felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

But this feeling only lasted less than half a second. As a tingling sensation came from the cold and numb right arm, a chill suddenly spread throughout the body, completely neutralizing the burning caused by the white light just now.

The sudden voice made Josh jump. He subconsciously took half a step back, which ended up irritating an old man in robes who couldn't control himself.

The female Darkin was still chattering endlessly, and Josh exhaled heavily, squinting his eyes and scanning the soldiers and mages who were still in a stalemate with him dozens of meters away.

When the white light dissipated, Josh lowered his head and saw his dark red right arm.

"The Freljord is an ice field, Shurima is a desert area, Piltover and Zaun use technology, Bilgewater is a gathering place for pirates, not to mention Ixtal, the climate here is not

Like a tropical rainforest...

The female Darkin's tone was arrogant, as if Ionia was just an insignificant barbarian land.

Josh was quite surprised, "Then why don't you even know the name of the archipelago continent east of Valoran?"

The scarlet filth climbed up to the upper arm, and the ferocious blood vessels were almost as thick as fingers, and the knots were beating, like worms hidden under the skin, trying to break through the shackles of flesh and blood and get out of the body.

Suddenly, Josh felt his right arm twitch, and the severe pain stimulated his nerves. He couldn't help grinning in pain.

【Ah? Why do I need to know about Ionia? 】

A dazzling white light burst out, and Josh didn't react at all. He just felt that he was wrapped in a blazing flame, and he was in extreme pain from the inside to the outside.

"Demacia has silver-white armor, but they hate magic and have a ban on magic. It is impossible to have a mage group, while Noxus advocates practicality, and the style of plate armor is very wild.

Josh keenly captured a key phrase.

Except for language, Josh has not inherited the memory of his body owner. He does not know what timeline he is in now and where he is here.

The old woman not far away had finished talking to the other people around her, and her eyes with complicated emotions turned this way.

Looking at the surrounding environment and the strange attire of the group of people in front of me, I can rule out at least a few countries that I am familiar with.

[It’s really strange. I was about to devour you, but my blood magic suddenly failed, causing me to completely lose control of your body.]

Josh muttered absentmindedly in his heart.

There are barbed serrations near the handle, and an amber evil vertical eye adorns the blade, giving the entire long knife an aura of depravity and evil.

"Where is this...?"

[If you want to go to the Land of the First Born, or wherever else, give your body to me, and I will take you there after I finish taking care of the fish in front of you. 】

You made this calculation, and I don’t know how many universes away the earth heard it!

Josh secretly cursed and ignored her, staring directly at the old woman who walked slowly behind the soldier and glanced at him.

"Josh Russell, I see that your mental state is much better than before... Can you hear me now?"

The new book is on the way, I beg you to collect it and read it▄██●

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Chapter completed!