"The Noxian army is pressing down on the border, constantly arresting and capturing Ionian warriors, and aiming directly at our Ankara temple. It is now stationed ten kilometers south. Its intention is very obvious: it wants to capture the temple.
And release the source of corruption suppressed by the temple, and use its filthy power to corrode the entire Ionia..."
Outside the Ankara Temple, a priest wearing light green robes looked at the distant south with a solemn expression. The person he was talking to was the young warrior standing next to him who was responsible for the security of the temple.
The Ankara Temple is a very prestigious temple in Ionia. It is visited by many Ionian people all year round and has a very prominent status.
But what many people don't know is that although the upper part of the Ankara Temple is sacred and glorious, underneath it is the suppressed ancient filth - the source of corruption.
According to legend, the source of corruption was sealed here by the ancient gods who exhausted their divine power. After the seal, it still has powerful power. Once it is escaped, the entire Ionia will be shrouded in darkness and chaos in an instant.
until death.
Therefore, the guardians of the Ankara Temple are undoubtedly the strongest warriors who have gone through layers of selection and assessment, and possess firm beliefs and powerful strength.
Supreme hero!
At this moment, standing next to the priest, the person appointed to guard the safety of the Ankara Temple is still a young warrior. He is carrying a huge long bow, and the top of the eagle feather in the quiver is shining with dense magic light. This is also
The identity of the owner is revealed: a top magic archer with superb martial arts skills.
But at this moment, the guardian of the temple had obvious anxiety on his face.
"I know you are now faced with a difficult choice, but I believe you understand the importance of the charge of being appointed to guard the temple of Ankara - if the Noxian army captures the temple, it will contain the source of corruption.
If it is released, the entire Ionia will be plunged into darkness, and the people in the nearby area - including your village will be turned into decay in an instant. This is also one of the costs of the ancient god sealing the source of corruption. Wei
Russ, now is the moment that truly tests your determination as a temple guardian."
Having said this, the priest drew a centering charm in front of Varus, shook his head slightly, and entered the hall.
"I know what to do...Father, mother, clan members, you must hold on until I repel the invaders!"
Feeling the peaceful atmosphere brought by the centering charm, Varus, who had been frowning, prayed in his heart.
…
A few kilometers away from the Ankara Temple, an entire elite Noxian force was camped here. At the same time, thousands of captive Ionian heroes were also stopped here.
And behind this extremely elite Noxian army, there is also a team of Zaun dark mages unknown to the Ionians. Only a few people know that this team is the one who casts [
The architect of the Fall of Gods plan.
Behind the Noxian troops, a dark tent was quickly secured. Unlike ordinary soldiers, each dark mage here has his own tent, showing their noble status.
In the center of the tent area, a magic circle with an area of several hundred square meters was gradually taking shape under the drawings of dozens of dark mages. In the center of the magic circle stood several middle-aged men shrouded in dark magic, constantly waving
Pointing at something.
"The power of darkness indicates that the demigod Soraka is coming here. It must be to prevent us from breaking into the abyss of corruption and releasing the source of corruption inside. Everything is going according to the predetermined plan. It can kill
Killing a powerful demigod is enough to make our name spread forever in Noxus and even the entire continent of Valoran!"
The old man who spoke had a dark light in his eyes, and the surging magic power in his body constantly echoed with the surrounding magic array, making his whole person look extremely mysterious.
The old man's name is Huo Zun, and he is a supreme dark mage hidden in the Noxian military headquarters. His personal strength is enough to rank among the top three in Noxus. The fact that he was specially transferred here shows the importance of this area.
"Of course! Finding a way to fuse dark magic and alchemy is enough to shock the entire Valoran with my name. Warwick has been studying in obscurity for several years. Killing the demigod Soraka with one move is enough to make those who are against me...
Those who had doubts about my ability just shut up!"
Behind Huo Zun is a middle-aged man. Different from the old man's attire, this man who calls himself Warwick is full of bottles and cans, and his whole body exudes a strange brown smell.
"Mr. Supreme Magician Malzahar's ultimate magic can be effective even when facing demigods, and his summoning forbidden spell can also summon powerful alien creatures. With the power of these alien creatures
, enough to easily swallow up the Ankara Temple and awaken the source of corruption!"
The eyes of the mysterious old man exuded a dark light, and he turned his gaze to a mage suspended in the air behind him - Malzahar.
If Liu Feng were here, he would definitely recognize this person immediately - the Prophet of the Void!
"Through the energy enhancement of the sacrifices of thousands of Ionian heroes, the demigod Soraka was weakened using the skills of alchemy and curse fusion, and then the top-notch dark magic released by the supreme powerhouse Master Huo Zun was bombarded head-on, and finally awakened
The Source of Corruption has been killed, and as the true executors of the [Death of Gods] plan, our reputation has reached an unprecedented height."
Malzahar wore a purple robe, even a purple cloak on his head, and a purple mask covering his face, which made his voice seem a bit weird. After whispering the core content of the plan, Malzahar
Ha narrowed his eyes and said in a hollow voice: "The earth will eventually disappear, the ocean will eventually dry up, the sky will eventually fall... they will all come."
"Okay, okay, what prophecies are you making again, but I just hope that the forbidden spell [Celestial Catastrophe] can truly exert its power, otherwise my years of hiding will be in vain! You'd better be able to
Well done. As the releaser of the curse, I will definitely be remembered by Soraka. I don’t want to be remembered by a demigod!"
Watching Malzahar begin to whisper something he didn't understand, Warwick curled his lips and muttered.
"Accelerate preparations, dark spell prompts, demigod Soraka is approaching at high speed. Everyone, speed up drawing the magic circle!"
Huo Zun suddenly interrupted Warwick's mumbling and shouted loudly to the surrounding dark mages.
"Hurry up and start the war. The more blood you sacrifice, the more effective my curse will be!"
Alchemist Warwick shook the potion bottle on his back, his two bloodshot eyes gleaming with excitement.
The plan against the demigod Soraka [Fall of the Gods] is about to begin!