Runeterra: I really know a little bit about everything

Chapter 203 Jiawen is shaken! Fear is coming!
  The dragon's low roar resounded throughout the world, and the raging flames completely enveloped Shyvana and spread rapidly to the surroundings, soon completely filling the inside of the spire.

The flames began to solidify gradually, and the spire where the Demon Searching Group's headquarters was located began to collapse because it could not accommodate the huge body of the dragon.

Jarvan IV had previously ordered the soldiers surrounding the demon-hunting group to look this way. Under their gaze, Shyvana's nearly thirty-meter-long body appeared in the flames!
  The huge dragon wings with sharp claws stretched out to both sides, completely tearing apart the building that was pressing on it, and screamed towards the sky.

"Roar!"

Shyvana accumulated blazing dragon flames in her mouth, leaned over and spat out in the direction of Silas.

Below, Silas, who was struggling to avoid the huge falling rocks, looked at the scene in front of him. He was also shocked.

He had heard that Jarvan IV was accompanied by a magical sub-dragon creature, but now that he had actually seen Shyvana's true form, he realized how outrageous the rumors he had heard were.

The giant dragon and the dragon are not two kinds of creatures at all, okay?

Although Silas has never seen the elemental dragon, he has personally seen the dragon dog on the border of Demacia. Demacia also has a special instructor to train the dragon dog.

If those sub-dragon dogs were compared with the flaming dragon in front of him, Silas could only say that the flaming dragon in front of him could probably crush ten sub-dragon dogs to death with one toe.

Black air filled the air on his arm, and an ice shield appeared above Silas, and he quickly rushed out of the ruined spire.

In the spire, he couldn't avoid Shyvana's dragon flames at all. He could only fight in the open space.

Realizing Silas's actions, Shyvana grabbed the seriously injured Jarvan IV beside her and chased him outside the spire.

A few breaths later, a giant dragon figure that was much taller than most buildings appeared in the capital of Demacia.

The civilians who were already cowering because of the mage rebels fell into great panic at this time.

Shyvana's dragon claws struck wildly at Silas below. Each of her attacks was enough to crack mountains and rocks, leaving a deep crack on the ground.

The black lines on Silas's neck have become so intense that even the blood vessels have turned black. The surging black energy continues to escape, and even his magic is carrying this black energy.

Collision again and again, both Silas and Shyvana's breathing was extremely heavy, but neither of them held anything back.

"Crack!"

Finally, after another collision, the magic-forbidden chain on Silas's arm suddenly heard a harsh shattering sound, and then the magic-forbidden chain on his left arm was completely shattered.

And it was at this moment that Shyvana's thick dragon tail swept over!

"Oh!"

Silas crashed into the ruins on one side like a cannonball. When he struggled to stand up again, a ferocious penetrating wound appeared on his waist.

Silas frowned tightly. He had to admit that even though his strength had made a qualitative leap compared to before, he still could not easily defeat the flaming dragon in front of him.

And if he can continue to obtain the power of the black shadow, he has great confidence that he can completely kill Jarvan IV the next time they meet. There is no need for him to waste time with Shyvana here, otherwise once Demacia's When reinforcements came, he could only escape in the end.

Fortunately, Eldred is dead and his trip has been quite fruitful.

Thinking of this, Silas stepped hard, and his body instantly rose up from the ground, suspended in the air. Silas's hand lit up with ice blue light, and countless ice spikes headed towards Dema below. The West Asian soldiers pierced away.

Seeing this scene, Shyvana could only change direction and used her body to help these soldiers block Silas' attack.

But just when Shyvana turned around and prepared to continue attacking Silas, Silas's figure had disappeared.

At this moment, there was complete silence between heaven and earth.

Shyvana finally used her own power to successfully protect Jarvan IV.

However, just as Shyvana cast her eyes downwards, her huge dragon body trembled violently.

Because right there, the soldiers she had just saved were looking at her with horrified eyes, and some of them were even subconsciously retreating.

Shyvana's eyes were full of sadness, and her body once again ignited with blazing flames. At the same time, her size began to shrink, and finally returned to her human form.

At this moment, the weak and grateful voice of Jarvan IV came from behind Shyvana.

"Shyvana, thanks to you, if it weren't for you, I might really have died at the hands of Silas."

Shyvana turned to look at Jarvan IV and shook her head slightly.

"Jiawen, are you feeling well?"

Jarvan IV waved his hand: "It's okay, but we may not be able to continue fighting. Let's go back to the palace. Silas has been repelled, and the remaining mage rebels will be handed over to the Demon Searching Group."

After Jarvan IV finished speaking, he subconsciously prepared to put a hand on Shyvana's arm to keep his body stable.

But it was also at this time that Jarvan IV saw the resistance on Shyvana's face, and also saw the struggling eyes in her.

"Shyvana?" Jarvan IV called softly.

Shyvana looked at the man beside her who she had guarded for many years, and she said softly:

"Jiawen, we have all witnessed the suffering that mages have suffered. There is no reason why they rebelled. Perhaps you can relax the laws and regulations on mages, take back the rights of the magic search team, and let the Demacians Make peace with the mages.”

This time, hearing Shyvana say such words again, Jarvan IV fell silent.

Just as Shyvana said, he also witnessed the suffering of the mages under the torture of the Demon Searching Group.

However, when it came to the issue of completely liberating the mage, he hesitated.

The scene of his father's tragic death still echoed in his mind, and at the same time he turned to look at the capital of Demacia, which was in the midst of the war.

After a long silence, Jarvan IV raised his head and looked at Shyvana firmly.

"Shvana, I can assure you that one day in the future, I will definitely order the abolition of the ban on demons, but right now, it's not possible yet."

"At least not until we kill all these mage rebels."

Shyvana, who had been watching Jarvan IV all the time, suddenly showed a sour and relieved smile on her plain face when she heard Jarvan IV's words.

It was like the disappointment that had been accumulated for many years completely exploded. At this moment, Shyvana's heart was full of mixed emotions.

She knew that maybe she really should leave.

There is no place for her in this land. There has been no place for her before, and there will still be no place for her in the future.

No matter how hard she struggled to fit in here, there was still only rejection from all directions waiting for her.

"Jarvin."

Shyvana said softly: "Maybe I should leave."

"!!"

Hearing Shyvana's words, Jarvan IV became equally emotional: "Shyvana, give me some time, I will be able to handle everything, I can promise you."

If Jarvan IV had said this before, Shyvana would have chosen to believe his words no matter how wronged she was.

But this time, Shyvana shook her head.

"I no longer want to live in the glare and abuse of the humans around me all day long. I also want to find a land that can accept me."

Shyvana looked at Jarvan IV in front of her, she raised her hand and patted his shoulder gently.

"Jiawen, take care of yourself."

After saying the last sentence, Shyvana walked towards the distance without looking back. The blazing flames once again extended from both sides of her shoulders, and a pair of flame dragon wings were slowly emerging.

She jumped down from the towering viaduct. A few breaths later, under the shocked gazes of many Demacian soldiers, a flaming dragon soared into the sky from below. Her huge body flew across the Demacian capital. The buildings quickly moved away into the distance.

It wasn't until Shyvana's figure completely disappeared from sight that Jarvan IV withdrew his gaze in confusion.

Standing there in a daze, Jarvan IV felt as if something extremely important in his life had left him.

"Am I really wrong?" Jarvan IV murmured softly, his eyes gradually losing focus.

This was the first time in so long that his heart was so shaken.

"His Majesty!"

At this moment, a soldier stepped forward behind Jarvan IV.

"General Manager Xin Zhao has returned to the capital and is leading the army to eliminate the remaining mage rebels. Galio, the forbidden demon giant elephant, rushed back to the capital from the Dauntless Vanguard station and has already joined the battle."

Like a lost child finally meeting his elders, Jarvan IV's eyes flashed with eagerness.

"Tell uncle and let him enter the palace to see me later."

After saying that, Jarvan IV returned to the palace with his close followers behind him.

His heart was extremely messy, and he needed time to figure out what he should do.

On the other side, Silas left the headquarters of the Demon Searching Group and rushed towards the gate of the capital of Demacia.

He couldn't wait to spread the news that he had killed the leader of the demon-hunting team and seriously injured the tyrant of Demacia.

However, just when Silas had just passed through an alleyway and was about to continue rushing forward, his steps suddenly stopped in place.

Immediately afterwards, Silas's eyes began to become bloodshot, and his body was shaking violently.

"It's you!!!"

At the end of Silas' line of sight, Zuo Chi stood quietly, looking at Silas with a faint smile. When Zuo Chi saw the dense black lines on Silas's neck and the sides of his cheeks, his eyes became darker.

Seeing Zuo Chi again, Silas couldn't help but think of everything that happened in Mithril City that day.

He had witnessed Zuo Chi's power with his own eyes. Even now, he still has a deep fear and huge hatred for Zuo Chi.

He was injured now, and one of the forbidden magic chains was missing. He was not sure whether he could successfully escape from Zuo Chi at this time.

"Are you here to kill me? You work for the Demacia royal family!" Silas asked in a deep voice.

Zuo Chi shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Why do you think the Demacia royal family is qualified to let me serve them? And why do you want to kill you specifically for them?"

Silas paused, then looked tentatively at Zuo Chi: "Then why are you here!"

Zuo Chi took steps and walked towards Silas little by little. At the same time, he put his hand into his arms and took out the ancient devil's catalog.

Just like the last time I saw Silas, the branch representing "Nightmare" in the Demon Catalog was still flashing with black light.

"My devil sense didn't warn me, but the devil's catalog was flashing. So can I judge it?"

Zuo Chi paused slightly. He had arrived less than five meters away from Silas, and at the same time he was looking at Silas as if he were looking at prey:
  "Although Nocturne is not nearby, you still have his power!"

"Let me tell you, why did your power increase so much in a short period of time, and why is it so evil? It's nothing like the power of the stars of Morgana and Kyle. It turns out that you gained the power of the devil. "

After hearing Zuo Chi's words, Silas's body suddenly shook violently.

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

"Do not you know?"

Zuo Chi tilted his head and smiled: "Let me guess, you must have had a terrible nightmare a few days ago, and then something dirty came to you. Do you think I am right?"

This time, Silas was astonished beyond measure.

He had never told anyone about the demonic power in his body. He couldn't imagine how Zuo Chi knew all this!

Silas forced himself to calm down and asked sharply: "What on earth do you want to say!"

Zuo Chi's eyes and Silas's eyes intertwined in the air, and Zuo Chi's voice sounded leisurely:

"I want to know what price you paid to gain Nocturne's power. Of course, I would be happier if you could lead me to find him."

Silas took a step back slowly: "I have no idea where he is!"

He chose to avoid Zuo Chi's previous question and answer the second question instead.

"is it?"

Zuo Chi nodded noncommittally: "Then I may need to feel the power in you personally."

As Zuo Chi said, he stepped closer to Silas again, and at the same time raised his hand and grabbed Silas.

"Don't even think about it!"

Sensing Zuo Chi's move, Silas gritted his teeth, violent magic surged out of his body again, and countless ice spikes mixed with black energy pierced Zuo Chi.

Silas was ready to repeat his old trick, distracting Zuochi with ice spikes just like he had escaped from Shyvana before. As long as Zuochi raised his hand to resist his attack, he could escape from Zuochi. .

However, what shocked Silas was that in the face of his terrifying attack, Zuo Chi's movements did not pause at all. There was not even a trace of magic fluctuations in his body, and his defenseless arm was still stretched out towards him. Come over.

"Go to hell!" Silas roared.

In Silas's crazy gaze, the sharp spikes that could shatter the city gate hit Zuo Chi hard.

In Silas's expectation, even if his attack could not kill Zuo Chi, it could definitely seriously injure him, or at least completely lose his ability to move.

However, the moment the ice spike came into contact with Zuo Chi, Silas's eyes widened in an instant, and his breathing stopped as if he had seen something extremely horrifying.

The scene he imagined of Zuo Chi being penetrated by spikes did not happen at all. On the contrary, the moment those ice spikes came into contact with Zuo Chi's body, it was as if they had hit half of the indestructible steel and completely exploded. Into a burst of ice mist.

In the next moment, Zuo Chi's arm passed directly through the dense network of ice spikes and pinched Silas's neck.

Silas's eyeballs almost bulged out of their sockets, because he was directly pinched by Zuo Chi and raised above his head.

Silas's feet kept kicking, but Zuo Chi's force on his neck was getting stronger and stronger.

"I'm only asking for the last time, what exactly is Nocturne asking you to do?"

Silas's mouth grew, and he tried his best to breathe, but his throat was strangled, and he could only struggle helplessly.

At this moment, the threat of death came to him very real.

"Fear. Create widespread fear." Silas struggled to speak word by word.

Just as he finished speaking, he noticed that Zuo Chi's expression became a little playful, but the strength in his hands did not weaken at all.

"Let me go," Silas struggled.

Being brought back to reality by his words, Zuo Chi's hand became stronger and stronger, and Silas even heard the sound of his throat being crushed.

At this point, how could Silas not know that Zuo Chi had no intention of letting him go!

This was indeed the case. Zuo Chi would not do anything like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

For those potentially dangerous enemies, it is better to kill them as soon as possible. 
  "Buzz!"

Suddenly, just when Silas's vitality almost completely disappeared, the sky around Zuochi and Silas turned completely dark in an instant, and the entire world fell into complete darkness.

In this endless darkness, a black shadow is approaching from the distance at an extremely fast speed, and his target is directed at Silas in Zuo Chi's hand!
  The hairs on Zuo Chi's arms stood up completely at this moment, and a warning that was very similar to when he first met Tam emerged in his mind.

In the darkness, the long knife on Zuo Chi's side suddenly unsheathed and slashed toward the west of him.

"Crack!"

There was a sound like the blade being cut off, and then there was a strong pulling force in Zuo Chi's hand.

Something is trying to save Silas.

Zuo Chi looked at the darkness ahead with some amusement, but the strength in his hands did not weaken at all.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of bone cracking, and Silas's neck was completely crushed by Zuo Chi.

It was only then that Zuo Chi let go of Silas in his hand, and suddenly shot out to grab the black shadow in front of him.

"Chong!"

The sound of blades clashing was still heard, and Zuo Chi found that the darkness in front of him began to recede.

Darkness goes just as quickly as it comes.

When the sky turned bright again, Zuo Chi was the only one standing alone in the quiet alley.

At this time, Zuo Chi saw the huge blade stuck diagonally on the ground.

Zuo Chi recognized the owner of the blade almost at a glance.

Nightmare Demon—Nocturne!

Twisting his fingers absentmindedly, Zuo Chi was still thinking about what Silas had just said.

Rolling up the demon catalog in his hand and stuffing it into his arms, Zuo Chi couldn't help but raise his head and glance towards the north.

"If Nila is absent from things like the Original Demon, she will be so regretful that she won't be able to sleep."

Withdrawing his teasing gaze, Zuo Chi's figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was outside the palace of Demacia.

After so many moves, it's time to finish.

Shyvana has left, Jarvan IV's heart has been shaken, and there is still one last step left before Demacia will lift the ban on motorcycles.
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  At this time, if you can look at the entire Demacia Capital from a God's perspective, you will find that there are wisps of black mist rising from various places in the Demacia Capital.

The black mist formed by pure fear floated out from the bodies of the civilians on the ground and gathered into black crows in the air. Then these crows flew together to a certain space outside the capital.

At the end of the space, there was a crooked and broken tombstone stuck in front of a low grave. All the crows crashed into this grave.

Looking in, I saw many small words crookedly carved on the tombstone:

Ten kings, ten thrones,

Nine crowns, crowned on the head.

There is only one person left, digging a grave,

Only the crow is left, neither dead nor alive.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound from the low tomb that had been silent for an unknown number of years, like hard bones being crushed or crisp bamboo poles being broken.

"puff!"

The next moment, with a muffled sound, a blood-stained rusty sickle pierced out of the gray-black grave soil!

(End of this chapter)