I, Folyago, am the most devoted lover in Runeterra.

Today, this Vastaya team, burning with the flames of revenge, is about to unleash its fury on the battlefields of Ionia.

What the Vastaya warriors didn't know was that their every move was being watched by a purple magic mirror.

This brings us to the issue of the Vastaya race's innate talents.

Admittedly, the Vasta subspecies has an extremely high minimum potential for talent.

However, the racial cap for Vasta subspecies is also extremely low.

Breaking through to the Silver rank is already extremely difficult for Vasta subspecies.

Not to mention entering the realm of legends.

The lack of key experts is precisely why the Vasta subspecies always avoids conflict and rarely shows any interest in competing with humans.

Therefore, none of the Vastaya warriors noticed the purple magic mirror's exploration.

The reason is quite simple: they're not strong enough.

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

In the Noxian army's rear camp.

At this moment, LeBlanc had shed her illusionary disguise and looked at the magic mirror in front of her with a wicked smile on her lips.

The image displayed in the magic mirror was of the Vastaya tribe preparing for war.

LeBlanc's eyes were now filled with malice.

The way she looked at the Vastayan warrior in the mirror was as if she were looking at an object, a tool for killing.

"The fun has just begun!"

"No matter who it is, they won't be able to stop me this time!"

LeBlanc murmured, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

"Even a god wouldn't do that..."

The sound gradually faded away, and LeBlanc's figure disappeared from the spot.

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

On the front lines of the legion's battle, even though Rowan was fighting hard, he was still helpless against the sheer number of people in front of him.

Even if the casualty ratio between the two sides is two to one or even three to one.

However, the enemy's numbers are still simply too large.

No matter what kind of traps or encirclements you have...

They used human lives to cross it all.

Moreover, those used as cannon fodder are always the Ionians who have defected to the enemy.

Before long, Rowan's line of defense was in retreat.

Further retreat would take them to the last line of defense manned by Elder Suma.

However, if they do not withdraw, they will only be wasting the life force of the Restoration Alliance.

In the end, Rowan had no choice but to grit his teeth and give the order.

"withdraw!"

As Rowan gave the order, the members of the Restoration Alliance began to vacate their positions.

Meanwhile, the experts of the Restoration Alliance stepped forward to withstand the pressure of the attack and cover the retreat of their members.

Another hour later, Noxus also captured the entire second line of defense.

After a full day of fierce fighting, the earth was stained red with blood.

According to the battle report, Noxus suffered nearly 20,000 casualties.

The Restoration Alliance, on the other hand, left behind nearly eight thousand corpses.

At first glance, it seems that the Restoration Alliance came out on top.

However, most of Noxus's lost fighting force came from the surrendered Ionians.

Even their own "mixed legion" did not suffer much loss.

On the contrary, the Restoration Alliance suffered losses primarily among Ionian soldiers.

When averaged out, the losses for both sides are quite similar.

into the night.

The captured positions will be defended by a mixed corps in preparation for tomorrow's attack.

As midnight approached, the soldiers on guard duty all drifted off to sleep.

Meanwhile, the soldiers of the hundreds of mixed legions became busy.

An eerie and malevolent magical glow surged across the defensive line, seemingly foreshadowing an ominous sign.

Surprisingly, no one noticed this in the loosely disciplined mixed regiment.

And so, the two sides spent this "peaceful" night.

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

Luo Yun.

A dark cloud seemed to be gathering over the entire town.

Hearing that the flames of war were about to reach this place, many Luoyun people had already packed their belongings and begun to flee eastward.

And in a house.

At this moment, several people sat together, discussing whether to stay or leave this temporary and cozy place.

After yesterday's conversation, Luo and Xia decided to stay in this house for the time being.

This was all to help these little ones return to their respective tribes.

have to say.

Fate is truly wondrous.

Folgo never imagined that one day he would be discussing with three Vastaya how to save a group of Vastaya children.

"I heard the war is about to reach here."

What should we do?

Ahri asked first, a hint of worry flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Although she was confident that she could protect herself in the midst of war, she had no idea how she could protect the dozen or so little ones.

Not to mention that the arrival of war would only make matters worse for Vastaya, which was already in a disadvantageous position.

These little guys will become the focus of attention.

"The tribe of these little guys should be nearby."

“I think we can send them to their homes one by one.”

"It just will take some time..."

Xayah and Luo exchanged a glance and slowly spoke.

As outstanding young talents of the Vastaya, the two naturally had extensive connections within the Vastaya race.

However, the same problem remains: it's clearly unrealistic for the two of them to take more than a dozen children with them at once.

Moreover, the two of them also needed to gather intelligence.

If we send them back again and again, war might break out before that happens.

“We also rescued some adult Vastas before, and I think they will pass on the information about these children to their respective tribes when they return.”

"I just don't know when they will come to pick up these children."

Folger slowly explained that in the current context of a lack of connection, such an uncertain solution is clearly difficult to implement.

Because no one knew when these Vastaya would come to take the children away.

"Then what should we do?"

Ah Li asked with a worried expression.

"Well then, waiting here isn't going to solve anything."

"Ensuring the safety of these little guys is our top priority."

"The only thing we can do now is to move the little ones to a safe place first, and then slowly send them home."

Ultimately, it was Foljego who made the decision.

"Indeed, that's the only way."

After a moment of contemplation, Xia spoke in a low voice.

“I know there is a Vastaya tribe nearby, a large tribe.”

“I am familiar with their chieftain, so I should be able to entrust these children to them for the time being.”