Legend of Valoran

On a rainy night, the Karthus Seven quickly skimmed into the depths of the cave as soon as they found Soraka's trail.

In the deepest part, the figure of Soraka sitting on the plate gradually came into the eyes of several people.

The cave was filled with the sacred breath of starlight magic, and it naturally suppressed evil spells, which made the seven demons present very uncomfortable.

Karthus's invisible head showed a pair of scarred eyes. He walked forward alone, and with a light flick of his dry right index finger, Soraka's body fell heavily on the rock wall.

Karthus watched Soraka indifferently as he slipped to the ground from the rock wall, and mocked: "You still want to become a god? You don't look at your current state!"

Soraka, who was crawling on the ground, got up from the ground with difficulty, without the slightest panic or fear in his eyes, and suddenly said, "Do you hate me?"

Hearing this, Karthus's body trembled suddenly, but soon he sneered and said, "Why do I hate you?"

"you!"

Soraka glanced at Karthus thoughtfully, then glanced at Thresh and Mordekaiser, and said calmly: "There are also you two. Although you hide deeply, the hatred in your heart is I can truly feel the anger. Have we misunderstood before?"

Mordekaiser and Thresh glanced at each other in amazement, while Karthus said coldly, "Do you think the cover can almost keep you at this time?"

Soraka's face sank, and Karthus's murderous intentions toward her were more serious than she thought. She is almost a god, as long as someone can buy her the last time.

Karthus secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a blue light of dark fire appeared under Soraka's feet, tearing the surrounding ground directly.

Before Soraka could react, she fell to the ground once again by Karthus' spell.

The cold blue light of Dawson just burned her feet continuously, as if to burn the skin and flesh of her feet completely.

Sorakana felt at ease in Karthus's heart because of the burning pain. He raised his hand and was about to play a requiem to send Soraka on the road, but a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, making him It feels like falling into an ice cave.

"No one can kill her without my consent!"

With this burst of shout, a purple figure hovered around with several dark purple magic spheres rushing over.

In this long and narrow cave, the magic **** exuding destructive power all flew out under the panic gaze of Karthus and others.

If these magic **** burst open in this cave, the entire valley will be destroyed, and they will be hit by the collapsing boulders in the valley at the same time they are hit by the magical energy of the **** level. This includes Soraka and the woman who casts the spell.

"Get out of the cave, this Syndra is crazy!"

Karthus decisively gave up the idea of ​​killing Soraka, and immediately dodged the flying magic **** and flew outside the hole. Several other demons also followed behind him, planning to go out of the cave before making plans.

Soraka also realized that the cave was about to collapse. While using her magical powers to resist the erosion of Karthus' barren magic, she also hurriedly swept outside the cave.

After Soraka came to her, Syndra condensed countless orbs around her body again, and used her mind to repel her orbs, causing those orbs to fly to those who wanted to escape from the cave at an unprecedented speed. Karthus Seven.

The Karthus seven had already increased their speed to the extreme, but they were still shocked by Syndra's dark purple magic orb and stayed in place for a while.

When they lost their senses, Syndra rushed out of the cave with Soraka, and before a few people resumed their actions, they used the ball to completely rupture the hole and sealed it tightly.

The magic **** that she had thrown into the hole before exploded almost at the same time, causing the boulders in this cave to gradually crack, revealing countless cracks, and dazzling dark purple rays were shot out from the gaps.

There was a loud bang, the boulder rolled down, and the entire cave collapsed rapidly at a visible speed. The seven demons of Shadow Island were all buried in the cave, life and death uncertain.

"They shouldn't die, but if you want to get out of it, I'm afraid it will take a long time to condense the magic power to become a god, Soraka!"

Syndra wiped the sweat oozing from her forehead. If she hadn't taken advantage of this small space just now, it would have been difficult to suppress all the seven demons.

Soraka glanced at Syndra deeply, without saying much, immediately sitting cross-legged, and began to sense the natural energy between heaven and earth.

The splendid strands of star power were slowly released from Soraka's body, who closed her eyes, and then wrapped around her body, turning into an invisible array of body guards, absorbing and transforming energy for her, but also Provide her with a steady stream of magic.

As time passed, this valley was once again shrouded by the magic of holy starlight because of Soraka, and even the sky turned into a purple night, in contrast to the dim rainy night around it.

Syndra stared at Soraka, who was concentrating on becoming a **** with complex expressions. She obviously didn't want to get involved in this battle between mortals and demons, but she was still involved because she was worried about Soraka's safety.

Maybe it's because Soraka was the only one who identified with her when she was young and didn't discriminate against her, right? Let her also have a special emotion for Soraka that is different from other people, just like a sister.

She really hates the mortals on the ground, especially those pedantic elders. When this matter is over, she will hide her sky fortress in an unknown space and study her magic alone.

As for the life and death of human beings on land, she doesn't care at all.

With her arms folded, Syndra took a breath and stood silently aside. If she had expected it well, Soraka's magic power had been absorbed to the limit and entered the final stage of transforming into a god, and she would soon become a true god.

Although her magic talent is already very strong, she still has some envy of Soraka's talent. When she became a demigod at the age of nineteen, she heard that Soraka was ready to become a god.

If it wasn't for Soraka, who she cares about and hates, always likes to take care of mortals, it wouldn't let her be one step ahead to become a true god.

She originally thought Soraka was only good at healing spells, but she understood that Soraka was also very good at attacking spells in the previous duel, but she didn't like hurting people.

Just as Syndra was feeling and reminiscing about Soraka's experience, she did not know that the space behind her was quietly torn open, and the scarlet blood claws and the sharp joints covered with venom quietly protruded out of it. .

Huh!

Syndra vomited blood suddenly, and only felt a cramp in his back, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp blade. She subconsciously turned around to see who hurt her, but before she could turn her head, she only felt a tingling of nerves, like being eroded by venom, and in pain.

There was a sudden bang from the gravel pile of the cave that had previously collapsed, and a faintly blue spear shot straight out in an instant, piercing through Syndra's abdomen in one fell swoop.

There was a sweetness in Syndra's throat, and another mouthful of blood spattered on Soraka's face.

Soraka, who was at the critical moment of transforming the starlight magic, was immediately awakened by the burning blood on his face and body.

The moment she opened her eyes, she just saw a ghost chain piercing through Syndra's body and firmly locked Syndra's collarbone.

Blood was spit out from Syndra's mouth again, splashed on Soraka's body and face with a dull-eyed look, and she took a breath of breath subconsciously in shock.

Syndra coughed violently and forced a smile to make Soraka not too sad, she could hold on. But when she moved like this, her face became paler.

Soraka only recovered from the shock at this time, and the expressions of grief and disbelief were all written on his face.

"Sin...Sindra?"

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