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Chapter 123 The Will of Fire and Scarlet Flowers

After Irelia finished speaking, she walked forward.

The shackles were dragged, making a sound on the ground.

But at this moment, no one can see them.

Almost everyone's attention was attracted by the light in Irelia's eyes.

It seemed as if some kind of will was awakened invisibly, and then attached itself to the slightly embarrassed figure.

The already tall figure became even taller with the attachment of this will.

At first she staggered, the long period of captivity coupled with a low-grade fever making her seem as if she were trapped and weak.

But with the blessing of this will, Irelia slowly became more alert.

She walked towards the dense crowd alone, but in Ryan's view, it seemed as if countless firm wills were following behind Irelia, and they walked together towards the crowd that was still arguing, shirking responsibility, and swaying.

At a certain moment, the sounds of discussion and quarreling seemed to be suppressed.

Countless people were crowded together, but not many of them made any noise.

No one knew why they stopped arguing, but there was a force that influenced them.

"I've never seen them so quiet."

Carlo muttered softly as he stood next to Ryan.

But when Ryan looked at the old face, he found that this usually calm old man showed a rare kind of "fanaticism".

It is not crazy, nor hot, but it is extremely firm.

Pursing his lips, Ryan not only tasted a scent similar to lipstick, but also felt that he could smell the birth of a certain will.

In the original background setting of League of Legends, Irelia's name was Bladewill.

Before Ryan came into this world, the name became Blade Dancer.

A determined leader turned into a dancing girl.

This adaptation... is like turning your chocolate ice cream into shit-flavored ice cream.

It still looks like ice cream, but tastes like frozen shit.

At least Ryan couldn't imagine how a dancer could lead her companions to repel Noxus simply by relying on some ancient mysterious power.

She might be able to fight off a group of Noxian warriors, but how would she inspire others? How would she rally their will? How would she embody that kind of resistance and change?

This kind of character is almost a replica of those popcorn superhero movies, where an ordinary person gains powerful power due to an accident and then saves the world.

It reduces a complex process of social change and awakening of will to the point that if you see a thug on the street and kill him, you have saved the world.

Perhaps the designers made the changes to cater to commercial or younger players, but this is a real world.

Maybe Irelia was a dancer before, but at least her experiences over the years have made her more than just a dancer.

The core of Blade's will has been firmly imprinted on her by those experiences.

This will does not only affect her.

At the same time, it can be imposed on other people with her as the center.

At a certain moment, Llane thought of another legion far away in Demacia.

When Galen was alone, he had limited abilities.

But when he commanded his legions, he was unrivaled.

Ryan saw the determination in Carlo's eyes.

He also saw the fear and retreat in the eyes of the Great Elder and Elder Ai.

It seems that this magical will does not exert the same effect on everyone equally, but instead ignites something in everyone's heart.

So what impact does it have on yourself?

Ryan sensed carefully, and then he found that he did not become excited.

Is it because of the soul or something else?

Ryan couldn't find the answer for the time being.

This feeling made him feel like an outsider.

But when he looked further away, he found traces of his own existence.

When this will acted on the group of people in the rear, the seeds he had planted before finally came to fruition.

Those who already identified with Irelia were encouraged;

Those who were still wavering found their way;

And those paranoid black-stalkers have met their doom.

Irelia continued to move forward.

The Great Elder and Elder Ai and others who had been standing on the road in front of her seemed to have lost their courage in an instant.

As Irelia passed by them, they pursed their lips and twisted their facial muscles, but no one chose to stop Irelia.

The only one who took action was the young man following Irelia.

Ryan remembered him, the young man who helped him win the shadow magic.

His name was mentioned in Shadow Stream's intelligence, and it seemed to be called something like Eggshell.

Ignat followed Irelia firmly, like a guard fulfilling his mission.

The young man glanced shyly at Ryan as he passed him.

Ryan chose to ignore this.

He knew that dark magic gave him an evil charm, but he didn't expect it to work on men as well.

Carly had to deal with this man on her own.

His precious energy should be used on Syndra, who is even more evil than himself!

As Lion imagined the future, Irelia passed by the Elders.

When she walked into the crowd that was so dense that not even a fly could find a gap, the dark crowd automatically separated into a line.

And at this time...

Ryan could sense that the will had become clearer.

It is different from the will of the Ionian Spirit, which has specific thoughts.

It is more like some kind of illusory totem.

As more and more people were ignited with the flames in their hearts by this will, the countless tiny flames seemed to gather together.

The vision became illusory at this moment.

Ryan felt that what was in front of him was no longer a group of people, but a group of burning flames.

And when he pulled himself together, his sight returned to reality.

Irelia walked to a central position.

She stopped and glanced around.

"I have never committed the crimes your elders dictate. I do not know how these crimes were concocted, nor do I care... I am here today to tell you about something that is happening somewhere else.

"The Noxians are here again. They've learned their lesson from the last round. They no longer attempt to overwhelm us with large armies. Instead, they aim to use smaller, more flexible forces to divide our relationships, destroy our environment, and pollute our soil...

"We don't have the time, let alone the need, to invest our energy in this meaningless internal struggle. Now I need your strength, I need your courage, and I need you to help me drive the Noxians out of here once again..."

Her voice echoed in the empty city walls, and was then carried farther by the wind.

After a brief silence, the crowd that had been silent for a long time finally burst into noise.

Various words were gathered together and finally blended into one sentence:

Drive the Noxians out of Ionia!

The operation in Ryan to some extent offset the misleading of them by Ku Shuo;

And the will that Irelia concentrated on made the flames in their hearts begin to burn fiercely.

As a human being, everyone has his or her own selfish desires. It is impossible for a perfect person to exist.

But human beings are such a complex existence that they cannot be divided into simple black and white.

They may be greedy, selfish, or have evil thoughts...

But there always comes a moment when a light illuminates their hearts.

And in this magical world, this 'light' really exists.

Irelia's voice still rang out.

Those heartfelt remarks make everyone's selfishness seem so insignificant.

Many people lowered their heads and looked at their hands.

These hands could have been used to defend their home, but they chose to use them to scheme against their companions.

Those timid faces hiding in the crowd began to show fear.

When fear reaches a certain level, people will either lose their minds or go crazy.

Suddenly, several chaos emerged in the orderly crowd.

One of them was very close to Irelia.

Ignat reflexively blocked a figure that tried to attack Irelia.

And in these sporadic chaos.

Mixed in with the group of elders, Ryan, who had excellent vision, keenly noticed that something was wrong.

There were several people in other positions who remained calm just like him.

They certainly couldn't possibly be anything like me.

There is only one answer.

They have a problem!

It seemed to be responding to Ryan's guess.

When the few rioters attracted the attention of the majority of people, the relatively quiet groups suddenly took out their weapons.

but......

These weapons were not aimed at anyone else.

Instead, it stabbed into their own bodies without hesitation.

Where the blazing flames ignited, scarlet blood blossomed like flowers...

Chapter 124: Using Forbidden Techniques to Defeat Forbidden Techniques

"Something's wrong."

Ryan reminded Carlo next to him.

The latter, though, fell into a kind of frenzy.

But fortunately, this "fanaticism" will not erase his sanity.

Carlo noticed the people in those places at Ryan's reminder.

Ryan was afraid that the casting of dark magic would scare Ku Shuo away and make him hide again.

But as an elder, he did not.

Carlo walked directly in front of the Great Elder, and his burly figure blocked the Great Elder's sight.

"Who are you working for?"

"I'm doing this for all of us!" The Great Elder was still being stubborn.