After crossing the joint defense line established by the Zaun people and the Piltover people, LeBlanc finally breathed in a breath of pure Zaun haze.

The increased distance made her less cautious. The golden magical light surrounded her, allowing her to "fly" towards the destination she was calling at a faster speed.

Not long after, a temple appeared in front of her.

The moment she saw the temple, Leblanc sensed a fleeting glimpse of divinity.

She paused, and her amber eyes stared at the temple for a long time.

The deeds of Janna, the goddess of storms, were not unfamiliar to her, but she had never imagined that the goddess had regained her divinity.

So...she lured me here?

Leblanc took another step, and the voice in her head gradually became more and more agitated.

The shortened distance did not make the words clearer, but instead made them more confused and frantic...

It's like a sound is amplified, overlapped countless times, and then released at the same time.

Tormented by the 'noise', Leblanc finally reached the deepest point.

Her gaze passed over the Hextech core and fell directly on the figure covered by the wild rune power.

"Ryan?"

Leblanc's eyes lit up, and her silver hair swung behind her, making her already curvy figure even more charming.

She knew Ryan couldn't see her now, but that didn't matter...

The important thing is that the figure in her mind did not deceive her!

Ryan seems to have been dragged into another 'realm' by some force, and he is the only one who can save him!

LeBlanc took a deep breath, and she felt as if the goddess of luck was hugging her.

With an exploratory mindset, she slowly stretched out her finger towards Ryan, trying to touch the wild magical power.

However, the moment she touched the power...

In Piltover, Syndra, who was waiting for Lion's return peacefully, suddenly opened her eyes.

An invisible, gloomy force surrounded her.

She looked towards Zuan's position and whispered softly:

"There's a thief!"

-

Will the Stupid Beauty accept it or not?

Chapter 388: Die as a Human

In the void space, Ryan and Victor in white robe stood side by side.

If you zoom out, you will find that they are surrounded by endless darkness, a non-existent existence.

Although there were no grand battle scenes or gorgeous magical spells, the two 'lonely' figures facing the nothingness of the entire world together, both in sound and appearance, were more heroic than those scenes that could be described in words or painted with colored pencils.

But...if you zoom in.

If you get close enough to become the 'third person' in the world of nothingness, you will find that the two figures that seem to be fighting against the entire world of nothingness are actually staring at a 'screen' of about one square meter and watching it carefully.

The 'screen' was blurry; after all, the wizards of the wizarding world hadn't been idle enough to figure out how to use magic to create high-definition televisions.

Ryan could only see a flash of light illuminating a human silhouette, and then using more light to lure the human silhouette towards somewhere.

"Is this Leblanc?" He pointed to the outline of the human figure.

"That's her." White-robed Victor didn't know Leblanc before, but after Ryan's description, he quickly found this special "existence".

The ancient witch's strength is considered first-tier in the entire Pan-Rune Continent. Perhaps her direct combat power is not very strong, but if she is given time and space, the various strange witchcrafts inherited from ancient times will definitely make the enemy live a life worse than death.

In Piltover, a city built by Muggles, finding an ancient witch is as easy as finding a bright street lamp in the dark night.

As for the subsequent guidance... White Robe Victor has done this to his younger self countless times in many timelines and many dimensions.

Ryan didn't say anything else. He quietly watched the human figure slowly approach the 'end point' created by the white-robed Victor.

Then, the moment the other person's hand touched the 'finish line', he knew that the plan was successful.

Victor in the white robe saw the smile on Ryan's face, "So we succeeded?"

"Success."

"But I don't think her power is enough to help us." The white-robed Victor pointed at himself, then at the endless nothingness around him. "Her power is not even enough to affect the Wild Rune."

"She really can't influence it, but she is just an intrigue."

"Introduction?" Victor in white robe was a little surprised. He hadn't had any doubts about the development of things for a long time.

In this 'interface' isolated from time and space, he is like a god with a God's perspective, able to find answers to almost everything.

Ryan turned to look at the white-robed Victor, who didn't look old at all. "Have you ever loved a woman?"

This is a very abrupt question.

But this question made White Robe Victor ponder. After a long while, the omniscient and omnipotent God finally replied: "I don't know if that kind of feeling can be called love."

When he was young, he once had a so-called affection for his female assistant, but in the end, that female assistant became the first price he paid for coming into contact with the Wild Rune.

After that, he embarked on a path of mechanical ascension, and human emotions became increasingly distant from him...

For countless years, he seemed unaware of this.

Ryan's sudden question suddenly made the "all-knowing" white-robed Victor discover the blind spots in his thinking.

It was like a black and white ink-splashed landscape painting, in which the warm orange-yellow sun suddenly appeared.

The 'divine' nature becomes fragile at this time, while the long-lost humanity slowly awakens.

Ryan: "I suddenly understand why you want to die."

"I understand too..." Victor in white robe laughed.

After discovering Ryan's existence, he felt that only his death could undo his mistakes and save the world.

I seek death for the sake of the world.

But now he suddenly realized that the reason why he wanted to die.

Maybe it’s because I want to die!

He can indeed use his own power to travel through the long river of time, looking at the ups and downs of the world, the changes of the times, and even single-handedly arrange the world's "funeral".

But those so-called "omniscience and omnipotence" are nothing more than observations from a third-party perspective, and certain things based on reality and beyond reality are the main reason why this world is wonderful.

Victor in white robe suddenly looked back and found that he was like a person sitting in a candy store. He could only look at the bright sugar coatings but could not really taste the sweetness of the candy.

The Wild Rune made him insensitive to things that a 'human' should care about, but in his own subconscious, he might have long been tired of living like this.

"You look happy?" Ryan noticed that this time the smile on Victor in white robe was different from before.

"I seem to have become a... human again." Victor in the white robe looked at Ryan, the smile on his lips slowly widening. "I want to die as a human. I think my last thought before I die won't be cold calculation, but... selfishness."

The white-robed Victor finished speaking.

The empty space suddenly rippled, and the spaces where nothing should have existed seemed to be filled with another invisible existence.

And then... the edge of the almost infinite space began to collapse.

"So it can be done this way..." White-robed Victor sensed the changes around him. "It's a pity I can't experience other emotions, otherwise it might make it easier."

Ryan was happy about what happened to White Robe Victor, and as for his concerns...

“It’s okay even if the difficulty doesn’t drop.”

"You seem very confident in her?"

"I don't have faith in her, I have faith in women's jealousy...especially women in love."

......

Leblanc's fingertips retracted the moment they touched Ryan.

Her keen sense of crisis woke her up from her state of joy.

She stared at her surroundings vigilantly. It seemed that some crisis that she could not resist was spreading in those dark corners.

The next second...

A dark purple light lit up not far from her.

Syndra's figure descended from the sky.

!! ?

Leblanc's expression froze when the real owner showed up, like a thief who had finally managed to sneak into the bedroom, only to find the owner sitting on the bed with a machete in his hand.

"Would you believe me if I said I just happened to pass by?"

Syndra's eyes moved slightly. She first looked at LeBlanc's deliberately exaggerated silver hair, and then looked at the other party's outfit that was obviously imitating her own.

"..."

After her lie was exposed, Leblanc gave up her excuses, straightened her body and decided to face this round of death.

In the face of darkness, she was too lazy to even struggle or resist.

However......

Syndra, with a cold expression, did not attack her. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She waved her hand... and threw a few pieces of drawing paper in front of Leblanc.

Then she turned around and walked to Ryan's side, touching Ryan's eyebrows with her fingertips.

Chapter 389 The Full Picture of Nothingness

Leblanc bent down and picked up the drawing papers from the ground.

Sindra didn't attack her, but she still maintained a tense posture.

Human beings always admire and respect the strong, and believe that every action and every word of the strong has a deep meaning behind it.

LeBlanc is an ancient witch, but she is also human.

Thinking with Black Rose's mind, she felt that Syndra must have some purpose in leaving her clone behind.

And these drawing papers are the key...because many things that are difficult to say out loud and difficult to express explicitly are often conveyed in this way.

Her amber eyes looked intently at the key drawing paper in the dim light. In order not to miss any details, she even lit a 'lamp' with magic in advance.

But after reading the contents on the drawing paper, Leblanc's clever mind fell into a whirlpool.

There are lots of weird-looking costumes drawn on these sheets of paper, but...what does it mean?

......

Syndra didn't pay any attention to LeBlanc who was in distress.

She threw the papers away simply because she thought it was interesting that Leblanc was imitating her hair color, so she wanted Leblanc to act as a model to see if the clothes designed by Maura were really good-looking.

The complex experiences of her childhood have given Sindra her own perspectives on the world, emotions, and even interpersonal relationships.

In order to share more of their parents' love, her former brothers and sisters chose to snatch it from her in various ways.

This makes her have a strong resistance to behaviors or mentalities such as "monopoly" and "jealousy".

She didn't want to be one of those jealous brothers and sisters who used various methods to force Ryan's eyes to always focus on her.

This is a humble mentality that is completely inconsistent with one's strength. To describe it with the psychological theory of another world, the shadow of childhood will often accompany a person throughout his life.

Moreover, Syndra also glimpsed some more "fancy" ways of playing from the depths of Ryan's memory.

To some extent, that kind of gameplay is more common in this world than Ryan's former world, because this barbaric world does not emphasize one-to-one binding.

This can be seen from the desserts and snacks that Anbesa produces one after another.

Strength is the cornerstone of this world.

Civility and etiquette are as precious as gold here.

But only if...

Syndra glanced at LeBlanc one last time out of the corner of her eye.

This contact cannot be stealthy, as it would remind her of the despicable thieves who tried to steal her power while she was sealed.

She turned and ignored Leblanc, who was standing there motionless, and focused her attention on the Hextech core.

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