lol: Bind Syndra at the start

The disappearance of faith is based on the disappearance of divine power.

No one would believe in a useless god who had lost all his divine power and couldn't even condense a body.

But on the contrary, no one would refuse to believe in a powerful god who controls divine power and can influence the two city-states by unknown means.

Perhaps before Syndra helped Janna deliver the message, there were no more than a hundred believers in the Goddess of Storms in Zaun and Piltover.

But when Janna's whispers echoed deep in everyone's heart, there would be no more than a hundred people in Zaun and Piltover who still firmly resisted Janna.

Even if the vast majority of people's reverence for Janna has not yet reached the level of faith, at least on the surface they now express a kind of "faith" in Janna.

When Ryan was a child, he read many articles in the famous "Zhiyin" and "Reader" magazines. At that time, he thought that only his compatriots pursued "superstition", and this pursuit was often not for a single goal, but to worship everyone.

However, when he grew up and saw a wider world, he discovered that foreigners' beliefs were even more confused than his compatriots. There were more than a thousand religious sects in the United States alone.

But the members of those sects are indeed extremely devout. The believers disdain to worship other people. Instead, they focus on finding little boys and conveying profound doctrines to them, or catching boys and girls together for evil sacrificial rituals.

As for this world's Piltover and Zaun...

Perhaps because God really exists, their beliefs are more formal than anything Ryan had known before.

The gods use their power to protect one side;

The believers repay the gods with their faith.

This give-and-take approach is actually healthier.

LeBlanc couldn't hear Janna's voice; she could only sense a divine power passing through the temple like a gentle breeze.

This reminded her of the 'dead' god, and then she suddenly realized who Sindra had been nodding to.

"Did you see her?" she asked.

Syndra: "Who?"

"Janna is the patron saint of Zaun and Piltover."

"So her name is Janna?" Syndra tilted her head slightly, and she could see a translucent figure floating in the air.

Countless weak forces rose from the ground like stars, and then merged into the figure.

A gentle breeze also arose, and under this breeze, the haze that had covered Zaun for hundreds of years was slowly pushed away.

It was as if an invisible hand was opening up a brilliant night sky for the people of Zaun.

"So you just made some kind of deal with Janna?" LeBlanc asked again.

"I sent a message to everyone in Zaun and Piltover on her behalf." Syndra looked at LeBlanc. "Did this count as stirring their spirits?"

"Calculate!"

It's not like LeBlanc hasn't thought about this.

But she could only vaguely sense that Janna's will was still there, and she couldn't find the real owner at all.

And now... she suddenly realized how easy it was to get things done with the help of darkness!

Syndra's invisible action undoubtedly gave LeBlanc a shot of adrenaline.

Now that I have the help of darkness, I can achieve things that I cannot achieve on my own.

So it may be the same in the future.

LeBlanc took a deep breath, and her towering chest rose and fell.

She suddenly felt a sense of relief that she hadn't experienced in hundreds of years.

It was as if the thorn that had pricked her for hundreds of years had finally become less sharp.

next second.

LeBlanc felt her shoulders sink, and she turned her head to meet a pair of lavender eyes.

Syndra put her arm around Leblanc's shoulders and said, imitating Ryan's gesture of comforting herself, "Cry if you want to."

"..."

LeBlanc definitely didn't cry, Syndra's actions made her realize something.

Then she laughed, raised her arm and wiped the corners of her eyes, "I'm almost crying with laughter."

Syndra's expression didn't change much, she was still looking at LeBlanc.

She really didn't understand the ways of the world, but she knew that some feelings couldn't be faked. No matter what LeBlanc said now, the truth would not lie.

LeBlanc looked a little awkward. In her long life, she really didn't have many opportunities to show her vulnerability to outsiders.

But perhaps the darkness was too powerful, causing her to become 'weak'.

She wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand and said seriously, "If we have Janna, then we really don't need to worry about any grudges between Lady Piltover and the people of Zaun. The wind will heal any wound."

"Let's go then."

Sindra took a long step and said, "Let's complete the last step."

......

......

The haze blocks the moonlight and also blocks the figures lurking in the dark.

Sevika hid behind the cover and whispered to the people around her, "Did you hear anything?"

"Are you mentally ill too?!" Jinx looked at Sevika in surprise.

She was one of the less than a hundred people.

After all, ever since her mental problems began, this kind of auditory hallucination has become commonplace.

Sevika ignored her and looked at Fandel. "Did you hear that?"

"I heard... the goddess has awakened again?" Fandel remembered Janna.

"Goddess?" Jinx finally understood what they were talking about. "The temple is abandoned. What good would it do if the goddess awakened?"

"It's better to wake up than..."

Sevica tried to retort Jinx's blasphemy.

But there was a rebuttal that came faster than her words.

The gentle wind tugged at Jinx's blue ponytail, and then a curtain of bright moonlight slowly rose across Zaun's territory.

Under the astonished gazes of Sevica, Jinx, Vander, Vi, and the others, Zaun was slowly enveloped by the long-lost moonlight...

The quiet city of Zaun seemed to be awakened by the moonlight, and countless cheers rang out from the areas surrounded by wastewater.

For the people of Zaun, the goddess' voice before made them think they were dreaming.

Then the goddess of wind told them that if this was a dream, then it would be a beautiful dream.

Slowly, the curtain of moonlight passed them.

Jinx looked up and said in a complicated tone, "The smog... is gone?"

"It's not gone, it's moved..." Sevika looked in the direction of the fog and found that it was drifting towards the banks of the Peart River, which was the direction of the Noxian base.

"So the goddess has woken up and is ready to teach the Noxians a lesson?"

Jinx exclaimed.

And this exclamation meant that the crowd that did not believe in Janna had lost another backbone!

"Maybe..." Sevika's expression was equally complicated.

She didn't know whether she should be angry about why the goddess woke up only after the situation improved, or whether she should be glad that the goddess woke up early and avoided a war in Zaun.

Before, she thought that the people of Zaun needed a war to prove themselves and wash away their past.

But if the goddess is there, it seems that these sacrifices become less necessary.

But the next moment Fandel spoke, his sight was better than that of an ordinary person.

He saw a figure floating in the air behind the smog and flying with the smog.

"There is a goddess who wants to teach the Noxians a lesson, but it doesn't seem to be the goddess of wind..."

He thought about what Sevika had told him earlier, about Ryan and the darkness.

"...Now it seems that the Dark Goddess is the one who is going to teach the Noxians a lesson!"

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Thanks for the reward!

Chapter 398 Evil Darkness!

A gloomy atmosphere surrounded Syndra.

The dark pearl on the forehead illuminated the lavender eyes and half of the cheek, making Sindra's already cold face even more unbearable to look at.

In a sense, she can indeed be called the Dark Goddess.

After all, Ryan, another master of darkness, has been regarded as the Black Sun by many people.

We already have the sun, so having another goddess won’t make any difference.

Moreover, from the perspective of strength, there are not many people in this world who can suppress Syndra, and none of these few people can be like Syndra, who can continuously increase her strength just by breathing and daydreaming.

According to the composition of the universe, the mass of dark energy is several times greater than the total mass of accessible matter.

In the game, Syndra's line "My energy is endless" is not an exaggerated description, but a very simple statement.

Even if she transferred more power to Ryan, the remaining power would still be endless for this world.

This kind of existence fits many people's definition of God.

Especially at this time...

If Syndra can really defeat the Noxians, there will be countless people from Piltover or Zaun willing to build a temple for her.

Sindra, who was pushing the smog forward, suddenly turned her head and saw an illusory figure standing side by side with her not far away.

This figure is Janna.

Her silver hair fluttered in the moonlight, a white cloth covered the "unspeakable" part, her pointed ears and delicate facial features made her look like an elf.

It's a beautiful scene, but unfortunately only Syndra can see it.

And Sindra's attention was more focused on Janna's "outfit", which seemed to look more holy than those designed by Maura.

She memorized the details of these 'pieces of cloth' firmly in her mind, and then spoke:

"I can give you this opportunity."

She was just sealed for too long, not really stupid.

After knowing Janna's identity, she knew that this opportunity would allow Janna to gain a lot of faith.

And Janna's strength can help her fulfill Ryan's wish.

Therefore, she was really willing to give this opportunity to this goddess whom she met for the first time, besides being beneficial to Ryan's plan.

Another reason is that Syndra is lazy.

Ryan is so lazy that he always feels back pain when he wakes up.

"Thank you, but I can't do it..." Janna didn't know what Syndra was planning.

At least from what Feng told her, this group of outsiders really had no bad intentions towards Zaun and Piltover.

They are truly good people.

But Janna was too weak, so weak that she couldn't be replenished. If Syndra used dark energy to "refresh" her, it would probably directly affect her foundation.

"Then just follow..."

Sindra sighed imperceptibly, then turned her head and began to concentrate on pushing the smog towards the banks of the Peart River.

......

As Fandel looked at Syndra, LeBlanc appeared in front of them.

"You can go back."

"go back?"

Sevika looked at Leblanc, "What do you mean?"