lol: Bind Syndra at the start

Yongen's story method was ruled out.

But you can also try the second one.

In the original story of the Soul Blossom Festival, Yasuo was lured to a waterfall by a humanoid azakana. The final ending was that Yone suddenly appeared and cooperated with Yasuo to kill the azakana.

If you watch that part of the plot alone, you can't get any information.

But based on my own experience...

Ryan looked at the "ghost den" around him, and remembered the empty world he entered after being attacked by Azakana.

He felt that the waterfall Yasuo was heading to might not exist in the real dimension.

It is either similar to the current "ghost cave", belonging to the gap between reality and spirit;

Or it is similar to that world of nothingness, which is closer to the real spiritual dimension.

No matter what the situation is, as long as he hasn't really entered the spiritual dimension, Ryan feels that he can give it a try.

The world in the painting allows others to enter their own world.

So is it possible to allow other 'worlds' to enter your own world?

To put it more simply, it is copying.

Use your own power to replace the world created by the Azakana, and turn this world that carries them into a cage that imprisons them.

The only problem with this is that replication takes time.

Azakana may escape during this time.

But if Yasuo can sense it and is already possessed by the Azakana, he can drag the Azakana on Yone's back for himself.

So... Ryan felt that his soul was already thirsty.

Yasuo hesitated. "I can feel them in my head, like a dream..."

"But in the dream you were connected to them?" Ryan added for him.

"Correct!"

Yasuo's affirmation verified Ryan's guess.

"Keep this up, and I'll need you to hold Yongen back for a while."

"Drag it?"

"Just don't let him leave this world."

Ryan finished speaking and began to redraw the lines of this world.

The dark purple magic wantonly released its gloomy aura. The sunset was slowly replaced by the gloomy sky, the dead villagers gradually disappeared, and the neat houses were replaced by streams and scattered petals.

Metaphysics is something that cannot be seen or touched, but both ordinary people and dignitaries like to pursue it, so there is some truth to it.

Even if there is no metaphysical blessing, as long as you believe this, it can be regarded as giving yourself a positive psychological hint.

Ryan tried his best to make the background of the painting more realistic to the scene of the Soul Blossoming Festival.

The spreading stream replaced the village road and then turned the activity square into a pool of water.

After completing this step, Ryan gave Yasuo a look.

The latter looked up and found that Yongen, who had been sitting quietly in the water, had stood up.

After connecting with Little Azakana, he was finally able to see the distorted figure behind Yongen.

It looks like a human figure, but the proportions of its head and body are weird. It has no hair, only a few strands of seaweed-like things draped over its forehead, and its limbs are as thin as bamboo poles.

Yasuo's gaze was met with a return gaze from Azakana.

In that evil, twisted, and deformed gaze, he suddenly felt a sense of panic and fear.

But he knew that this was not an emotion he had created himself.

Rather, it is the little Azakana connected to oneself that are influencing oneself.

Biting his teeth hard, Yasuo overcame this emotion and slowly came to Yongen.

Under the control of Dayazakana, Yongen also took his first step.

The long sword created a splash of water and landed precisely in the space in front of Yasuo.

This is a warning.

But this warning reveals a sense of powerlessness.

"Wow..."

The strong wind rolled up the water curtain, and through the hazy mist, Yasuo looked at the familiar figure nearby.

He had experienced a similar scene in Ryan's painting world, and the final outcome of that time was that Yongen fell under his sword.

But this time... Yasuo's gaze grew determined.

"I'll bring you back this time, Yongen!"

Chapter 64 Look at my Gale Swordsmanship

Ryan's eyes slowly closed.

He focused his entire mind on controlling dark magic.

Copying a world is not as simple as it sounds.

It is different from creation;

It is also different from destruction.

Instead, we need to fundamentally rewrite this world while maintaining it.

But the destructive nature of dark magic makes maintaining this connection extremely difficult.

therefore......

Smart Ryan decided to change his approach.

What if instead of completely copying it, we impose a frame on this 'painting' and fix it in this position?

The dark purple gloomy magic moved as Ryan's thoughts changed.

......

When Ryan opened his eyes again, his first feeling was that there was someone behind him.

Riven was standing firmly behind Ryan, with her back to him.

The tuft of silver-white hair slowly moved in the direction of her sight.

She may not quite understand what Ryan is doing, but she is still protecting him in her own way.

"Thank you."

When Riven heard Ryan's voice, she was slightly startled, then nodded, "Of course!"

"You can take a break now, and leave the rest to me."

"it is good!"

Riven tapped her chin.

Then he stood next to Ryan.

Her experience in the Noxian military camp taught her that the best way to deal with unfamiliar areas is to make herself a qualified accessory.

Ryan looked around again.

There was still flowing water around, but it was not the clear stream he had expected.

Instead, it was a turbid and dark stream, like the stagnant water of the River Styx.

The two banks were not the scene he wanted, with falling petals and swaying willows, but towering cliffs and steep rocks.

Sharp bumps are all over it, like sharp swords, or like pimples that make people frown.

The dim light replaced the dull sunset, adding a gloomy filter to the ugly scene.

This scene doesn’t look much like the first half of the Spirit Blossom Festival;

Instead, it was somewhat like the scene behind Azakana revealing his true face.

Ryan didn't care about this.

After all, the ending of the latter scene is also auspicious for the effect he wants to achieve.

The current Azakana have lost their most original advantages.

Whether it is in Yasuo's soul or behind Yongen, they are now trapped.

......

In the murky waters at the center of the world, half of the Azakana's body had already slipped behind Yongen, like two deformed conjoined twins.

People can control their emotions, but emotions can also control people in turn.

Yongen looked a little dazed, as if he was still immersed in the killing that had happened not long ago.

The murderous intent ignited by the atrocities of the Noxians surged again under the guidance of Azakana.

They were like raging flames, directly devouring his last bit of sanity.

'Weng'

The sound of the sword interrupted what Yasuo wanted to say.

Looking at the fierce sword light, Yasuo could only draw his sword with his backhand to block it.

Although Yongen has not learned the Wind Sword Technique, his strength is not bad.

It is impossible for a sword school that has been passed down for thousands of years to have only one signature sword technique.

At least in Yasuo's introduction, Yongen learned another powerful swordsmanship.

As brothers who grew up together and learned swordsmanship together, Yasuo has an incomparable understanding of Yone's swordsmanship.

Almost every time the opponent drew his sword, he could predict where Yongen would land.

But this time, just like the experience in the world in the painting, Yasuo could feel that Yongen's strength was much greater than usual.

Having experienced a previous mistaken killing, he was inevitably a little hesitant when facing Yongen in this state.

This cowardice caused Yasuo's figure to continue to tumble in the turbid waters.

The gale here seemed to be stained with a layer of black ash.

Not only has it lost its splendor, but it has also lost its lightness.

Every one of his slashes was easily avoided by Yongen.

For every counterattack from the latter, Yasuo needs to overcome the influence of Azakana before responding.

In the original story, Yasuo killed Yongen.

And now...Yone's blade is still five centimeters away from Yasuo's eyebrows.

Yasuo looked a little embarrassed and powerless.

The Azakana deep in his soul, under threat from a powerful fellow, is trying its best to eliminate every thought of resistance from Yasuo.

But Yasuo is not fighting alone.

The dark chain leaped out from the dark waters and blocked the slash on Yasuo's forehead.

The collision between the sword and the dark chain produced several bright sparks.

The color of Mars is dark purple.

Instead of disappearing, they tried to climb onto Yongen's sword.

In order to avoid Mars, Yongen had to give up chasing Yasuo.

A strong wind blew at this moment.

Yasuo quickly retreated, moving himself away from Yongen.

After leaving the range of the opponent's longsword, Yasuo collapsed directly in the turbid water.

If Ryan had arrived a few seconds later, he might have had to atone for his sins in another way.