lol: Bind Syndra at the start

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The hazy glimmer outlines the world.

The stream flows quietly, not daring to make the slightest sound;

The surrounding plants stood, maintaining their original posture.

Even the glimmer of light that illuminates the world dares not express itself.

Every inch of air is the same as it was at the beginning.

Perhaps the creator here has long forgotten the scenery that he imagined on the spur of the moment.

But these views were preserved by another person.

The only change.

It's her.

Sindra sat quietly on a chair made of darkness, like a queen sitting at the top of the world.

Those parts that were completely enveloped by darkness in Ryan's perspective were now exposed to the world without any cover.

The dark purple gauze skirt outlined her slender waist and the heaviness that Ryan could not grasp.

The long white hair falls like a waterfall and ends at the exquisite waistline.

The flawless, slender legs were intertwined, the left leg gently resting on the right leg, and the white and tender toes swayed back and forth in the air.

A pair of lavender eyes adorned her delicate face, but the depths of her beautiful eyes were like stagnant water.

What caused this situation... were three extremely obscure golden lines.

They were like some kind of thin golden chains, hanging gently around Sindra's neck and wrists.

This is the embodiment of the seal from the primordial earth.

They sealed Syndra's body and also sealed Syndra's soul.

She was forever frozen in a certain moment.

Before Ryan appeared, there were two such seals.

But with their disappearance, Sindra gained a limited freedom.

At a certain moment, some emotion seemed to emerge in those indifferent eyes.

Different from the hatred towards the First Lands and the Ionians.

This emotion almost never appeared in Syndra's eyes.

But lately… they’ve been appearing more and more frequently.

Sindra lowered her head and looked into the darkness below her hips...

There was confusion in her eyes at first.

But then her delicate lips trembled.

"If you want to come in... just come in..."

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'Weng'

Ryan felt like he had broken through a barrier.

The darkness that I had been resisting suddenly became obedient at this moment.

They continued to wriggle according to Ryan's thoughts, slowly swallowing him whole.

Ryan felt like he had entered a space that was indescribable and unpredictable.

But what is extremely strange is that he still has some perception of the real dimension in this situation.

To put it simply, it's like being drunk.

You can control your 'body', but there is a certain delay and loss of control between thoughts and actions.

Ryan sensed carefully and found that his body was still there, but it seemed to have turned into another shape.

He controlled his 'body' to move along the stream.

Now I need to find a target to test whether the magic I have concocted is useful.

If shadow magic can be hidden in the form of shadows, then darkness should also be able to be hidden in darkness.

Especially at night, where is there no darkness?

Ryan, who was looking for experimental subjects, watched the deer with red antlers that he had seen before walking by in the distance.

He approached with hope.

But when the deer was about a hundred meters away, it glanced towards Ryan, and then... with a "snap" sound, it was frightened and fainted on the spot.

Ryan was stunned for a moment.

He finally understood what it meant that everything has a premise.

Dark magic can indeed conceal one's figure.

The premise is... everyone who discovers him is thick-skinned enough to ignore a large ball of dark magic swaying in front of them.

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Chapter 98 Shadow's Guardian

Ryan's figure emerged from the darkness.

This round of attempts ultimately ended in failure.

Although dark magic is powerful, it is not omnipotent. Being too powerful is its 'flaw'.

Transformed into darkness, he was like a black sun that could not be ignored. He had no concealing effect at all, but he did attract attention.

From this perspective, this cannot be considered a failure, it can only be considered that the direction of success was not right.

Ryan found the poor deer in the grass half a man's height. After confirming that it was simply frightened and fainted, he found a 'bed' for it covered with thick fallen leaves.

The night obscured his figure, but left a vague outline.

Although the experiment was successful in the wrong direction, Ryan was not in a bad mood.

He didn't know why... During the experiment, he felt as if he had entered a realm he had never set foot in before.

A hazy dark flame bloomed at his fingertips.

Ryan's pupils reflected dark purple swaying curves.

Dark magic is still dark magic.

But it always feels a little different.

Before, I was controlling it, like a person wielding a sword;

But now, I inexplicably feel like I have become part of it, or it has become part of me.

Ryan stared at the dark flame and thought for a long time.

Finally, I came to a conclusion: I have entered a new realm.

If this happens to a swordsman, it means that man and sword become one.

And putting it here with oneself, makes people secretly united?

Shaking his head, Ryan blew away the flames from his fingertips.

Before, it would have been dispersed by the wind, but now the dissipated dark magic has been reintegrated into the body.

The good news is that I seem to have better endurance.

The bad news is that Shujian’s grain production is going to decrease.

Ryan was just happy about this.

Now that Shujian is this big, he has to learn to find his own food.

With dark magic as its foundation, it can absorb some other forces to complete its growth.

Improving battery life is an irresistible temptation for any man...

He even began to imagine what expression Syndra would have when she saw his endurance in the next dream.

But if you want to enter the dream, you have to do great things!

Ryan looked at the temple on the mountainside.

He had to make sure whether the Shadow Ninjas were willing to protect Irelia.

If they are unwilling... Ryan doesn't want Irelia to take risks, even if it means wasting a little more time.

This has nothing to do with the personal relationship between the two. Even if we analyze it from the most rational perspective, the investment in this adventure far outweighs the gains.

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The night temple stands in the woods.

For Irelia, it was eerie.

But for Ryan, he just felt quiet.

He stood at the door and snapped his fingers, and the gloomy magical fluctuations instantly dissipated.

The next moment... a shadow appeared nearby.

It first clung to the shadow cast by the branches, and then began to tremble.

The group of ninjas that Ryan let go became the best mouthpiece.

In the ninja's cognition, the pouring energy of dark magic is directly equated with a terrible plague.

You can see it, but you can't stop it from invading your body... It's undoubtedly a clearly visible fear.

"You're not Zed."

Ryan looked down at Shadow.

He thought that the Shadow Stream people might all be single. After all, they always hid in the shadows and looked the same. What if their significant others got confused?

"I am the shadow..." The shadow said, "The Lord is coming soon."

"Are you Shadow too?" Ryan remembered that the person who delivered the message also said his name was Shadow.

"We are all shadows."

"Okay." While waiting for Zed, Ryan didn't mind chatting for a while, and the other party's answer reminded him of a philosophical question.

As a man who never wastes time on internal conflicts, Ryan threw the question out.

"You are a shadow, and they are also shadows..." Ryan observed the shaking frequency of the shadow, and after confirming that the other party was listening, he said: "If you take away the code name Shadow, who are you? If you are still a shadow, then if he killed you, does that mean the shadow killed the shadow?"

He didn't give Shadow any room to think, "So did you kill him, or did he kill you, or did a third person kill both of you?"

"?"

The shadow suddenly stopped moving.

It's like the reaction after a computer crashes.

Ryan smiled contentedly.

Another shadow emerged at this time.

Zed had no idea what Ryan was laughing at, and he had no idea why his men were silent.

But he was too busy with other matters to pay attention to such details. "What's the matter?"

Ryan briefly explained Irelia's plan and then put forward his own needs, "We must ensure her safety."

Amidst the caress of the leaves, Jie didn't think for too long.