In the chaotic space, Britz is facing the miraculous vision in front of him, like a dream.
Countless League of Legends players who have been forced to withdraw from the system and are angry.
RIOT company employees who are busy in despair.
At this moment, the same idea was emerging in everyone's mind:
In the end what happened
This question, at this moment, no one in this world can know the answer.
In other words, the person who knows the answer is not in this world.
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A distant plane in countless parallel worlds from the earth.
Looking down from the endless sky, the first thing that catches the eye is the vast blue ocean.
The one on the left is the sea of conquerors.
The one on the right is the Sea of Guardians.
And between the two oceans is a vast continent, like the most beautiful and huge gem in the world, surrounded by two turquoise water belts.
This continent has a name that touches the heartstrings of countless people—
Valoran.
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The plague jungle at the southernmost tip of the mainland is still shrouded in the yellow-green poisonous mist all year round, naturally exuding a dangerous atmosphere that no one should enter, and it has not changed at all.
The Kumang Ancient Forest, as always, maintains the ancient and long-lasting mystery. The tall ancient trees are still towering into the clouds, but they seem to lack the nourishment of life, which should have been lush and verdant trees. Guy looked a little sluggish now.
The endless Shurima Desert is still full of yellow sand, dry and hot, and there are no traces of people in thousands of miles. Occasionally, one or two desert poisonous scorpions rustle out of the sand, and then quickly disappear in it.
Except for these inaccessible areas without changing the past, the city-states inhabited by the residents of Varoran mainland, such as Bandar City, Demacia, Noxus, and Zu'an, are already completely unrecognizable.
At the moment, all the major city-states that were prosperous and full of buildings are only fragments of broken walls. The broken walls and houses can be seen everywhere in the scorched and burnt marks of the war. You can still see from these dilapidated ruins It can be concluded that the fighting that broke out here was fierce.
The Stormwind Plain, as the final battlefield of the decisive battle between the League of Legends and the invaders of the Dark Continent, has been extinguished for a long time, but the vast plains are no longer the original beauty and vitality. At a glance, there is no grass but only a dead mass. Scorched earth.
The whistling wind whistled on this scorched earth plain, like the low mourning whimper of this "Primary of Life and Nature".
Several years have passed since the final decisive battle.
In the past few years, Valoran Continent, which has lost its last resistance force, has also been completely captured and occupied by the invaders of the Dark Continent.
It seems that everything is doomed like this. No one can resist the brutal rule of the Dark Continent. The peaceful and beautiful Varoran seems to never return, and can only stay quietly in the annals of history.
But things can never be too absolute to make a conclusion.
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Few people would have thought that there would still be such a laboratory under the ground of Piltoff University College, which had been reduced to a ruin.
The area of the laboratory is small, but it is filled with all kinds of precision instruments and messy books.
In front of a long alloy experimental table, a short, but abruptly big Yodel with a funny head is holding a wrench in his left hand and a screwdriver in his right hand, and he is concentrating on an unknown person in front of him. Metal cubes for use.
Beside him, there is an old man with long clothes and belts and white beard and hair standing quietly. The back of the old man seems to be inlaid with a huge round golden clock on his back. The hands on it are positive. Grids and grids keep beating.
Great inventor. Hemerdinger.
Keeper of Time. Kieran.
The two recognized wise men in the League of Legends will appear in such a hidden underground laboratory now that the entire Valoran continent has completely fallen, but they don't know what they are doing.
At this time, no one spoke out in the room, except for the slight beating of the clock hands behind Kieran, and the scatter of clear metal croaks made by Heimerding when he was tinkering with the small metal cubes in front of him.
The laboratory seemed very quiet and harmonious, but from the solemn and solemn expression of Kieran and the sweaty Heimerdinger's face, it made people feel a pressure of time.
"Old dwarf, have you finished tinkering?"
Kieran, who was standing beside Hemerdinger, suddenly said slowly, breaking the depressed silence:
"The people from the Dark Continent have found us. The machine gun turrets you placed outside the laboratory won't last long. In another 7 minutes, they will rush in."
The voice was steady and gentle, with the calmness and calmness that had settled down after endless hours of training, but the content of the words reminded that time has no time to delay.
The big black Murdinger, who was immersed in tinkering with the small metal square in front of him, replied angrily: "Know it! Didn't you see that I'm working hard! I'll urge Lao Tzu to strike and see if you believe it or not!" That's it, but his hand movements have become visibly faster, and the small wrench and screwdriver are swung dazzlingly at speeds that are almost indistinguishable from the naked eye.
Kieran fell silent again, and continued to wait patiently for his companion and best friend to finish his work all his life, but whenever the time went away, he would dutifully tell the time.
"6 minutes."
"5 minutes."
"Four minutes."
Accompanied by the chime of the time again and again, in the wise eyes of Kieran who have experienced the vicissitudes of time and can see through the world, countless runes condensed by the power of time continue to rise and fall, and the pale golden eye pupils are even more like Projectors generally alternately project pictures that ordinary people cannot understand.
Although he is underground and completely isolated from the outside world, as a guardian of time, he can still use the power of time to foresee the future scenes.
Kieran’s voice was so gentle and calm that there was no mood swing at all. It would only feel extremely at ease and comfort in anyone’s ears, but Heimödinger was an exception.
While still in his hands, he did not slow down to finalize the work in front of him, but the great inventor on his side was violently cursing at Kieran’s timekeeping behavior: "Old man, telling the time once a minute, you are urging your life. !? It was originally planned to give me 20 days, but now it’s only the tenth day, you temporarily change your mind and ask me to finish the work right away, do you do this!?"
Kieran smiled slightly, and didn't think about the hot temper of the old friend.
Both of them knew the reason for this temporary requirement to rush to complete the plan ahead of time.
The 20-day time limit in the original plan was to pinpoint the opportunity he had foreseen in the torrent of time.
But the world can't go as he wants. Just today, through the ability of time foresight, he discovered in time that the invaders of the Dark Continent have found their hiding place, so he can only do his best as a last resort. Relying on the greatest power of time in the world, the trigger time of that opportunity was reversed and advanced.
This is their last chance, and it's also the last chance for Varoran, absolutely not to be missed.
"3 minutes."
"2 minutes."
The timekeeping continues, which means that the time left by the two in the laboratory is getting less and less.
Finally, when Kieran was reporting the time for the seventh time, Hemerdinger suddenly slammed the table hard and laughed excitedly: "Okay! Grandma's work is finally finished!!"
Seeing the small metal cube held by his old friend as if treating a peerless treasure, Kieran nodded with satisfaction.
Finally... caught up.
There is only a countdown to the last minute left.
At this time, Kieran, who had been just guarding and standing by her side, finally moved.
The hands under the sleeves of the large robe slowly raised, and the next moment, Kieran's expression became extremely solemn and solemn.
Accompanied by obscure and mysterious gestures, countless large and small golden hourglasses condensed by the power of time emerged out of thin air, hovering quietly in the air in front of him.
With a soft "chi" sound, an hourglass burst open, and a pile of pure golden hour sand poured down from the air, before reaching the ground, these tiny hour sand turned into the purest time. Light bands flow gracefully in the air.
Then came the second and third... All the golden hourglasses broke open one after another, and in the end, they all turned into golden bands of time light, flying around Kieran.
Kieran lifted his hands upward, and all the time light bands suddenly surged onto his palm as if they were spiritual, and condensed into a golden glowing ball of light.
The ball of light is constantly changing its shape, and finally, when a golden gate formed by the power of countless time gleams and forms in mid-air, an indescribable solemn breath is on this golden gate. Slowly emerged.
After finishing all this, Kieran's face was slightly pale, and his spirit was a little weaker, and he waved his hand gently, and expressed his okay to his old friend Heimerdinger, who was frowning and looking worried. Said softly to the air in front of him:
"Next, I'll leave it to you—"
As his voice fell, a faint purple light group appeared out of nowhere. The next moment, a thin figure covered in dark purple armor walked out of the light group quietly.
However, such a sudden appearance of strange visitors did not make Kieran and Hemerdinger feel any surprise in their lives.
Shaking his own huge and funny head and walking forward, Heimerdinger handed the small metal square into the hands of the slender figure that appeared mysteriously, and at the same time solemnly repeated Kieran's words: "I'll leave it to you. "
After taking the small metal cube, the mysterious visitor took a deep look at Kieran and Hemerdinger in front of him, then bowed slightly to pay his highest respect to the two most respectable great wise men in Valoran Continent.
"Two, take care."
The hoarse and low voice contained a bit of evil, and then the mysterious visitor turned around, facing the golden gate surrounded by the power of time, and disappeared before their eyes in a purple light that lit up again. , And immediately the golden gate also disappeared into the air.
Seeing the mysterious visitor leaving quietly with the small metal cubes, Kieran and Hemerdinger both breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved expression on their faces.
The small metal cube made by Heimerdinger's hard work needs to be sent to the world far away from the Valoran Continent.
Because the flow of time in that world is different from that of Valoran, Kiran, the guardian of time, needs to use the power of time to open the gate of time and break the time barrier between the two worlds.
Then, a person with the power of space needs to pass through the gate of time, across countless turbulences of time and space, countless parallel worlds, and deliver the small metal cubes to the destination.
And the mysterious visitor who was slender and covered in dark purple armor just now was the best candidate for this part of the plan.
He is a member of the League of Legends.
It is the only space power controller on the Valoran Continent.
Voidwalker. Kassadin.
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Everything they can do has now been accomplished.
There was only less than half a minute left before the dark continent invaders broke into this laboratory.
Kieran smiled and glanced at his old friend: "Old dwarf, I didn't expect that in the end, the two of us will die together—"
Hemerdinger shook his head and squinted at Kieran angrily: "Grandma's, I'm not happy at all about being dead with you..."
Kieran smiled slightly and didn't speak any more.
The two of them looked at the door of the laboratory at the same time, and there were faint footsteps and shouts outside the door.
Suddenly, Heimerdinger said coldly, and said in a low tone: "Hey, old man, you said, Kassadin should be able to deliver that thing, right?"
"Our efforts, in the end... can it really make a difference?"
Kieran was a little startled when he heard the words, and then smiled slightly, his tone as gentle and quiet as ever:
"Yes, it must be possible."