The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities Chapter 504

The truth of Leona's sacrifice is known only to Crimmans and Soraka among the Protoss.

Unlike Kalimans, who wanted to start a war, Soraka hoped that the Protoss would give up Runeterra.

Without Runeterra, the growth of Protoss will undoubtedly be much slower.

If they continue to interfere in Runeterra, there may be the greatest crisis since the birth of the Protoss.

Soraka had a hunch that if Crimmans and other companions were allowed to be arrogant, the ending of the Protoss would be extremely miserable.

"impossible!"

"Runeterra! Can't give up!"

As soon as Soraka's suggestion was put forward, it was opposed by almost everyone.

It might be possible for them to avoid its edge, but it is impossible for them to give up on Runeterra.

Protoss' strength growth also follows the laws of Runeterra.

Either strengthen the source, or harvest the willpower.

Relying on this model, even if many Protoss have never descended, they still have the source of Runelands supplied by other Protoss.

In short, their growth is based on plundering Runeterra.

And Heaven is just a plane similar to Rune Land, not to mention that the energy is limited, and a larger part of the energy is also taken away by Aurelion.

If they want to fight against Aurelion, they must grow through Runeterra.

Once they cannot grow, they will be destroyed by Aurelion.

Everyone knows this, even Soraka.

So after saying the proposal, she was silent.

In this matter, it is almost impossible to have both.

No...nor can't have both.

On the mountainside of Targon, Soraka has returned to her hut at this moment.

After countless years of body descending, Runeterra has suppressed her a lot, so that she can even exert at least half of her strength in Runeterra.

But at this moment, her face is full of struggle and entanglement.

As for the predicament of the previous Protoss, there is actually not no final solution.

When he contacted that person before, he received a prompt from the other party...

If you choose to go down to earth and completely lose the increase brought by the constellation of the body, then after a period of time, Runeterra will also recognize the existence of Protoss.

At that time, the Protoss was no longer a foreign robber, but became the guardian of Rune Land.

At that time, the starry sky in Rune Land will no longer be the starry sky reflected from the heaven.

The newly born Protoss belonging to Runeterra will occupy the sky and be completely integrated with Runeterra.

One is prosperous, and one is lost.

It's a good proposition... Soraka thought so.

But she also understood that this was a proposal destined to not be recognized.

"The time is wrong..."

Soraka let out a pitiful sigh.

Now the authority of Runeterra is almost controlled by Noxus, and the Protoss is integrated into Runeterra, destined to be under the jurisdiction of Noxus.

For the arrogant Protoss, this is almost impossible to accept.

Only in the heyday of the Protoss was it possible for something like this to happen.

But at that time, the Protoss looked down on everything in Runeterra, how could they take the initiative to merge with it...

"Maybe... as you said, if the Protoss is driven to a dead end, they will make the right choice..."

In Soraka's star-like eyes, the scene of Lanliwata sand was reflected.

With Kleimans' lobbying, most of the Protoss agreed with him.

With the exception of some of the Protoss who are indistinguishable from the world, most Protoss have already expressed their willingness to go down to earth to fight Shurima.

"Hopefully, the winds of Protoss and Shurima will not be our swan song for each other."

Soraka's eyes flashed with compassion. The only thing she could do now was to believe that the one would keep her promise and stand by.

A few days later.

Immortal fortress, floating castle.

The dark blue arcane light flickered in the square in front of the floating castle, and a figure slowly emerged from it.

In front of him, Syndra and Ryan sat on the seats in the garden, calmly watching the coming of the figure.

When the figure was completely freed from the magic, the corners of Ryan's mouth twitched slightly:

"Welcome to Noxus, Arcanist Xerath!"

"Arcanist... a name I've never heard before."

Xerath, who came out of the magic, carefully looked at the two 'juniors' in front of him.

In terms of age, it exists hundreds of times longer than the other party.

But at this moment, he had to admit that in the road of magic, which was built with knowledge, the other party was ahead of him.

"Arcane is a unique word in ancient Shurima. The reason for this word is very ironic, isn't it?" Ryan laughed.

"It's ironic that the ignorant and stubborn Shurima god, even though he knew that he was using magic, still gave him the name of arcane magic."

Xerath agreed with Ryan, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

Among the ascending gods, there are not only Aatrox and Renekton who are good at force, but there are also many gods who study the energy side.

The earliest floating castle "monolith" at that time was the unique creation of these researchers.

And no matter how you study ~www.mtlnovel.com~, there is an essential problem.

What is the difference between the power of ascension and magic.

It seems that the two are very different in quality and quantity, but in essence, they both come from natural energy.

It's just that one comes from the starry sky in the sky, and the other comes from the nature of Rune Land.

Xerath glanced at the densely distributed floating islands in the sky, with a fiery look in his eyes.

When magic reaches the depths, it can also drive the monolith to fly into the air.

There is no difference between magic and the power of soaring.

And the word arcane was just a name used for cover when the ascended gods were studying magic at that time.

"The Arcanist...is an apt name, but in my eyes, it's not as comfortable as a mage."

Xerath looked back and glanced at the empty seat beside Ryan.

He walked forward step by step, and the arcane body began to slowly change.

The flesh and blood reconstructed on the basis of his arcane body, put on him the face of a teenager, and then sat down in the position left by Ryan.

Seeing the commoner boy that Xerath had transformed into, Ryan had a smile in his eyes.

Judging from the youthful face of the boy, he was almost certain that this was what Xerath looked like before he saw Azir.

"In Shurima's system, the power of arcanists is undoubtedly higher than that of mages. Arcane contains magic, but it is higher than magic." Ryan smiled.

"You should know that I'm past the age to be praised."

There was a little dissatisfaction on the face of the young Xerath, and his palms turned slightly, and two spheres, one black and one gold, appeared in his hands:

"This is the bargaining chip you want, and now, it's your time to show your sincerity. Mage Ryan Meredith!"

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