LOL: The days of cultivating immortals in Rune Continent

Chapter 212: War is about to begin, Runeterra strikes back
"Call someone? Where to call?"

Jax was confused as he was being carried away by Rowan.

He couldn't quite understand why Rowan wanted to participate in the war in the north. In Jax's opinion, the combat power over there completely surpassed his own. Jax was not a person who was overly arrogant. He could sense how many powerful people there were now.

Since it had nothing to do with the Void, Jax thought it was not worth taking the risk to get involved in this war.

But Rowan was obviously determined to join this war, which made Jax very confused.

"Zuan."

Luo Wen spoke up.

"Zaan? How can there be strong people in Zaan? I've been to that place several times, but they were all ordinary people." Jax said, his eyes suddenly fixed, and his thick fingers clenched into fists. He looked at Rowan who was flying with him in front of him with surprise, and said in surprise: "Wait, Rowan, the person you are looking for is not Jaen Alem? The wind elf of Shurima, the guardian of ancient times?"

"She is no longer called that name. She no longer has any connection with Shurima. She is now the patron saint of Zaun, Janna of Zaun."

Rowan replied.

With a wave of air flying out on the sea, Luo Wen rushed towards Zaun at full speed.

Jax's expression flickered, and from the gap in his helmet, his cheeks were bulging, and it seemed that he might be gritting his teeth.

Ten minutes later, Rowan flew over the port of Zaun.

When we first arrived, we saw a beautiful bluebird standing on the cliff, staring at us quietly.

"Janna!" Rowan shouted.

Jax looked quickly and saw the bluebird spread its wings and flew towards Rowan.

"I need your help with something. This could be dangerous. You should be able to sense the situation in the Freljord."

"You want me to go with you?" Janna asked.

The gentle voice made Jax turn his head to look at Janna.

"If possible, I need you to help me deal with a Protoss." Rowan said after taking a deep breath.

"She can't die. If she dies at the hands of the Protoss, we will be completely out of control." Rowan said seriously.

Janna became confused after hearing this, because in her memory, she didn't remember any connection between Rowan and the demigods of Freljord. As a propitious deity of ancient Shurima, Janna certainly knew about the past.

The powerful team of Ascended from ancient Shurima almost dominated Runeterra. With hundreds of Ascended, no place in Runeterra could cope with them, except for Freljord.

At that time, even the ancient Shurima of Mount Targon was robbed, and they committed treason and killed the master who had once given them power. This was of course because the heavens could not appear in Runeland at will, but Freljord was the only place that Shurima had not been able to conquer successfully.

The harsh environment, powerful primitive beast spirits, the original three demigods born at the beginning of Runeterra, and those powerful descendants of ice, this is the only place that ancient Shurima could not conquer.

As the deity believed in by the two cities and the coastal areas, Janna's current strength has far surpassed that of the past. Therefore, she can clearly sense who the breath in the Freljord belongs to.

The evil but mysterious frost witch, the woman older than Janna
But when did Luo Wen meet her?

She didn't remember Rowan ever being in the Freljord.
"Jana, I don't have time to explain things to you." Rowan looked at Jana seriously.

Janna didn't hesitate any longer, but nodded. Then, she turned into a human form, looked at Jax, smiled and said, "Saijax, long time no see."

Jax paused for a moment, his fingers clenched the hem of his clothes, looking a little nervous. Then, he loosened his hand, looked at Janna, and whispered, "Jan-Alem, don't you hate me?"

Janna shook her head and said with a smile: "Hate you? Why?"

"What happened back then has nothing to do with you, Saijax. It was the order of the King of Shurima, and you also secretly protected my shrine, didn't you? On the contrary, I should thank you."

"Perhaps it is because you saved those shrines that I have been able to hold on until now?"

Jax smiled and nodded, "If that's the case, I'm honored, Jan no, Janna."

"You are a god who will protect mankind. You are different from those ascended beings. I am happy to dedicate my faith to you, God of Wind." Jax leaned forward slightly and said with emotion.

Jan-Arem, in ancient Shurima, this word means - Guardian.

This name was not given by the king, but was given by the devout believers who had been helped by Janna. More and more people believed in this name, and Janna became extremely powerful, but the emperor of Shurima was not happy.

Because Janna did not completely belong to Shurima, in the eyes of the emperor, Janna was a wild god. Therefore, a campaign against "false idols" was launched. The emperor ordered a strict ban on the belief in Janna and sent ascenders to destroy Janna's shrine.

Janna did not resist this. It was not that she could not defeat the Ascended at that time. Although there were more Ascended, Janna could still resist and show her strength to Shurima. However, in order to avoid harming humans in the fight with the Ascended, Janna chose to endure it silently.

If you lose your faith in a god, your belief in him will slowly fade away.

Therefore, Janna's choice at that time was tantamount to suicide.

This is also the reason why Jax respects Janna. He is willing to give up his life for mankind. Janna is a true god. Therefore, Jax secretly protects several of Janna's shrines so that Janna can still have believers and absorb the power of faith.

And now, looking at Janna whose strength is unclear, Jax feels happy, and he is willing to dedicate his power of faith to Janna.

"But I dare not have a believer like you~ We are friends, Saijax." Janna shook her head at Jax, unwilling to accept Jax's power, and she raised her hand, and saw the breeze formed a bridge, and the bridge went through the northern border of Runeland, and Janna continued: "Let's go, Rowan, I will go with you."

"Although I don't like witches, you are right about one thing. No matter what, witches are also people of Runeland. When will it be the turn of the heavens to take care of the affairs of Runeland?"

A serious and solemn look appeared on Janna's face. She stretched her arm forward and tapped the air with her slender white fingers, and the bridge began to move.

Rowan and Jax also boarded the Wind Bridge. The moment they boarded, Rowan looked at Janna in silence.

what is this.
The self-service elevator at the airport?
And this speed is much faster than Luo Wen’s flying speed!

At an extremely fast speed, Rowan and Janna Jax headed towards the north.

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Twenty minutes ago,
Demacia.

As soon as Rowan left, Lux raised her staff and released a huge amount of light magic into the air. The magnificent and thick beam of light pierced through the clouds, forcing Demacia in the daytime to be covered with a layer of white gauze. Lux also successfully established a connection with Galio.

So, the people in Demacia and the War Institute saw this scene -

Thick beams of light flashed from time to time, occasionally twisting, expanding, and then flashing again.

Just like a scout waving a flag on the battlefield, should this be some kind of code for Lux and Galio to communicate?

Anyway, after it was over, Lux happily reached out and swept her blonde hair, put away her staff, and said loudly, "It's done. Galio has agreed to go find Rowan, but he still needs some time."

"Why?" Kassa asked beside her.

Lux hesitated for a moment, and seemed not to believe it: "He said he wanted to say goodbye to his friends?"

"Galio can make friends? God, I don't look down on Galio, because Galio is a very upright gargoyle. He is just, friendly, brave, and peace-loving. If you understand Galio's inner self, then everyone will like Galio. But the problem is, Galio's appearance has already cut off the possibility of him making friends, right?"

Lux said to Kaisa.

Yes, that's what Lux thought!
So, who is Galio's friend?

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Deep in the desert, a thick white statue nearly 20 meters high suddenly moved. It tapped its forehead with its huge fingers. A trace of embarrassment appeared on its silly face. It looked at the man resting in the sand in front of it and said loudly:

"Little man, I can't play with you anymore. Lux asked me to help Rowan and said she was going to a fight. My friends need me, so I have to go."

"Is it not possible for me to go? I really need you here, Galio." Under Galio's feet, the man raised his head, revealing a purple bald head and a long beard. His eyes were full of wisdom. He said in a deep voice: "She can replenish your energy, and so can I."

"You're right, your energy is more abundant than Lux's, but that's not the problem." Galio shook his head at the man. Just this small action made the surrounding sand and stones move. Galio then stood up, put one hand on his waist, and began to pat his chest with the other hand, making a terrifying sound.

"If you don't help a friend when he needs it, you wouldn't be Galio."

"Galio is a partner of justice and a protector of his friends!" Galio said loudly in a muffled voice.

"." The bald man was stunned, then he smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, if a friend needs help, you should help him. I was overwhelmed by the responsibility in front of me. You are right."

"So Galio, you are going to the north and join the war, right?" the man asked Galio.

"Are you going too? Little man, if you go, we will definitely win! You are so strong!" Galio asked excitedly after hearing what the other party said.

The bald man shook his head bitterly and said in a deep voice: "This battle does threaten Runeland, but I have a more important mission. Galio, since you can't accompany me, I have to return to Demacia as soon as possible and send the rune fragment we collected to where it should be."

"This is my mission." The bald man's eyes gradually became firm and he said in a deep voice.

"That's right. I'm going to help my friend fight, and you're protecting the world. Your mission is indeed very important." Galio nodded, then he raised his hand, made a bodybuilding move, and laughed loudly: "Well, little man, when I'm done fighting, I'll come back to find you. I also want to climb snowy mountains with you, go to the Castle of the Dead, and go to the deep sea."

"Okay." The bald man smiled and nodded in agreement.

But then he said loudly: "But could you please stop calling me a little man?"

"Why? You're so much younger than me!"

"Alas," the bald man said helplessly, "Have you ever thought of a possibility, that maybe I am actually older than you?"

"Galio has lived for eight hundred years!" Galio said confidently.

The bald man laughed loudly and said, "But I grew up before Demacia was founded!"

"what?"

"You never told Galio about this."

"Didn't you ask it yourself?" The bald man reached out and patted Galio's feet, then looked up at Galio and said with a smile.

He was shirtless, with arcane runes tattooed all over his blue skin, and a huge scroll on his back.

With Galio accompanying him along the way, many things that he once needed to explain no longer needed to be explained, and because of Galio's magic-banning ability, it became easier for him to collect rune fragments.

The world has become broken. The Rune War has destroyed many places, and the overflowing rune energy has spawned many monsters. What he needs to do is to repair these broken places. He runs around the world, day after day, doing the same thing.

As a result, he has few friends and sometimes feels lonely.

The appearance of Galio made him feel rarely relaxed and helped him dispel his loneliness.

But as Galio said, his friend is in trouble, can he really let Galio not help his friend and force Galio to continue to follow him?
Of course that's not possible.
"Well, little man, I'm leaving now. When I'm done fighting, tell me where you are and I'll come find you. Our adventure isn't over yet." Galio spread his wings, ready to fly into the sky.

And below, the bald man nodded.

"boom--"

As the ground shook, Galio rushed straight into the sky, and a pair of wings covered the sky.

In Galio's shadow, the man waved his hand toward the sky and said loudly:

"Galio, please don't call me a little man anymore. My name is Ryze, Ryze."

Galio was in the air, laughing loudly, and turned into a stream of light flying towards Freljord, leaving a word behind.

"I know, Ryze!"

Looking at Galio leaving, Ryze did not stop.

He brushed off the sand and gravel on his body and put on his veil and hat. Without Galio's help to block the sun, he could only avoid the heat by himself.

Towards his destination, Ryze left footprints in the sand.

[Everyone has something to do, and he is the same, and he cannot stay. ]

(End of this chapter)