LOL: The days of cultivating immortals in Rune Continent

Chapter 241: Mordekaiser, the King of the Underworld

The gray bones on the ground combined together with a clicking sound, and soon formed an incomparably huge undead skeleton, dozens of meters high, with a dilapidated and rotten giant sword in its hand, and a faint red flame burning in its empty eye sockets. As soon as this huge undead skeleton appeared, it stretched out its legs and walked towards the four Darkin weapons.

The steps were slow, but with the support of its huge body, one step was a hundred meters away. Amid the rumbling and crackling sounds, the earth trembled, and the small and broken bone fragments were shaken away, and instantly formed into new small undead skeletons.

Soon, an army of undead was formed, and this scene made the four Darkspawn open their eyes wide.

"Damn Talya, damn humans!"

"What the hell is this place!"

Although the Darkin were turned into weapons by the Protoss and lacked flesh and blood, they did not lack the breath of blood. On the contrary, it was precisely because they had no flesh and blood that each Darkin wanted to build his or her own perfect "body". Therefore, over the long years, each Darkin became a master of blood magic.

The blood and energy in their bodies are even more intense than that of ordinary people. Therefore, when they appear in the underworld, they immediately attract the attention of the dead in the underworld, or in other words, the attention of this land.

Among the four Darkborn, Joyal, who had rich combat experience, was the first to react. He saw the undead skeletons instantly absorbing the power of the underworld. The green underworld energy filled the heavy shield and was transformed by blood magic after a while. However, this also polluted Joyal once again, making him turn green.

"What are you still standing there for!" Qiao Yaer was so angry when he saw the other three weapons that were still in a daze that he opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

No, what are you still standing there for?
Are you waiting for the opponent to get close to you so you can get hit?

"Qiao Yaer, are you crazy? How dare you absorb any aura?" Guoshao Yagasi looked at Qiao Yaer with a confused look on his face and said loudly.

The Dark Spear Nayaka also began to absorb the breath of the underworld, and from time to time, a green and red body was condensed by Nayaka.

The next moment, the shadow stretched out its big hand and grabbed the spear. Judging from the body shape, it was a female body, and Nayaka also arrived beside the physical Joyal in time.

The Darkin Blood Shield was held in one hand, and in the other hand was a giant heavy sword that looked like a spine. The image that Joyal transformed into was about three meters tall, with green air and blood lines emanating from his entire body, looking extremely weird.

"Crazy, you are all really crazy!" Agassi was confused, but the Darkin wristband also began to absorb the breath of the underworld and condense the body.

Seeing this, Yagassi cursed: "Anyway, we have been crazy for thousands of years!"

"Then let's get even crazier!"

"Just like General Aatrox said, let our madness bring destruction to this world! If we can't destroy Runeterra, can we destroy this godforsaken place?"

Yagassi roared angrily and began to frantically absorb the breath of the underworld.

Unlike the repulsive force of Runeland, the breath of the underworld can be absorbed by them at will. However, Yagassi thought about it with his own spatula butt and knew that although this power was easy to absorb, the side effects would definitely be huge.

Soon, four bodies of different shapes, heights, and green and red colors appeared on the land of the underworld.

Joyal is three meters tall, like a heavy guard wearing armor, and his weapons are shield and sword.

Maloyaro, the wrist guard, is just over two meters tall, with a naked, blood-red body. His weapons are a pair of exaggerated fist jab, shaped like a crescent moon. They are more like two long swords worn on the fists than fist jab.

Spearman Nayaka is less than two meters tall, the shortest among them, but the length of his spear is nearly three meters. The tip of the spear flashes with a strange red light. It is simple and ancient yet powerful. He is covered in light armor, tall but well-proportioned, and his exposed facial features are heroic and evil. He has already rushed towards a position.

Yagassi is two meters and five centimeters tall and wears light armor. His original spatula cannot be used as a weapon. Even if it can be used as a weapon, Yagassi will find it very strange. Therefore, his original spatula is placed on his head, and in his hand is a big knife about one and a half meters long condensed with blood and dark energy.

The four dark descendants gathered together and rushed to different places.

Nayaka wielded her spear, and every time she swung it, the terrifying blood-red gun energy would penetrate the undead skeletons. One shot was like mowing the grass, instantly clearing out hundreds of undead bones around her body.

The strength of these undead skeletons is not high, only slightly stronger than ordinary people, but they are endless in number, and after being destroyed they will immediately condense into shape, which is very scary to look at. Under this tidal volume, the sense of oppression it brings to people is extremely strong, not to mention the several huge and tall undead skeletons walking towards them.

However, this is not a problem for the Darkin who have experienced the Icathia Void Campaign.

Because they have seen more terrifying enemies, worse battlefield situations, and monsters that are larger and more oppressive.

Therefore, when the four Dark Indigens, including Agassi, started fighting, there was no fear in their hearts, but rather endless madness.

The good news is that it takes time to reassemble the destroyed undead skeletons, and the undead skeletons knocked down by them will also emit a green underworld aura. That underworld aura cannot make Qiaoyal and others stronger, but it can restore the energy in their bodies.

So.
The more you fight, the braver you become. As long as your spirit is strong enough, your tireless body can keep fighting.

And the Dark Indigen are just a bunch of lunatics. Killing and fighting are their instincts. Destruction and ruin are the attributes added to the Dark Indigen after being polluted by the Void.

"Boom!"

A huge undead skeleton collapsed to the ground, and its twenty-meter-long arm was shattered and fell to the ground. Then, Joyal flew upward rapidly along the arm. The heavy shield in his hand formed a terrifying blood energy, condensing into a triangular spike shape, and dozens of meters of blood energy hit the face of the huge undead skeleton.

"Rubbish!"

The shield pierced the head of the huge undead skeleton. The red fire in the eyes of this huge undead with rule-level strength dissipated, and its huge body collapsed backwards. Joyal destroyed the undead skeleton, bent his legs suddenly, and used his bloody boots to exert force. The next moment, he flew out and pounced on another undead skeleton.

And Agassi also knocked down an undead skeleton after Joyal.

"This is not a solution." Maloyaro looked around and said loudly.

"Even if we kill them faster than they can revive, there are more of them coming our way. Joyal, Nayaka, we can't afford to fight any longer!"

"Don't instruct me." Nayaka turned around and showed an unhappy expression to Maloyaro.

"I only listen to Lord Laast. Who the hell are you?" Nayaka threw away the spear, held it in one hand, and said behind his back.

After hearing this, Maloyaro sneered: "Nayaka, my sister, do you want to fight with me here?"

"What the hell is this time!" Agassi cursed loudly when he heard the conversation between the two Dark Elves.

But Joyal turned a blind eye to this and continued to do as he pleased.

Darkin, even if Joyal and the others have self-awareness, the ability to think, and know what kind of situation is right for them, it would be strange if they really did that. They would obey the command of other Darkin because they were disciples of that person during the Ascendant period and admired that person.

Otherwise, how could the Darkin War be divided into camps?
No, the initial Darkin War was just a chaotic fight among warlords, each fighting for their own camp. It was only later that Nayafili, Zolani, and Aatrox became too powerful, coupled with the glory of their Ascended period, that they were able to conquer many Darkin.

Among the four darkborn present, the most powerful is Joyal, followed by Nayaka, but these two belong to different Ascendant camps.

Nayaka follows Rhaast, Joyal follows Zolani, Agassi is a wandering darkspawn like Talya, and Maloaro follows Queen Nayafil.

That's why they were enemies thousands of years ago.

The relationship between Maloyaro and Nayaka is naturally not good. Now that he has been choked, he naturally starts to fight.

"Ah!"

"I have wanted to kill you one thousand two hundred years ago!" Maloyalo turned around, ignoring the huge skeleton and thousands of skeleton soldiers behind him, and rushed directly towards Nayaka, attacking Nayaka with the bloody fist in his hand.

With a flick of her slender wrist, the spear thrust forward, and Nayaka's face showed contempt and disdain: "Get the hell out of here, you talk too much nonsense."

"Fuck, that's enough of you guys." Yagassi was almost depressed to death watching this scene.

If the Darkin are combined, that's the fighting force of over a hundred demigods. Even though they're not as strong as they were during the Shurima Empire, let me ask you, with hundreds of demigods, which force in Runeterra can find so many monsters?

No!
Therefore, the Protoss of Mount Targon took the opportunity to sow discord and seal the Darkins with conspiracy.

During the Ascension Period, the giant gods didn’t dare to look at them!
Joyal also noticed the movement. His red face under the helmet sneered. He turned his body and rushed over there, raising his sword and slashing directly at Maloyaro.

"You're right, Maloyaro, I should have killed you twelve hundred years ago!" Joeyal said angrily.

The three darkin warlords at that time, Aatrox, Zolani, and Nayafili, fought for a hundred years, but Aatrox entered the scene later, and before he entered the scene, there was a war between Zolani and Nayafili.

Therefore, as Zolani's man, how could Joyal cooperate with Maloyaro, who was under Nayafili?
"Two against one? But I'm not fucking afraid of you!" Maloyaro shouted, raising his hands. The wristbands exuded a fierce bloody aura, and a pair of evil eyes appeared on the wristbands.

With a mad burst of his blood and energy, he rushed straight towards Joyal.

But his own strength is not as good as Joyal. If Joyal had not focused on defense, Maloyaro would have been easily defeated, not to mention that there was Nayaka who was stronger than him next to him.

But something happened to Maloyaro's shock. He saw the tip of Nayaka's spear flashing with a gun flower, and it changed its direction with the wind. Instead of attacking Maloyaro with a helpless attack, it attacked Joyal.

"Get out of here, Zolani's running dog!" Nayaka shouted angrily.

She serves Lord Rhaast, and Rhaast is on good terms with Aatrox. Naturally, Nayaka has no favorable impression of Joyal.

At the end of the Darkin War, it was because of the bastard Joal that Aatrox was unable to actually kill Zolani, but only destroyed Zolani's laboratory.

This guy Joyal's attack ability is not strong, but his defense is exaggeratedly amazing. Even Aatrox couldn't break through Joyal in a short time.

It was because of him that Lord Rhaast failed to win the war!

You have to know that Aatrox had no intention of taking part in the warlords' melee. The reason he joined was because the bastard Zolani wanted to use potions to control all the darkin, so he joined the war in rage. If Zolani was really killed by Aatrox, then the next battle would be between Rhaast and Nayafili. With the power of Aatrox, Lord Rhaast might very likely unify the darkin.

But, all this was ruined by Joyal!
Nayaka did hate Maloyaro, but she hated Joyal even more!
The three Darkborn started a melee, fighting each other without mercy, using all their killing moves. The bloody energy in the field was so exaggerated that it directly polluted the green underworld energy within a thousand meters around it, turning the battlefield into a bloody place.

Looking at this scene, Yagassi felt annoyed and even a little like crying.

"If you guys start fighting, what should we do with these creatures? Leave it to me, right?"

As he spoke, Joyal launched an attack, destroying the surrounding underworld creatures.

The horrifying noises created by these dark descendants naturally attracted the attention of the powerful beings in the underworld.

In a white palace on a mountain hundreds of meters high made of the bones of the undead, a man with a powerful aura and wearing dark heavy armor, sitting on a throne of bones, opened his eyes.

He has no flesh and blood. Under the chest armor, what can be seen through the iron skeleton is not a body and skin, but a mass of deep black and green. Green light pours out from the gaps, and is instantly absorbed back, spurting out back and forth.

Next to him was a black weapon similar to a mace, but although it was called a mace, it was not as rough as a mace. Despite its rough shape, it exuded a unique sense of refinement.

The spikes were also stained with green energy, and this powerful being suddenly stood up.

He walked out of the palace and saw countless undead creatures under the mountain of corpses raising their heads instantly.

He also raised his hand, pointed the weapon forward, and the sound echoed throughout the world.

"Visitors from another world have arrived. My servants, come for me, for your king! I am Mordekaiser, the king of the underworld!"

"Kill them all."

"Roar--"

From below, a violent roar was heard.

The screams of banshees, the roars of undead behemoths, strange creatures made up of various corpses, headless knights riding undead bone horses, and all kinds of undead creatures raised their weapons.

Then, it surged out like a wave towards the direction pointed by the man above.

And there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"How could the Darkborn appear in the underworld?"

(End of this chapter)