He Comes From the Void

"I didn't feel it through the skin armor." Sivir let go of his claws and answered without changing his face.

　　 This makes Kahn look weird, because he is also covered with skin armor, knowing that the skin armor is not as dull as Sivir said.

　　 But Sivir immediately changed the subject: "I got the Charikaer, what will I do next?"

　　 "Wait for a sunny night to hold the ceremony."

　　 Charikaer is not only a weapon, but also a key and a medium.

　　 Under the moonlight, it can play its role as a medium.

　　 "Oh." Sivir stood up, and at the same time he pulled out Qarikar and put his back behind him.

　　 Kahn looked at Qalikaer being asked to fix it on Sivir's skin armor, and he was amazed.

　　 Do these bone blades turn out to be weapon racks?

　　 "I have another question about Setaka Mausoleum." The body surface was still aching, like a sequelae, Sivir twisted his wrist uncomfortably, and then lifted his skin armor.

　　 "Let's ask, but I may not be able to answer it. I basically don't know much about this Empress Feisheng Wu.

　　 "Why did I find that some traps had been triggered but no bones were left when I left the mausoleum? This shows that someone has entered the mausoleum before me and left again... but why is Qalikar still in the mausoleum?"

　　 Xivir looked at Kahn with a thoughtful look at Qalikare with interest. She couldn't figure out what the people who entered the tomb before her thought were that they could turn a blind eye to such a magical soldier.

　　 bring nothing in, and bring nothing out, what is it for?

　　 "Did he break in by accident?"

　　Sivir was waiting for an explanation. Maybe Kahn would make her feel better without knowing it, but Kahn asked her back. This question made her feel itchy.

　　 "I don't think he has no idea about Qalikaer, maybe people put it back after finishing the house?"

　　 Kahn’s words aroused Sivir’s thoughts, but she imaginatively did not know who would put it back intact after using up Charikar.

"Is there really such a person? Could it be my ancestors who did it, but since it is taken out, it should be passed down to the original heirloom, right? There is no reason to put it back again. This weapon is not like it. What evil thing needs to be sealed from the sky..."

　　 The alexandrite inlaid on the cross blade exudes magical glow, but this glow is as pure as the sun and moon, and it should be harmless.

　　To talk about evil things, the void in them is the real most evil power.

　　 "This may have something to do with the Darkborn." Kahn told Sivir to stop thinking about it, so that unfounded guesses can't come up with results.

　　 "Darkborn?" Sivir repeated with a very rusty accent.

　　 "Darkborn is the fallen god."

　　 Kahn remembered that the horror of the Darkborn had long been forgotten by the world. It was a history that even the annals of history did not want to record.

　　 "Can you tell me more about it?"

　　 "Yes, let's talk when Kai'Sa comes together, she is taking a shower."

　　 After a while, Kaisha came out with her wet hair. Her cheeks were very hydrated because of the steam, her eyes were misty, and her facial lines were also distinct.

　　 "Are you awake?" Seeing Sivir, she stopped shaking off the wet hair with her hands and greeted her.

　　 Xivir nodded and watched her walk to Kahn and touch her nose affectionately. Her lips seemed to be touched without leaving a trace, and her peach eyes were filled with a hazy sense of drunkenness.

　　 suddenly she shrank her neck tactically, and she kept secreting saliva in her mouth.

　　 The kid now is really, she hasn't even experienced a relationship in her twenties, and she shared the same bed when she was fifteen or sixteen...

　　 However, when he heard Kahn talk about the Void Battle of Icacia, Sivir understood why Kai'Sa was also present.

　　Because the appearance of the Darkborn has a great connection with the Icacia Summoning Void, everyone is a victim of the Void.

　　 "The Icathias stupidly released the void, while Shurima used nearly all the Ascenders to form a defensive force. The war was finally won, and the abyss to another dimension was sealed by the gods."

"But the horrors of the war are endless, and the surviving people have been changed forever. Although they still guard the glory of Shurima faithfully as before and obey the emperor's command, in their hearts, evil spirits have quietly grown. ."

　　 "Hundreds of years passed in a blink of an eye, and after Shurima fell in the Big Bang, the aftereffects of the war began to appear."

　　 "Although the warriors of the gods are immortal, they still give birth to human hearts. The void pollutes their souls, and without the belief that needs to be guarded, the former humble ambitions resurface..."

"They learned the forbidden witchcraft, and gradually felt that they were the most reasonable heirs in this world. They formed fragile alliances to fight each other, and opened the millennium-long era of darkness and separatism. The once noble and stalwart warriors of the gods fell in an instant. For the **** and brutal demon butcher."

　　 "Displaced mortals refer to the new tyrant as the Darkborn, which in the old saying is roughly equivalent to a vague curse: the fallen."

　　 Kahn briefly talked about the origin of the Darkborn War, and the remaining two fell into a long silence.

　　 It turns out that the void not only devours flesh and blood, but even the mind can erode.

　　 They can't help but start worrying about themselves, UU reading www. uukanshu. Is the void skin armor on com really only satisfying to stay on the surface?

　　 Xukong is so greedy, they won't be satisfied.

　　 Kai'Sa looked at Kahn's left eye and made up his mind secretly.

　　 The eternal flame is bound to win.

　　 "So Shurima's current state of scattered sand has a lot to do with the Darklings?"

　　 It can be said that the dark descendants are the poison left in the world after the void is sealed. These fallen **** warriors have been a disaster for the world for thousands of years, and the impact on human civilization is no less than that of the void war.

　　 Sivir's hand stroked the cross blade: "But what does this have to do with Charikaer? You never mentioned it from beginning to end."

"Isn’t it surprising that so many dark descendants can’t live up to now? Their life span should have been thousands of years, and they could use blood witchcraft to shape their bodies. Such a tenacious life should have lived well even now. Yes, but they disappeared strangely."

　　 "I don't know, it's impossible to seal myself." Sivir shrugged and replied very bachelor.

　　 "Because they were betrayed by mortals."

　　 "Can a mortal kill a god?"

　　 The three looked at each other, and then Kahn said with emotion: "The numerous crimes committed by the Darkborn finally caused dissatisfaction in the heavens. The Protoss descended to guide the mortals to summarize the era of Darkborn."

　　 "And the one that plays a big role is this weapon in your hand."