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But if Karan is not here, although Sindra is a little angry, she can still stay rational and negotiate.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Syndra."

When Syndra's confused eyes became clear, Chen Ce took the initiative to say hello.

"..." The latter looked back in silence.

The next scene disturbed and fascinated several people in the Dream Pool - they saw a helmet - or rather a crown growing out of Syndra's head.The crown encircled her brow, as if the darkness had been given life, forming a pair of tall, curved horns.

A pure shadow bead appeared in the center of the crown, silhouetted like a gem, burning like fire, emitting waves of energy like Syndra's blood, beautiful and deadly.

With a terrifying sound of air oscillation, three darkest spheres materialized next to Syndra, and then slowly rotated around her.They seemed to swallow up the already weak light in the cave, and pulled the souls of several people, and a feeling of hatred and despair strangled them.

"How long?" Syndra asked commandingly, her voice cracked and erratic from her long sleep. "How long have I been stuck here?"

"Many years." Chen Ce also began to mobilize the magic power in his body so that his voice would not tremble due to the terrible pressure. "Probably a few decades...but now, you are free."

"It was you...you who woke me up?" Syndra looked down at the few people with a deep look of disdain in her eyes.

"Yes." But Chen Ce's answer was still neither humble nor arrogant.

"Where are those damn jailers?" Syndra asked again.

"The island of Ferol has been completely occupied by Noxus, a hostile country. The jailers who were once responsible for guarding you changed one batch after another, but in the end they all died."

"Die well."

Chen Ce didn't answer the last three words.

Syndra was suspended in mid-air, her beautiful purple eyes carefully looking at the surrounding environment - everything felt strange yet familiar to her.

That dream...there seemed to be some shadows in the dream...

It's very similar to here... This is the place where she has been imprisoned for decades.A damn prison.

"Are you Ionian?" she asked softly.

As her body gradually adapted to the environment with sufficient air, her voice gradually returned to normal - arrogant, cold, but also beautiful.

But there is always a sense of contempt and resentment.

She was born in Ionia, but she had no good feelings for the land - she hated everything and everyone on Ionia.

It's a land of deceit, betrayal and bullying that manifested itself even as a child.

"Yes, I am an Ionian." Chen Ce responded word for word, without any deception. "I'm from Presidio."

"Who are you?" Syndra narrowed her eyes slightly and asked again as if she didn't hear clearly.

"I am." Chen Ce answered again seriously.

Then, he suffered the other party's resentment.

The moment the words fell, Syndra radiated dark energy from one hand, hanging him in the air, unable to do anything, and Syndra's eyes were burning with cold fire.

"Ionians... deserve to die."

"Chen Ce!"

"Mr. Chen Ce!"

When the two beast girls who were in the Fantasy Pool saw this, they immediately rushed forward to rescue Chen Ce.

But in terms of head-on combat, how could they be Syndra's opponents?

The two darkest spheres erupted into a violent airflow, which violently lifted the two girls several tens of meters away. They did not stop until they hit the rock wall of the cave.

"Vastaya... you are Vastaya, right?" Syndra rarely glanced at the two of them with her eyes, "I don't hate you, but you'd better not disturb me."

Ah Li struggled to get up and wanted to step forward, but Chen Ce gestured to her at this moment - [Be patient].

Sindra didn't notice this small movement, and her eyes moved to Chen Ce again.

"You are an Ionian, haven't you heard of my rumors?"

"If you mean those bad rumors... I've heard of them." Chen Ce felt that his body was being squeezed by some force, but fortunately his trachea was still normal and he was not speechless due to suffocation. ——Perhaps this is what Syndra did intentionally.

"Then don't you know that I hate the Ionians with all my heart?"

"I am well aware of your hatred of the Ionians."

"Then why did you..." Syndra's beautiful purple eyes revealed a hint of doubt, "When you released me, didn't you think that I would kill you?"

"I've thought about it." Chen Ce answered truthfully.

"Then are you not afraid?"

"Not afraid."

"Why?"

"Because I know you won't." Chen Ce twisted his body slightly, trying to make his almost squashed shoulders feel better, but it was in vain - in front of Syndra, he had no power to resist at all. "You don't kill someone who's trying to help you."

"Help?" Syndra was stunned for a moment, then showed a joking smile. "Are you referring to releasing me? Do you think you are being kind to me by releasing me and I won't hurt you?"

"Yes, and no. This is only part of it." Chen Ce continued, "I understand your pain, I understand the source of your hatred... I will help you, and the first step is to help you restore your magic power."

"Do you understand me?" Syndra's teasing smile became even more intense. "You look young. You didn't even come to this world when I was sealed. How can you understand me? Is it hearsay? In addition, I I don’t need you to restore my magic—my magic is endless.”

As she spoke, she held her hand in the air a little tighter, and the pressure on Chen Ce suddenly increased.

You can even hear the sound of bones rubbing against each other.

But even so, Chen Ce did not mobilize the power of the underworld in his body to resist this pressure.

The expression on his face was still calm, and his tone was even more so: "I know everything about you... about your brother Eward and mentor Konigan, as well as the spiritual willow tree that you once regarded as your secret base... …I can help you."

Syndra was very disdainful at first, but when the three names came out, the joking in her eyes instantly turned into surprise and...

Shameful resentment.

In anger, she could hardly control her power, and every dark orb was releasing terrible magic power.

"I don't want to kill you...get out of here...!"

At first, Syndra just wanted to teach the Ionian in front of her a lesson, and did not think about actually killing him - after all, it was the other party who released her, but now she can't control herself.

Just like when she accidentally destroyed the entire spiritual willow tree.

"Go away...!"

With a painful scream, the rocks in the cave shattered, dust and stones fell into the pool, and chaotic ripples spread from all directions.

And this was exactly what Chen Ce expected - it was all part of his plan.

He finally began to mobilize the only power of the underworld he could rely on to resist the opponent's extremely powerful magic, and at the same time winked at Ahri and Lilia.

The two girls understood immediately - just like what Chen Ce told them before.

When Syndra fell into a state of out-of-control pain, they immediately used their unique abilities——

Lilia waved the dream branch, and magic dust with drowsy energy instantly spread in the air, and all of it floated towards Syndra.

Ahri also threw out her twin gems, absorbing Syndra's majestic magic power with the blessing of [Soul Lotus State].

Under normal circumstances, Syndra could kill the three of them in the blink of an eye, but now she didn't even notice Lilia and Ahri's little movements - she was trying to control herself.

She had just woken up and had not fully controlled her power. In addition, she did not want to kill Chen Ce and was trying her best to restrain herself. For a while, she was actually made a little drowsy by Lilia's [Night Ballad].

And Ahri's magic absorption is also accelerating the loss of her resistance to the comatose energy.

Finally, when Chen Ce's bones were about to be crushed, she couldn't hold on any longer.

The terrifying power suddenly disappeared, and Syndra's body suspended in mid-air also dropped rapidly.

Fortunately, Chen Ce hugged her before she fell into the pool again.

"It's a terrifying power..."

The girl stared at the shadow eclipse in the pond, and curiously observed the sugar bugs lining up on the wall. She left half of the housework behind, and her mother's scolding came from not far away.

Her brother Evard was at her again...with nasty insults and wanton jeers.With his little friends.

The girl felt sad and had to run away amidst the laughter.She blushed and fled to her favorite secret base - under the spiritual willow tree regarded as a sacred tree by the villagers.She whispered to the willow for hours, and the talk brought her comfort.

But unfortunately, her brother also followed quietly - bringing his friends with him.They snickered at her innocent tears.She was ashamed and angry and tried to ignore their insults, but at this moment, a child threw a large piece of mud at her head.

The dormant power awakened at this moment.It shines with violent power, and the magic balls like pearls of negative energy draw spiritual magic from around her, absorbing...

Lingliu.

The branches of the ancient trees were twisted and deformed, and the bark withered into burnt black.

And then...then everyone ran away in terror.They screamed and cursed.

The girl cried in anger and then she came to an island.

A reclusive priest promises to teach her how to master her power.

However, what made her increasingly discouraged was that years of practice not only failed to teach her how to control power, but instead made her magic weaken.And her mentor locked her up every morning to meditate alone and stopped teaching her anything new.

So she asked the teacher directly.

So she felt that she had been betrayed like never before - her mentor was deliberately dispelling her power.

And then...and then what...

The girl seemed to have returned to her hometown.

It seemed like we had come to a strange pool of water.

A shadow appeared before her, like the terror of the dark night materialized into reality.The shadow covered her dream.

But that shadow... doesn't seem bad.

It wants to...

it says......

He wants to help...

I.

Syndra opened her eyes.

What came into view was a familiar face - the face of a man.An Ionian.

Syndra wanted to retreat vigilantly, but found herself lying on the bed with soft quilts under her body - it seemed that she had not felt this for many years, but she still remembered it.She will never forget.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" The man handed over a glass of water.

"..." Syndra looked around silently, then subconsciously wanted to summon her own power.

But what he got instead was a severe headache.

"Don't use your magic power yet. Your magic power is already overdrawn." The man, Chen Ce, placed the water glass on the table nearby. "It's safe here, no one will do anything to you."

"..." Syndra still remained silent, and the vigilance and uneasiness in her eyes never dissipated - she was like a frightened kitten brought into a strange environment, unaware of everything around her. distrust.

After a stalemate for a while, she said in a questioning tone - or maybe to herself: "My magic power... is impossible... my magic power is endless..."

"But after all, you have been sleeping for decades, and it will take time to recover." Chen Ce shrugged.

This is not a lie.

If Syndra had not just woken up and was severely lacking in magic power, Ahri would not have been able to succeed - one percent of her magic power could have exploded the latter's twin gems a hundred times.

As for Lilia's [Night Ballad], it is even less likely to be successfully hypnotized.

"Who are you..." Syndra moved to the other side of the bed vigilantly, her right hand hidden behind her back trying to summon the Darkest Spell.

"I said, I'm just a person who wants to help you." Chen Ce responded with a smile, while silently sizing up the other person.

Syndra doesn't look that strong when she's in a state of magic deficit - she looks much softer now than the terrifying posture she had before, suspended in mid-air.

Her current temperament paired with those thin black foot socks... she looks like a beautiful royal sister.That's all.

Well... Speaking of which... when she was floating in mid-air, she could directly see the soles of her feet wearing foot socks...

Astringent...ah no, weird...

"Help..." Syndra, whose mind was still in her teenage years and as simple as a blank sheet of paper, did not notice the strange look in the other person's eyes at all, and only asked warily: "How can you help me?"

"This is simple." Chen Ce looked away, then turned around and took a purple bottle from the table.

The liquid inside is also purple and a bit viscous.