LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

On the other side, the Immortal Fortress.

Swain's indifferent expression when facing the crisis made everyone present, including LeBlanc, nervous.

What trump cards does he have?

Amystan and others looked at Swain with bated breath, feeling uneasy in their hearts.

At this time, Swain was heard saying softly: "Come here, everyone. Don't get too close to that woman."

"Yes, teacher!" Lester and a few other generals suddenly changed their stance and took steps to stand on Swain's side.

"You, you?" Everyone looked at them in astonishment.

Although Lester and others had complicated expressions and subtle eyes, as if they knew some terrible secret, they finally returned to Swain.

"This..." Amystan's heart sank.

Sure enough, there was Swain's undercover agent in the war faction.

However, General Darius is still on their side, and the general trend is still on their side.

How can these few undercover agents and a few generals who rebel on the spot really reverse the crisis of betrayal and separation? Does Swain's trump card really stop there?

Amystan suddenly had an extremely bad premonition. Then...

"Commander Swain." Darius picked up the ax and joined Swain: "My mission is completed."

Amystan and others: "??!"

The air was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The generals looked at Darius in horror and astonishment, too shocked to speak.

But in my heart: "I'm going to fuck you Tam!"

These generals all instinctively transformed themselves into fellow citizens of Zaun and greeted Darius's ancestors.

Darius! It was obviously you who said you would lead everyone to victory, so everyone had the courage to follow you to cross towers and reach higher ground!

Sunima! Are you worthy of us? you...

"Damn it!" After the instinctive anger, infinite fear surged up.

Even Darius is an undercover agent. This means that this matter was set up by Swain to lure the snake out of its hole from the very beginning!

Siwei really kept his trump card and was waiting to completely liquidate them at this moment.

So what should they do?

"LeBlanc!" Amystan and the others could only cast their anxious eyes on the trickster enchantress.

This powerful female mage who controls the two demons is their last hope now.

However, LeBlanc remained silent. Because after simultaneously receiving the information sent back by the clone from Zu'an, she already had an extremely bad premonition.

"Haven't you always wanted to know what my trump card is?" At this time, Swain slowly said: "Look - this is my trump card!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked outside from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the palace, looking at the huge imperial capital.

The generals also subconsciously looked out the window.

What's outside the window? They can't understand.

But Swain could see it: "Those are thousands of oppressed people. They have been living humbly outside the majestic palace of the Immortal Fortress for nearly 1,000 years, but you still can't see them."

"This..." The expressions of Amystan and others suddenly changed. They thought of a possibility that they could not even imagine.

"I gave you a chance, but you still can't see it. So..."

"Fear this invisible power!"

The surging demonic power formed a ferocious arm glowing red for Swain.

But hovering in the palm of this devil's hand was a whistling cyan whirlpool.

The wisps of calm air suppressed by the thick palace walls were all aroused by the roaring wind of change at this moment, rushing in from all directions at high speed like a tidal whirlpool.

"Leader, leader of the wind!" Facing the biting wind, LeBlanc's face turned pale.

Amystan and others looked even more frightened.

Swain turned out to be the leader!

Not only Swain, but Darius too! The agile air flow surrounded him like an invisible cloak, turning his tall figure and heavy armor into a light and elegant storm warrior in an instant.

There is no doubt that they are leaders!

The two "emperors" of the Noxus Empire actually joined forces to rebel!

"Why?!" LeBlanc's expression turned extremely ugly.

She simply could not imagine that someone would give up such attractive benefits, give up his nearly unlimited power and freedom, and choose a life firmly bound by faith.

Even if you put aside these things, Swain should be an extreme patriot and a staunch fighter for the imperial sovereignty. Why did he betray Noxus and his past!

"Because of you!" Swain looked at everyone coldly: "You gathered under my command shouting the slogan of making Noxus great again, but there are a few of you who really fight for Noxus. , instead of for your own selfish interests?"

"The old aristocracy degenerates, the new aristocrats come to power, and then they degenerate into what they once hated, and are eventually replaced by others in the next round of shuffles - this cycle has happened enough in history."

"I'm tired of repeating the past."

"I want to truly bring Noxus back to life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of cold air lifted Swain and slowly flew up into the air.

The violent wind that was roaring wildly in the palace and was as violent as a whirlpool suddenly became more fierce and turbulent.

"The storm rises!" As the light of the crow and the red boy bloomed, Swain showed his true form.

The red demonic energy and the cyan wind elemental magic power spurted out from his body unbridled. They were like the thick clouds covering the sky and the earth during a hurricane, firmly covering the entire sky above everyone's heads.

Suddenly the storm roared and the earth trembled. Even this indestructible and immortal fortress, which was carefully built by Mordekaiser with the strength of the entire continent, was shaken violently by Swain's appearance at this moment.

And in this violent torrent of energy, a pair of wings slowly unfolded from behind Swain.

On one side are tangible demon wings blooming with burning red light, and on the other side are invisible storm feathers surging with vast cyan magic power.

"LeBlanc!" Amystan and the others looked at her instinctively.

Facing Swain who had unleashed all the demonic power and had Janna's divine power at his side, they were powerless to stop him. Only LeBlanc can face him.

LeBlanc controls two ancient demons, and her combat power should be even higher than Swain's. However..

"Sorry, everyone." The trickster enchantress said perfunctorily with an ugly face, then turned around and tried to escape.

"You want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?" A voice sounded slowly.

That was Levi's voice.

"Eye of the Storm!"

Outside the palace, the air currents from east, west, north, south, up and down were all gathering rapidly at this moment.

Even the clouds floating in the sky were swept by this torrent and concentrated on the ground.

In an instant, a huge and indestructible spherical air barrier tightly enveloped the entire palace.

It is not only a shield that can protect the palace city, but also a prison that isolates the inside and outside of the palace city so that no one can escape.

"Miss LeBlanc." Levi slowly appeared accompanied by Tam: "We meet again."

Seeing LeBlanc's ugly face, as if she had been captured by Mordekaiser in Reincarnation and tortured in a "little dark room" for a hundred years, he couldn't help but laugh:

"Time flies so fast. The last time we met was ten seconds ago."

"Oh?" Swain was also surprised.

LeBlanc's move was a magical "back move" that he didn't even consider.

"She has a clone in Zaun." When Levi said this, Swain understood.

"It seems that I overestimated her." Swain expressed his thoughts calmly. Just like LeBlanc didn't expect that he could be so "crazy" for his ideals, he also didn't expect that LeBlanc could be so thick-skinned.

Feeling the unbridled ridicule of the two people, LeBlanc's pretty face was filled with only despair and anger.

The real body was helplessly exposed with the appearance of the two demons, and then she was trapped in this storm prison. This pale lady, who had always hidden behind the scenes to control the fate of others, finally had to face her own destiny.

She must fight for her destiny. Otherwise...that's two thousand years of sewing machines!

"Damn it... do you think you will win?" LeBlanc gritted her silver teeth, her fingers almost crushing the slender staff.

She also unleashed her vast magic power without any reservation, and further liberated the two ancient demons sealed in the crystal bottle, allowing them to truly reappear in this world.

Then, the power of the devil began to stir in the air.

A symphony of firelight and shadow. The "fireball" with countless arms expanded more and more in the tide of energy, like a rising sun.

But the light it bloomed was quickly swallowed up by the endless shadow.

As the Shadow Demon was gradually liberated, endless shadows began to fill strangely like black mist in the palace city imprisoned by the storm.

This originally vast space suddenly seemed extremely cramped. Even if a mortal is just inside it, his body and mind will be immediately distorted by the ubiquitous power of shadow, turning him into a deformed and decayed corpse.

And this is not the full power of the Shadow Demon, Antakan the Destroyer.

"Let me out! Otherwise, I will fight out myself!" LeBlanc struggled to control the two ancient demons, threatening Levi and Swain with a determined look.

"Then you try?" Levi was not nervous at all.

If LeBlanc really dares to fight to the end, and fights him and Swain to the end regardless of the risk of the Shadow Demon losing control, then she does still have a little hope of breaking through the siege and escaping.

But her previous behavior in Zu'an had already shown that the determination in her eyes was all a lie. This guy is afraid of death.

"Janna, please give me strength." Levi prayed to the sky in a decent manner.

"You?" Janna flapped her wings slightly silently.

Then, an unprecedented powerful divine power was released from Levi's body without reservation.

This magic power is so strong and raging, as if Levi has turned into a god on earth.

Even the shadow mist that filled the upper and lower directions was instantly suppressed by the surging storm, and was pushed back and compressed back to LeBlanc by the surging endless air waves.

For a moment, the sky was half bright and half dark. The world seems to be turned upside down by the collision of two great forces.

In the eyes of uninformed people, this is just the power given by the goddess Janna to Levi, the chosen one.

How much power does Janna still have? No one knows.

"Mr. Tam?" Levi looked at Tam again.

Being able to fight is one thing. You still have to talk about power when you come out to hang out.

And Mr. Tam had a great time eating in Ionia recently, and his stomach was fattened up a few sizes by the masters who jumped out and performed tricks one after another.

So he reluctantly agreed: "Okay, I'll help you fight this time."

So Tam also released his powerful aura as an ancient demon, and with his fleshy short legs, he stood beside Levi, Swain and Darius.

There are only 2 demons on LeBlanc's side, but there are 2 demons and 1 goddess on Levi's side.

Although the combat power between demons cannot be generalized, and the strength of demons such as Tamu and Lamer are inferior to each other, but for now, the advantage is clearly on the side of the leader.

"LeBlanc." Levi asked murderously, "Do you really dare to fight for your life?"

LeBlanc didn't answer. She had a sullen face, as if she was going to fight the leader to the death.

But Levi had already seen through her. If she wanted to fight hard, she should have done it long ago.

"Surrender. For you, the year 2000 is probably just the first half of your life."

"If you continue to resist, the sentence will be increased again."

LeBlanc: "..."

A trace of hesitation flashed uncontrollably in her eyes.

"Don't bully others too much, Levi!" But LeBlanc refused to show weakness at all: "Don't forget, I still hold the seal of the Well of Souls in my hand."

"I advise you to let me go now - otherwise, even if I lose, I will risk my life to open this seal, let Mordekaiser from the underworld return to the world, and destroy everything you want to protect!"

Mordekaiser?

The desperate Amystan and others seemed to suddenly see hope.

It turns out that LeBlanc still has such a "nuclear weapon" in his hands! As long as they threaten the leader with the fate of perishing together, maybe they will still have hope to escape from here!

"Ha." Swain just sneered: "The seal of the Well of Souls is like a magic sword that will kill people and destroy themselves when it is unsheathed."

"And all the intimidating power of this sword comes from the courage of the sword holder to wield the sword."

"And you, LeBlanc...do you have such courage?"

LeBlanc's face turned pale.

"You didn't." Swain shook his head contemptuously: "You are not a qualified sword holder."

"With the sword in your hand, you can't scare anyone."

"Haha." LeBlanc sneered expressionlessly: "But this sword is in my hand after all. Do you dare to bet?"

"I dare." Levi nodded really.

"Come on, I won't stop you." He spread his hands mockingly: "Open the seal for me now."

LeBlanc: "..."

There was a delicate silence.

"Is that okay?" Levi almost paved the way with the red carpet and asked LeBlanc to walk to the Well of Souls to cast a spell.

"..." LeBlanc was still silent.

"I gave you a chance, but you're useless." Levi almost invited the Tauren chief who was still locked up in the imperial arena, and rang the bell in front of LeBlanc to provoke him.

But even though she was ridiculed by Levi, LeBlanc still maintained a strong strategic power. She is not impulsive at all.

Because the choice is clear:

Surrender now in time to the leader, the 2000 sewing machine;

But if Mordekaiser is released and this cruel and violent pervert is allowed to control the worlds of life and death, then she will really not be able to live or die, and she will have to endure endless torture in the underworld after death.

By then, it will be more than 2000. She may be tortured until ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years later, until the end of Mordekaiser's hegemony, or until the end of time and the universe.

"So, surrender." Li Wei advised calmly: "You have no other choice, right?"

"I..." LeBlanc didn't want to show weakness.

Looking at the two ancient demons around her, she seemed to want to give it another try.

"Are you sure you want to use their power for human internal friction?" Levi seemed to see through her mind: "The power of the shadow demon can easily get out of control, can't it?"

"If you lose control of it in this battle, how will you deal with Mordekaiser's all-devouring undead army when he returns?"

"Let me tell you..." Levi dropped a bombshell: "Mordekaiser, but he will return here from the underworld soon."

"W-what?" LeBlanc was shocked.

Mordekaiser is coming back soon?

This news is simply scarier than the sewing machine in 2000.

"How do you know?" LeBlanc asked.

"Because." Levi told her: "The dead leader of the wind has established a branch in Mitnarachen. Our faith is spreading rapidly in the wasteland of the underworld. I believe that Mordekaiser will be here soon. Notice this."

"At that time, can he still hide in the underworld and not come back?"

"What?" LeBlanc couldn't believe it: "Have your beliefs spread to the underworld?"

"Yes." Levi smiled.

"How do you prove it?" LeBlanc has not been to the underworld either.

"It's very simple." A ball of undead black mist condensed in Levi's hand.

"That, that's..." LeBlanc shrank: "Ouchen's magic?"

Ochen, the language of the dead. Mordekaiser understood the mystery of Ochen language from the ubiquitous whisper of death in the wasteland of the underworld, and thus mastered the real undead magic.

And the goddess Janna now has so many believers in the underworld. Her will can already cross the barriers between realms and descend to the underworld in the form of a blue bird.

As a 7,000-year-old demigod who is proficient in all kinds of magic, her understanding is not much worse than that of Mordekaiser, who was just a human warlord back then.

So Janna also understood the Ouchen language and deduced some simple and crude undead magic.

Although her accomplishments in this area are far from comparable to Mordekaiser, at least she can let Levi use it to bluff people.

"Damn..." LeBlanc's eyes widened: "You, have you really infiltrated into the underworld?"

She originally planned to use the trick of luring the underworld prince into the barrier to scare the leader.

Now, Levi has already broadcast the coordinates of the leader to the underworld, and Mordekaiser's underworld army is about to be on the way.

The countdown to Runeterra's demise has begun.

"Idiot!" LeBlanc was going crazy. The pale lady's face turned pale in an instant: "You will only irritate Mordekaiser and make him come back here early at all costs! Looking for death, this is simply looking for death!"

"Looking for death?" Li Wei said without changing his expression, "So what if I die?"

"Leaders are not afraid of death——"

“Once we figure out where we go after we die, we’re less afraid.”

Not only are they not afraid now, they are even looking forward to it.

The Wind Leader has even begun to provide specialized training for those cadres with firm beliefs, and designated Mitnarachen, where Mordekaiser is located, as the Wind Leader's only belief in the afterlife.

If someone unfortunately dies, their organizational relationship will be automatically transferred to the Leader of the Underworld Chapter, and then the struggle will continue in the underworld.

Their battle will never end until Mordekaiser is removed from his throne.

"What's so scary about such a death?"

"It's just another beginning to our great ideals."

"Some of our comrades even believe that compared to the material realm, the ultimate goal pursued by our leaders, the ideal society of great harmony, can be realized first in the underworld."

All material resources in the underworld come from the shaping of undead magic. For example, Mordekaiser used magic to build an immortal fortress.

In other words, in the underworld, magic power can be directly converted into various material resources.

Magic is considered to be a nearly infinite cosmic energy.

Thinking about it this way, as long as the Wind Leaders can understand the mystery of undead magic and find out the operating mechanism of using magic to shape the materials of the underworld, then they will have endless energy to develop and endless material resources to enjoy.

Just like Bandle City, which is also in the spiritual realm.

If this continues, the Datong society in the material realm has not yet been established, and a "spiritually ascended" version of the Datong society will be established first.

Of course, it's not that simple.

The wasteland of the underworld is desolate and covered with black mist of the undead. Ordinary souls can only dissipate quickly.

Even with Mordekaiser's great power, he only used undead magic to build an immortal fortress in this wasteland. If it was easy to create things in the underworld, then as the emperor of the underworld, he obviously would not be so stingy with his territory.

So... what kind of huge power, how long of time, and how many mages who are proficient in necromancy magic are needed to transform this wasteland from scratch into an afterlife paradise as beautiful and fantastic as Bandel?

Is this hypothetical plan to transform the world after death really feasible?

No one can tell clearly.

"But it is a possibility after all, an attempt towards the ultimate ideal."

"In order to pursue this possibility, we are willing to sacrifice everything." Levi said: "So, we will not be afraid of death."

"Crazy." LeBlanc murmured: "You are simply crazy..."

Levi ignored her sigh and just asked her: "So, what is your choice?"

"I..." LeBlanc came to her senses.

She was silent for a long time and then said: "2000 is too long, can you..."

"2100."

"Wait a minute! I still have two demons, and I have united front value!"

"2200."

"..."

"2300."

"2000!" LeBlanc nodded in panic and surrendered: "As promised at the beginning, 2000!"