LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

Mordekaiser cast his cold gaze on Janna, and the momentum of the two gods collided fiercely between heaven and earth.

The sky and the sea seemed to be isolated and divided into two worlds: left and right.

On one side is the boiling sea that roars and trembles under the howling wind.

On one side is the cold pool completely frozen by the dead black mist.

Light and darkness, life and death, the wind of change and the fog of decay, the faith of the people and the power of the king, all collided fiercely between the sky and the sea.

"Hammer of Destruction!" Mordekaiser swung Nightfall.

There are no unnecessary movements. The vast power of death, as vast as the sea, condensed into a torrent in the most original form of magic power.

The magic power shimmering with cold light roared out from the nightfall, and in an instant it expanded into a hammer-shaped black mist hundreds of meters tall, slamming hard at the mountain-like body of Goddess Janna.

"Levi." Janna summoned her summoner.

Levi and Janna share divine power. Although all this power was borrowed from Janna, under the baptism of that infinite divine power day and night, he also had a body as powerful as a god.

Janna's fighting style has always been elegant. Li Wei is usually responsible for this kind of close-combat work that ends with shaking fists.

So Levi jumped off her shoulder and swooped towards Mordekaiser's black mist hammer.

"Eye of the Storm!" Janna blessed him with divine power and surrounded and protected him with the power of the powerful storm.

Levi also held a sword made of air currents and slashed out a wide wind blade with all his strength.

This looks very much like the move of the Swift Wind Sword Sect, but it is more than a thousand times more powerful.

And Li Wei didn't specifically exchange any combat skills with the Swift Wind Sword Sect.

After all, he is just Janna's external accessory...

But when the strength reaches Janna's level, moves are no longer needed. Whatever she breathed now was a taboo magic that would destroy the world in the eyes of ordinary people.

At this moment, Levi used the breath blown by Janna to slash out a thousand-meter sword energy that was unprecedented in the world.

This sharp wind blade swept through the air currents and faced the black mist of death spewing up from below.

The two divine powers met head-on in mid-air. The violent transparent air currents and the evil dark black mist intertwined, tore and collided with each other. The explosive power shattered the sea of ​​clouds in the sky and easily set off huge waves in the sea.

"Boom -" Even the citizens of the Shuangcheng City, who were several kilometers away, were shocked by the aftermath of the violent collision, making their chests feel tight and their bodies trembling.

As a result, a small-scale tsunami broke out at sea.

The huge waves rushed forward for several kilometers, until they hit the impregnable coastal embankments of the two cities one after another, and finally gradually dissipated.

And the black mist finally tore and dissipated in the storm, and the world became clear.

"..." After the big collision like the earth shattering, there was a brief calm.

Mordekaiser slowly put away Nightfall and looked up at Janna with some fear.

Janna and Levi did not attack again, and looked at Mordekaiser with solemn eyes.

The biggest suspense before the start of this battle is that Mordekaiser and Janna did not know each other's strength before the fight, and they did not know who would have the upper hand when they actually fought.

Now, this question has a clear answer.

They could all see that the other party was trying his best to attack, and no one held back.

The result is that at this time, the strength of the goddess Janna and Mordekaiser is about the same, and there is no obvious difference between them.

"The god of faith supported by mortals can also have this kind of power?" Mordekaiser was slightly surprised.

Although he knew that Janna would be many times stronger than the weak goddess he knew, he had carefully considered the worst case scenario.

But when his worries were confirmed, he couldn't help but be surprised. Unexpectedly, Janna could really catch up with his 1,000-year-old magic power in just over two years of development.

But... the current population of Runeterra is more than ten times greater than that of the Dark Ages when he was born.

Perhaps it is because of the changes in times that the God of Acquired Faith, which was only considered a second-rate god in the past, has become so prosperous?

"Fortunately, I returned in time." Mordekaiser secretly rejoiced.

Janna was stronger than he thought. But he didn't panic.

"Janna, maybe you have the power to stop me." Mordekaiser cast a murderous look: "But are your fragile mortal believers capable of stopping my undead army?"

Levi and Janna both looked solemn.

Within the minute of their brief confrontation, countless wandering souls poured out from the gate of the underworld.

These dead souls, whose entire body exuded pale fluorescence, had once again flooded the sea, dyeing the sea surface a glowing white.

Seeing that there are more and more undead on the sea, the enemy's military strength is about to become stronger again, and it is about to rush towards the millions of residents of Zaun and Piltover again...

"Howling hurricane!" Janna finally couldn't help but waved her staff in a distracted manner, trying to clean up the sea of ​​undead and protect the people of the Twin Cities behind her.

"Ha." Mordekaiser sneered: "Janna, don't you want to force me to fight a king versus king battle?"

"Okay, come on then!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dense black mist surrounding Mordekaiser suddenly erupted into a tsunami-like wave of death.

Thousands of black mist burst out of his body and spread crazily in all directions.

At this moment, the sky fell into darkness and the sea was cut off.

The black mist completely enveloped this huge space with a radius of several kilometers, like a closed cage, ruthlessly isolating this space from the outside world.

"The desperate situation of reincarnation!" Mordekaiser roared, pulling Levi and Janna into the "colosseum" that he isolated with black mist.

"Oops..." In his previous life, he had fought against Mordekaiser countless times. Levi, who had rich "actual combat experience", immediately realized that he was trapped in the dark room by Mordekaiser's ultimate move.

Mordekaiser used massive amounts of black mist of death to establish a barrier that was difficult to break through.

The thick black mist that covered the sky blocked the space, making it impossible for him and Janna to interfere in the upcoming war in the outside world. They could no longer use their divine power to reduce the dimensionality to attack the undead army and protect the mortals in the Twin Cities.

So Levi immediately borrowed Janna's divine power and used all his strength to slash a hundred-meter wind blade towards the cage made of black mist.

The blazing blade of air quickly tore a huge gap in the black mist, allowing the red light of the setting sun to seep in from the outside and illuminate the closed space shrouded in darkness.

But this light only lasted for a moment. The black mist around Mordekaiser surged and spread, and the gap was restored to its original state in just a short moment.

"Want to go out?" Mordekaiser sneered and raised Ye Yun: "Then you have to defeat me first!"

"This..." Levi and Janna looked solemn.

With Mordekaiser's full restraint, they could not escape from the prison of this black mist.

They could only watch helplessly as, outside the hazy black mist, thousands of undead souls emitting an ominous light rushed towards the coasts of Zaun and Piltover without any hindrance.

"You can't help them, Janna." Mordekaiser felt increasingly confident of victory: "Those weak mortals can only rely on themselves now!"

Can those mortals be able to defend themselves on their own?

Definitely not. Mordekaiser thinks so.

How can mere humans resist the endless army of undead?

And if these Janna believers cannot withstand the impact of the Sea of ​​the Dead, then...the goddess Janna will only become weaker and weaker with the continuous sacrifice of the Wind Leader warriors.

Janna can still be evenly matched with him now, but what about next?

"Hahaha..." Thinking of this, Mordekaiser couldn't help laughing confidently: "Janna, you do have some strength."

"But if I let this undead army massacre Zaun and Piltover, and kill all your millions of believers in this city one by one, how should you respond?"

In addition to Zaun and Piltover, the underworld has also opened dozens of plane passages at the same time, connecting various areas of Runeterra.

As long as there are undead in an area who can break through the Wind Leader's defense, Nagana's strength will immediately decrease sharply.

Therefore, in Mordekaiser's view, Janna will definitely lose.

"Because I am the real god! And you, Janna -"

"You are just a false god born from the delusions of mortals! Your power can only come from those weak and pitiful humans, and you cannot attribute your power to the gods themselves!"

Mordekaiser looked at Janna mockingly. He was already declaring victory in advance.

Because their strength has reached their level, fighting is like entering the final version of a krypton gold game. The differences in attributes, skills, and combat techniques have been completely ignored, leaving only pure numerical competition of divine power.

Mordekaiser's divine power is a fixed value.

Every bit of magic power he has worked hard to build over the past 1,000 years cannot be taken away by anyone. It only belongs to his power.

But what about Janna?

Janna's power comes from humans. Her divine power is proportional to the number of believers and is an unfixed variable.

Believers are difficult to cultivate but easy to kill.

He has an army of tens of millions of undead at his hands, and every time a believer dies, the god of faith loses a portion of his strength. How can he compete with him in terms of numerical value?

"It's ridiculous, Janna." Mordekaiser mocked: "The believers you usually rely on have now become your biggest weakness."

"Weakness?" Janna finally spoke.

She looked through the hazy black fog in the direction of Zaun and Piltover.

The torrent of undead is rushing in like a tide in a seemingly unstoppable and terrifying manner.

But the people who lost the help of gods only had a short silence. They did not panic or fear, did not kneel down in vain prayers, and did not run away in confusion.

They picked up guns and shouldered cannons, and firmly guarded the defense line along the coast of the Twin Cities.

The leading soldiers stood at the front, followed by the police and militia as reserves.

The people of the Twin Cities, especially the people of Zaun, have always been full of martial virtue. In the past, there was no one in Zaun who couldn't play with guns.

Therefore, behind the soldiers and militiamen, countless Shuangcheng citizens walked out of their homes and organized spontaneously in communities and streets, ready to support the front line at any time.

They are workers, students, dusty cleaners, engineers in suits and ties, businessmen in snack bars, academics in ivory towers,...

People who don’t want to be slaves.

"No, they are not my weakness." Janna said word for word: "They are my strongest support."

"Huh." Mordekaiser dismissed it.

He also understood Janna's thoughts and knew the naive thoughts and theories of the leader.

Believing in the masses and relying on the people... In the eyes of this powerful man who was a tyrant during his lifetime and became a god after his death, these are the most ridiculous political correctness of the leader.

This is an extraordinary world! Do mortals have fart powers? Still relying on the people, can they be relied on?

Even when death is imminent, you still have to recite sutras. You are truly worthy of being an acquired god born out of faith.

Even if he was about to die, even if he had proven her failure with his strength, she still could not betray her beliefs.

"How pathetic!"

Mordekaiser sneered and looked at the coast of the Twin Cities, looking at the leading warriors who had always stood firmly on the front line: "You are just an ant, why bother using your arms as a chariot."

To him, Janna's slogan was a complete joke.

If these leaders don't run away now, it will only make them die faster. If he ran away quickly, he might survive for a few more minutes.

"Just watch, Janna!" Mordekaiser mocked without concealment: "They have only one ending, and that is death!"

But Janna's eyes remained firm: "No! Mordekaiser, you are too arrogant."

"Arrogant? Hahaha." Perhaps it was because he hadn't seen anyone who could talk to him as an equal in 1,000 years, but Mordekaiser was very talkative at this time.

"I am a god, and they are just bugs. Do gods need to pay attention to bugs?"

Janna didn't answer, but slowly turned her head. One last look at Zaun and Piltover in the distance.

"What?" Mordekaiser mocked: "Are you still counting on these bugs to buy you enough time to kill me?"

This is impossible!

The competition of divine power values ​​is so simple and unpretentious, and it is impossible for miracles such as instant kills at the same level or leapfrog challenges to occur.

Unless Janna can create countless more believers out of thin air, there is still doubt whether she can defeat Mordekaiser with their current strength of 55. It is even more impossible to eliminate them in a short time.

"I can fight you for a whole day." Mordekaiser asked murderously: "How long can your followers hold on?"

"..." Janna still didn't answer.

She just looked at the Twin Cities quietly, at the surging waves of undead, and the humans stationed firmly on the coast...

At the same time, her thoughts traveled back and forth to every corner of Runeterra through the incarnations of blue birds scattered on various battlefields.

She saw the leaders who were fighting tirelessly in Demacia, Ionia, Bilgewater...all over the world.

Finally, Janna turned around again.

She handed her back to the humans with confidence: "Yes, I believe them."

"I believe--"

"Our people will definitely be able to complete the mission."

A strong wind blew up as he spoke. Janna attacked Mordekaiser with all her strength, with the power of death but no life.

"They will definitely persevere until complete victory!"