Seven days passed, seven long days of true silence, the world of Rudeter was truly silent for the first time after the recent events, no fighting, no wars, no battles, it was truly a mad silence, for the first time in their lives the peoples of Runeter stopped fighting among themselves for a moment and nations, the fights of champions and entire armies, and only these three weeks were enough when a newcomer from another world came to the world of Runeter, breaking everything, Aspiros Lewandowski, addicting to war, the God of War, had already shattered a lot, and fear, hatred and the flame of hope were shining. everywhere directed to only one point, as Aspiros himself said, nothing unites the world like a common enemy, hatred and fear of unbridled power that can fall on everyone and destroy, and the four scars, actually five, but four recorded in Runeter today were a testimony what a visitor from another world is capable of, for the first time in years immemorial there was seven days of peace.
One of the places where silence and modest deliberation lasted was a place full of ice and wooden huts built close to a lake of thermal water. Here, in one of the round buildings, one of the leading barbarian tribes sat on a bed between dusty blankets, but this time her bow was laid aside for good on the large wooden table, Ashe, her blue eyes looking at her bow and quiver, knowing full well that the time had come when she would have to put off fighting for a long time, but the wars themselves were also postponed due to the general fear of the newcomer, so Ashe pulled from her head and white hair, she looked at her blue hood combined with a caftan, not angry, but full of joy because the reason for her current condition was wonderful for her.
The snowfall heralded her unusual condition, and her husband, entering from the wooden house, a white-haired warrior with blue hair with a massive sword behind his back, dressed in silver gladiator armor and with a helmet in his hands, Tryndamere, approached his wife and sat down next to her, taking her warm hands in his own slightly cool.
- Ashe, I, my heart rejoices to hear that we will have a son together, so much. Tryndamere said and his grip tightened but wasn't too strong to do any harm, and Ashe, looking into his blue eyes, brought her face closer to his and placed her forehead on his.
- I didn't think that we would find such great happiness in such strange times, and that's the only thing I thank him for, Aspiros told me the truth, he saved me from the angry Volibear, if it weren't for him. She said Ashe and Tryndamere quickly looked to his right and withdrew his hands in anger at the newcomer.
- but what he did to me, how could he, I'm not like him, I'm not!. Tryndamere shouted, looking at the open door.
- darling, Tryndamere, listen, I, I am not authorized here to speak on this subject, but listen, it is not important today, it is not, our son is important today. She said Ashe as she placed her left and right hands on Tryndamere's face and he immediately regained his composure and smiled at her.
- that's the only good thing he did, come on, when I look at you today, you've actually gained weight in your hips. Tryndamere said before he received a powerful blow from his left hand, then the barbarian leader stood up and held his face and looked at his furious wife.
- but for what.
- for what!, you don't know yet, tell me right away that I'm fat, come on, say it, I'm fat, yes!. Ashe shouted, clenching her lips and teeth, and her husband slowly began to retreat towards the exit until Sejuani's voice saved him.
- Tryndamere, what about you, it's time for us all to talk, you know what, him, Aspiros, God of War. The voice of a fierce warrior rang out everywhere in the house, and Tryndamere, nodding his head, looked at his wife one last time, and she, shaking her hands, began to mutter something under her breath.
Tryndamere left the wooden round house, putting his helmet on his head and looking at the camp, larger and smaller buildings made of brown wood, some even two-story high, forges, barracks and the gathered barbarian chiefs who were waiting for him by a small fire near the clean ground.
- well, sometimes you don't know how to deal with women, that's obvious. She said Sejuani.
Tryndamere glanced behind him at the warrior in heavy blue armor, her helmet covering most of her face and those blue eyes, and the repaired flail on her back.
- but what's the matter. Tryndamere asked.
- you see, even he, Aspiros, didn't say anything about it because no woman likes being pointed out for gaining weight, it's a sensitive topic. She said Sejuani, knocking first with the barbarian chieftain.
- for me there is one sensitive topic. Said the tall barbarian, a muscular man with tattooed biceps and a new war shield with two horns, Braum glanced at the two barbarian chieftains waving his black mustache glancing at the ice sorceress standing on the expensive side in blue armor and long white hair emerging from under the helmet covering her wings. full face.
- yes, there are many topics today, but they are all focused on only one. She said Lyssandra, the ice sorceress, bringing her hands closer and warming them under the fire of a burning fire.
- yes, one topic, what he, Aspiros, God of War, did, he broke the forces of Noxus and Demacja, it is almost impossible, and yet, and what is even more terrible, he destroyed Noxus Prime where, according to the soldiers, he sat on his throne of war and is now watching world, just watch how it will attack again when wars break out and what follows. She said Sejuani, clenching her hands tightly.
- what do we mean Sejuani, tell us. Braum asked.
- if we start fighting or get attacked ourselves, you know what the end will be, I have already lost my friend, Aatrox, my tribal people, what will happen next. Sejuani said and Tryndamere immediately struck the ground with his sword, shouting to everyone.
- just try to compare me to him, me and him are not the same, there is a huge gap between us and nothing will change that.
- maybe. A strong voice, familiar to the perfectly angry barbarian chieftain, sounded everywhere, causing Tryndamere to immediately draw his serrated sword, looking behind him as Darkin landed, a scarlet-black winged warrior with a heavy scarlet sword behind his back.
- YOU!. Tryndamere shouted, rushing into battle. It only meant one thing, but it was only the beginning, because something happened that even darkin, ready to fight, couldn't predict.
- stand, do you want this dream, crazy, be responsible for us today, and why are you here, why are you provoking. She said Ashe, standing between Tryndamere and Aatrox, and the surprised barbarian and Darkin looked at each other, Tryndamere wanted to strike, but his wife stood in his way, and Aatrox, the horned Darkin, lowered his head and looked at the brave woman.
- you're right, it was stupidity, he!, if it weren't for him!, he's to blame for everything. Aatrox said as he took to the sky and left the barbarians behind.
- man, that was something. Braum said, hiding his shield behind his back.
- Ashe, I, I'm sorry and not only for this, Aspiros, he's to blame for everything, only him. Tryndamere said.
- anyway, we need to decide today what to do next, Demacia and Noxus are in shock, I don't think they will attack us, the bear tribes are also terrified, not with wine like you, but I advise you to wait today for the reactions of our enemies, but if they attack first, we cannot be debt and allow him to be beaten, and I have no doubt whether he will strike again or not. She said Lissandra.
- there is something to it, besides, he should know when to take sides, if we are attacked, he should at least help us and not fight with each side, it's not serious. She said Sejuani.
- after all, it is obvious, this man is a madman, he is not normal, so he will always fight both sides, we can only hope for the common sense of our opponents. Braum said, twirling his black mustache again, and Tryndamere, shaking hands with his wife, approached the fire and agreed to the words of the other commanders and chiefs of the barbarian tribes, and everyone agreed with the opinion of their king Tryndamere.
For the first time the barbarian tribes deliberated on the issues of peace and its arrangements and so the word became flesh, for the first time in history the barbarian tribes and the entire Freljord were to be quiet, without fighting and wars, for the first time there was to be such loud peace and tranquility.
Meanwhile, Demacia, and a large lump of gray stone called Fizgard, is a great fortress city surrounded by a thick black and brown wall, with the main fortress located in the very center, a fortress with six coniferous Vera and a central dome, this is where war councils, planning usually took place , determining the strategy and defense of Demacia, Fizgard was the gateway city defending the lands of Demacia from the forces of Noxus, repeatedly defending the lands of King Jarvan IV and his predecessors, only a few times being bypassed by sneak attacks from Noxus, but today this city was the place of an unexpected meeting, at the very fortress on the granite square there were gathered few soldiers in red armor from Noxus, although the soldiers from Noxus were armed, no one attacked them, and some of them held banners in their hands, for the first time Fizgard hosted delegations from Noxus for the first talks in history peaceful.
So today, this great day marked a historic event, in the fortress itself, in the main chamber full of maps hanging on the walls and three cubic tables stood leaders and delegates from two sides, two kingdoms, two empires.
On one side, of course, stood Jarvan IV himself, in his brown-gold armor and a helmet on his head, Jarvan directed his blue eyes at the chief newcomer from Noxus, and a man with short black hair and brown eyes, a man in a silver-red sol, was swarming for once the first, just like the king, deprived of his weapon, his ax, was Darius, now the new general from Noxus who, after the disappearance of Swain, had to take over most of his duties just like the other commanders, especially after the fall of the capital, Noxus Prime.
- I didn't think it would ever happen, that I would tremble even though Noxus Prime was destroyed, I would never have believed that something like that would scare and sadden me so much, but he is crazy, why is he doing this. Jarvan asked himself, shuddering at the vision of the God of War arriving at his capital and razing his home to the ground.
- they are, I don't know what it could mean, but my nation was wounded, he, Aspiros, caused the fourth scar, as he himself said, supposedly the last one, but it does not mean that it is the end, as long as wars divide us, he is looking for wars, wars attract him , for the good of my citizens, today I lay down my glove on the table, let the fuel that powers it be exhausted today, let wars no longer divide us. Said Darius and his interlocutor, Jarvan, took off his helmet and showed everyone his black hair.
- yes, for the sake of our people, we must be responsible, if he is looking for wars, let him not find them again, damned man, Shyvana, I once thought that I loved her, but why she went crazy is also his fault, this bloody rampage. Jarvan said, placing his golden brown helmet on the table and placing his hands down, gripping them tightly on the edges of the table.
- agreed, for the good of our people, Noxus will not attack again Demacja, you have my word, and the word of the other generals, now I must rebuild my house, but the capital is lost anyway because he is there, sitting on the throne of war, a cursed man. said Darius, you are growing, shaking hands tightly, but both commanders looked at each other, their glances were sure, and a promise was made on both sides, it was also a historical moment in which two kingdoms, empires, for the first time made a non-aggression pact, something that was today noted by a sorceress standing on the upper level near the column in navy blue armor with a skirt and a pair of navy blue wings, Morgana was writing down everything she saw and heard in the newly written chronicle, her navy blue eyes were making quick turns and her black hair was slightly blown by the wind when the door of one of the chambers was closed. Open.
Morgana entered the next room overlooking the city, a large room filled with antiques, furniture, tables and chairs and an open balcony where stood her sister, Kayje, a warrior in white gold armor, a pair of spread wings and a blue blade in her hand, Kayle was also not in unable to understand what happened seven days ago, she was defeated so easily by a war seeker and then he razed the capitals of Noxus to the ground to sit on the throne of war, Kayle saw it with her own eyes but never admitted to her sister that she was fighting for the second time with the arrival of another dawn and she was defeated again and her blade was broken and reassembled, now Kayle, seeing her sister, leaned on the ledge with a view of the Noxus troops, heavily armed in red and silver armor and the envoys from Demacia standing below who had accompany Darius back to Noxus as a goodwill gesture.
- I don't know how to look at it, this man is just a war, a madman, an uncontrollable madman, but on the other hand, look down my sister Morgana, I would never have believed in something like this, peace between Demacia and Noxus!, it's shocking . She said Kayle every third word, screaming in shock and shaking her head and helmet.
- well, a lot has changed, and many people hate him so much, fear also divides their hearts, but I don't know how to look at this strange, almost bloody chaos, I know magic, but I didn't understand it for the first time, it was a new power, but other than the one that Aspiros wields, he completely terrifies everything, I don't know if it's magic, it's something that breaks everything and not only magic, look at everything. She said Morgana, pointing down to where a black-haired warrior with a two-handed sword in silver blue armor, Garen, and his golden-haired sister Lux in light blue armor, both leading Darius through the city of Fizgard, a fortress city, after the now concluded peace talks, it was then that Morgana wrote down the last lines a new chronicle of history that day and placed the book on the table, constantly looking at the image of the soldiers of the two warring empires today walking side by side, until Morgana's navy blue eyes suddenly twitched, Morgana suddenly noticed something that was usually unnoticeable.
- he breaks everything, nature, rules, laws, everything to open a new path for us, maybe this is the new path, unity and peace. She said Morgana and her sister Kayle shook her head and her glowing helmet.
- well, I'm not sure, he is God of War, he chases wars, if there are no wars, he will certainly start them himself, that's how I see it. She said Kayle and her sister, allowing herself to be tender towards her sister today, placed her right hand on her left shoulder and looked at her sister with a smile.
- You see it this way and I see it this way, but Kayle, promise me one thing.
- I mean, go ahead, sister.
- that you will no longer fly there to the throne of war and fight against it. She said Morgana and her sister with a pair of white wings shuddered.
- what!, but how!, where, no, I'm there. She said Kayle and her sister immediately looked into her eyes, looking face to face at her sister.
- don't lie to me, sister, I know what you did, you are not someone who lies and of course you know how to lie, for that you have to be an unjust villain and you are not like that. She said Morgana, sounding serious, and her sister lowered her head, feeling guilty today, and her gaze wandered between her sister and the sight of the soldiers leaving below.
- I'm sorry.
- oh, come on, it's not important today, but please, never challenge him again, because next time he will be more ruthless than the other day, he will grab you by the wings and will give you a real kick. She said Morgana, turning everything into a joke and of course serious as she asked her sister not to fight Aspiros again, and her sister began to say to herself that she felt angry towards her conqueror.
It doesn't change one thing, Lux and Garen, leading Darius and his few soldiers, left the gates of Fizgard going to the lands of Noxus, and the first peace in their lives between Noxus and Domacy became true today.
- I still don't believe, I don't believe, this day. She said Lux, the sorceress of light, directing her blue eyes behind her at the Noxus soldiers.
- well, a lot has changed, but I don't know how to look at it, it's so sudden, but maybe it's the only chance to stop him. Said Garen, the only one who didn't want to mention the name of the visitor from another world.
- I believe that if anything can stop him, it's our peace, since he's looking for war and won't find it, maybe it's our chance. Said Darius, riding on the left side on a black stallion.
- or this is his hidden goal, Aspiros said that he will break many things, he pursues wars, maybe he wants to unite us, I don't know. She saidLux and the two soldiers, hearing her playful words and the name Aspiros, looked at her with slightly trembling hands, but it didn't change one thing, Noxus and Demacia made peace with each other today, something that hadn't happened for years, something that hadn't happened in years. the lives of Darius, Garen and Lux.
Meanwhile, the island of Ionia, and the city of Sanox, a city of brown trees and red Japanese roofs, a city surrounded by a forest and a stream flowing nearby, here also few soldiers from Noxus were conducting peace talks with the Vastaya tribes, here in one of the houses, on a chair in front of a mirror and at a small table sat a fox lady with nine white tails in a red kimono, lost in thought, Ahri, looking at her face, black combed hair, erect ears and shining golden eyes, looked at her face and her hands leading from her belly to her neck compared her beauty looking for flaws, and as always for a week, the only flaw was focused on one or two elements of her body.
Ahri, looking at her reflection in the mirror, took a deep breath, leaned on her hands and continued to look into the mirror, envying Katarina not only two elements but also her long red hair, which, according to her and many from Vastaya, was an element of advantage, because without knowing why many men paid their attention to the red-haired women, and Katarina had the advantage of what Ahri thought was less so, and this made the fox lady breathe heavily, angry at herself.
- here you go, in front of the mirror again, tell me Ahri, but let me tell you what's going on. The voice of a ninja warrior in a green jacket and braided black hair echoed everywhere.
Ahri glanced behind her, pretending to be normal, straightening her black hair, but Akali, sitting next to her with the green mask removed from her mouth and face, also looked at herself, looking in the mirror at her eyes, which were a shade of navy blue turning into blue, also looking at Ahri and her nervous wandering around. They closed their eyes until Akali, widening her eyes, found the answer in her friend's blush.
- you are in love. She said Akali and Ahri quickly grabbed her mouth with both her hands and her nine tails, slightly shaking her golden eyes.
- but it's true, you. Akali she said in a whisper through her friend's open hands.
- yes, and what can I do about it, well, but you can do something for me, don't say a word to anyone, not a word. She said Ahri, withdrawing her hands and looking at the mirror wearily again.
- you have my word, keep your mouth shut, but what should you do, man, I don't know, but you can't stop believing in yourself, so much depends on him, but don't let Katarina convince you that you lack something, after all, many guys look at you in a lustful way, I saw these new soldiers, these youngsters, they actually undress you with their eyes. She said Akali and Ahri, with a sincere smile, twirled her tails, feeling new strength, but a memory from the past hit her again.
- you're right, but what does it change, you know who I am, my hunger sometimes overcomes me, I know I won't hurt him, but I don't want to try anyway, it's too much, me, why am I the way I am, it's my fault, why and Yasuo, you know. She said Ahri, remembering the old times when her hunger for life essences, souls, memories of defeated enemies constantly came back to her, and her own heart under the red kimono trembled with contradictory thoughts.
- Ahri, you know very well that this is not true, Yasuo will do a lot for you, he is like that, but just out of curiosity, tell me why you and him, you know, I thought you were very close. Akali said and her friend felt great pain, feeling guilty towards herself again.
- it's my fault, I have always been and am what I am, Yasuo, now I see one thing, it's only friendship, friendship, but I know that it can only hurt him, I don't want to hurt him today. Ahri said, entering a deep state of thought.
Seeing her friend's concentrated, conflicting thoughts, Akali placed her hand on her right shoulder, giving her support, until all of them screamed when from the darkness, through the open door, an assassin in foal armor, wrist blades, and a helmet on his head, covering his face as always, burst in.
- Zed! what are you doing here, eavesdropping?. Ahri asked, putting her tails down and standing up together, and Akali at attention, her left hand ready to form a ball of power if Zed knew anything, but Zed stood up abruptly, looking around, looking for a way out until he found it in the closed window behind the mirror on the other side of the room. Wardrobe.
- it's not like that, she wants to make me into cutlets, I was just practicing, I didn't know that she was there, you know, using the stream, oh no, she's already here, as if I wasn't here. Zed said and, disappearing into the darkness, he fell out the window again and a few seconds later, a furious red-haired, disheveled assassin in a skimpy outfit, with two daggers in her hands and a focused green look, burst into the building full of candles.
- where he is, where that damned voyeur is, I will show him. She said Katarina, tightly gripping a pair of daggers.
- who?. Akali asked, pretending I didn't know anything.
- what a voyeur again. Ahri asked reflexively, placing her hands on the kimono and two breasts, and Katarina, looking at her competitor and the mirror, suddenly sheathed her daggers and laughed out loud.
- really Ahri, you think you can be better than me. She said Katarina, walking towards Ahri and Akali with a playful step, pulling Ahri and Akali by the hands so that all three of them sat in the mirror, looking at their reflection and the expression of the victorious assassin with messy black hair, a bored Akali and an angry Ahri.
- Ahri, it's obvious which of us has greater advantages, right. Katarina said and Ahri rattled her teeth, folding her arms in front of her, looking to the left at the open window.
- Katarina, remember that this is not the most important thing here, first of all, what someone likes, and secondly, when it comes to qualities, Miss Fortune has the best and greatest qualities, oh man, I hope Aspiros will never run into her, literally. She said Akali, giggling with her left hand to her mouth, and the two competitors looked at her with grimaces in the mirror.
- well, on a different note, Katarina, how are your plans going, you're going back to Noxus?. Akali asked and Katarina took a deep breath, not knowing what to do yet, but unlike her companion Talon.
- well, I don't know what I'm going to do yet, I think I'll stay here, but Talon, he can't really understand what's happening now, he doesn't really want peace, but he's loyal to his commanders, he decided to return to Noxus, to the port city of Demakron, and what will continue to do so, I don't know, but I do know one thing - after Aspiros drove all the citizens of Noxus out of the capital and then razed the deserted city to the ground, and now he sits there on the throne of war, a lot has changed, the world is really shaking, but not me. She said Katarina.
- yes, he really shook the whole world and not everyone is in favor of peace Irelia is also skeptical about it, but he himself, surprisingly, can count on the fingers of one hand those he killed, despite his power and seeking war, he is so gentle in his own way , but for how long, maybe it's just a warning, otherwise, I don't know. She said Akali.
- I would like him to be gentle with me someday, yes. She said Ahri, folding her arms in front of her again, glaring at her rival.
Meanwhile, in front of the brown house, a warrior in a blue robe with steel shoulder pads and long black hair falling on his left shoulder was standing in front of the brown house. Yasuo, overhearing the conversation, suddenly moved through the town, passing the silently marching Vastajans and the few soldiers from Noxus leaving Sanox, gripping his sword tighter with each step. , Yasuo felt a great pain in his heart today, he had known Ahri for a long time, he was her sincere and good friend, recently he felt much more than just friendship towards her, but now, when he overheard the conversation, the expelled warrior gritted his teeth and eyes tightly, feeling only hatred towards her. a stranger who took his beloved away from him.
- cursed man. said Yasuo in a hissing whisper and his furious eyes trembled slightly like hatred mixed with grief, even more so when the warrior, broken from the inside, saw a pair of Vastaya who had almost been separated by a terrible fate at the hands of the chord from The Void, saved by Aspiros, they were Rakan and Xayah.
The white-haired magic dancer Rakan, who usually wears red, walked full of joy through the village, holding tightly to Xayah's left hand, while she, a red-haired assassin and knife master in a red and navy blue caftan, looked with her golden eyes. the tails spun around in circles often connecting with Rakan's tails.
- to think that the world is gripped by so much fear, and that some people feel so much fear and hatred, I don't hate him, if it weren't for him, those monsters from The Void would make mincemeat of us. Rakan said as he led Xayah through the village, passing the broken monkey warrior with her.
- I prefer not to even think about it, but as you said, the past is the past, you have to look to the future, and today for many people the future is a very sensitive issue, nothing is certain except one thing, if someone starts fighting again, he will come, I'm sure of that, and Rakan, kiss me. She said Xayah as she pulled her hood off her head.
The assassin, master of six blades hidden behind her back and light blue-red armor, turned her confident blue eyes focused on the assassin standing in front of her and the gently blowing wind swept her black hair as well as the assassin's hood and taking a deep breath, he shook his head, not wanting to leave in peace, both of them had no sympathy or appreciation for their nations, hatred was the order of the day here, but today everything was broken.
- so I don't have to search here, unfortunately I don't know the future and I don't know what awaits us, if anything my blade will always be ready. Talon said, raising his right hand, ready to reach for his sword at his belt.
- I will wait too, peace won't last long, I'm sure, it won't last forever, but what if it comes again?. Irelia asked, clenching her hands today, divided between hatred for Noxus and Aspiros.
- so we have to be fast, that's all. Talon said, bowing his head in agreement.
- I will be quick, you have my word, he will not outdo us, but today, goodbye my enemy. She said Irelia, also bowing her head before the enemy and his hated soldiers.
Yes, Ionia felt the mark of God of War on itself, but it was not the last to see the dawn of peace, silence without wars, Ixtal, thick forests, and more precisely, their border with Shurima and the port, here in a small clearing there was also a lively discussion regarding the actions of God of War, who he broke many things, marked four scars, but at one point the conversation turned to a completely different topic and it was because of a blue-navy blue figure with two tentacles behind his arms, Evelynn had only one thing on her mind for a week, her smile never left her face and her golden eyes were focused only on Demacia and Noxus, where the one who gave her heart new colors had passed away.
- I have to go there, and no matter what you think, you Zyra and you Nidalee, if you want, stay here, you Kai'Sa you can stay too, Ixtal need defenders here, but I'm going to Demacia after Garen, too long with this I procrastinated. She said Evelynn, looking at her friend and two allies with fire in their eyes.
- that took you, girl, and evenly. She said Nidalee, a red-skinned assassin wielding a spear in her hands, dressed in dusty skimpy clothes, swinging her head and long black hair as her green eyes glanced at her companion, a brown forest witch who was nervously fixing her red hair herself, looking at Evelynn with golden eyes in disbelief.
- really, you want to do so much for one guy?. Zyra asked.
- and what would you do in my place, maybe you'll finally find someone too. She said Evelynn, never losing her slump and joy.
- well, actually I could, but what kind of guy would want me, I'm a forest witch, I'm different in many ways, me and a human, I don't know. She said Zyra to herself, now looking only at the ground, showing the shy side of her tough character, until Kai'Sa, the slayer of the void, a black-haired girl in navy blue armor with two cannons above her shoulders, intervened in the conversation, now looking confidently into the golden eyes of her good woman with her navy blue eyes. friends.
- Evelynn, I know what you want to do, I know you will do it, but I won't let you go alone, remember, you can always rely on me, and besides, I want to get to know the one who won your heart better, so no talking. She said kai'Sa and Evelynn smiled sincerely at her friend, giving her her left hand.
- I knew you would be where I was, after all this, I knew, so come, today we have to leave the port of Polegaron as quickly as possible, and then Demacia and, and, it makes me shiver. She said Evelynn, squealing with enthusiasm.
- I haven't really seen you like this before. She said Kai'Sa and together with Evelynn she left the small clearing and Zyra looked at the ground again when her companion Nidalee asked her the same question.
- what strange creatures, can't they see what's coming?. Miss Fortune asked herself, looking at the three Yordles and the little blue cat who was also running around the deck, full of strange joy, looking at the west and the ocean.
It must be said that Tristana, Lulu and Teemo did not show much fear or hatred, and Yuumi leading them today, a blue cat with shining blue eyes, was even full of a strange hope, even though she had heard about the war, about the chaser of wars, the one who broke the capitals of Noxus, despite this she didn't see him as a terrifying enemy.
- I can't wait until we return to the continent again, I heard that our friend, I mean my friend who scratches behind the ears so nicely, now lives in the former capital of Noxus, it's amazing. She said Yuumi, with a magical book lying near the edge of the deck in her paw, but even her enthusiasm was not much shared by the swarms of Yordle, the blue Tristana, her brown eyes were trembling slightly as was her white hair standing on end, Lulu, dressed in a red-brown outfit and a hat as well she avoided this type of topic, not being too sure about the newcomer herself, her green nervous eyes wandered between the ocean and the little Pix patching up nearby, and Teemo, a yordle with brown light fur, a hat and goggles and an arc in the back, who heard about the newcomer, only glanced at Lulu and trembling the staff in her hands and then at Tristan and her uncertain glance at her weapon, a small cannon.
- you know, I'm not entirely sure about this man. Teemo said, trying to make a U-turn and get out of sight. Yuumi healed, getting on her book, she spun around the three Yordles and laughed out loud.
- how strange you are, there is no reason to fear him, he didn't attack us. She said Yuumi.
- but he was close to it. She said Tristana.
- because you reached for the gun, so. Yuumi said as she landed in front of the three Yordles and Tristana instinctively put her cannon behind her back, looking at Yuumi and her great joy from the corner of her eye.
- well, that's a bit right, but what's next? The whole world is certainly asking this question, but what now, I'd also like to know. She said Lulu, also hiding her wooden staff behind her back.
- we will certainly have an interesting time of peace, I guess so, I never thought I would live to see something like this, it is something that cannot be compared to anything else. She said Yuumi delightedly, shaking her tail and paws, and the walking sailors looked at the little amused kitten with smiles, and her condition made even the three Yordles feel relief and hope for the future in their hearts.
It was different on the black coast of the dead islands, here, the spider lady, with her newly grown talons behind her back, watched the ship sail away with her shining red eyes, knowing that this was only the beginning.
- this is just the beginning, you can't leave it like that, he has done too much, taken too much from me and not only me, isn't it true. Elise said, glancing behind her back at the two ghosts with her, the dead walking among the living. The first one was a blue dead woman wielding a spear, a woman with long black hair in black armor, looking at the horizon with her shining eyes, Kalista gripped the spear tightly, feeling only the desire for revenge against the God of War.
- he took too much from us, Karthus, he almost cut us into pieces and then defeated Aurelion Sol, it is incomprehensible and there is no other way for me than revenge on this man who shook the world, the world should not tremble before him. She said Kalista strongly, and her anger was also shared by the green specter in black armor, Thresh, who accompanied her, with a scythe and a power lantern in her hands.
- it cannot be forgotten like this, but each of us will do it in our own way, I will find a way to destroy it myself without your help. Thresh said and everyone gathered went their own way and its end was to take revenge on the hated man.
Meanwhile, in the ruins of the great peak of Targon, this is where some of the aspects had gathered that day to deliberate on the current events in the world that had come before their ears, and there had been a lot, too much of it, a massacre, four scars, and a fifth in The Void, and now a world in silence and peace.
On that day, the great warrior in blue robe, with a golden spear and shield, with a helmet on his head, stood again in front of the ruined peak, his hands clenching tightly on the hilt of his spear, Pantheon looked to the right at the warrior of the sun with long red hair and shining brown eyes, Leona was also clenching tightly hands on the hilt of the luminous sword, holding aloft her massive golden shield reflecting her golden red armor, even her sister, the moon warrior Diana who hated her, carrying the curved sword in her hands, was not paying so much attention to her sister these days, but her shining blue eyes often wandered into left to her sister, but the main attention was focused on the destroyed peak, the crater that remained after the highest peak, and what's worse, the highest one, Aurelion Sol, was beaten, mutilated and thrown into the unknown, so Diana even trembled slightly, as did her blue armor. And the sorceress standing on the other side of the golden eye, holding a golden staff with a visible moon in her hands, in golden robes and a brown cape, looked only at the destroyed peak, her rugs on her forehead and her entire blue body were shining against the setting sun until Soraka looked at the Pantheon and his final decision he made today.
- the world trembles, because of him, Aurelion Sol fell, but he is alive, and he, Aspiros, despite seven days of silence, continued to fight, he hit three places in subsequent bloody rage, Zoe told me about everything, she was in Shurima when the double rage happened. Pantheon said and everyone gathered tightened their grip on their weapons.
- what is double rage, and what is it?. Leona asked trembling.
- I don't know, it's definitely his fault but I know well, Zoe told me about it, he falls into a trap in Shurima, Xerath and Azir fell into a frenzy when they were fighting with each other, suddenly they were united and the desire to destroy everything including Zoe, I don't know why but he saved her and with his terrible sword destroyed both Xerath and then Azir, but that was not the end, Aspiros took Zoe with him and showed her further destruction that same day!, destroying once and for all Xolaani who was not possessed by madness herself , destroyed Xolaani with that terrible sword called the Blade of Olympus, turned her into mincemeat by smashing her sickles and destroying her once and for all, did something that was impossible, and then released Zoe and returned to his faith and throne of war!. Pantheon shouted at the top of his lungs, which usually didn't happen very often, and the new knowledge shook the other aspects, but not as much as the first time, because the knowledge that the Tourist gave to everyone, also breaking the lies and illusions of Aurelion Sol, made everything that happened fall on the ears of those already gathered. it didn't surprise anyone too much, the chubby Aspiros himself had the powers of gods and was the God of War himself, but when Pantheon passed on knowledge there was something else related to Zoe and himself, more specifically his new plan.
- so what is your plan, Pantheon, you don't just tell us this, you must have some plan here. She asked Leona, demanding a reaction.
- I know what we can do, the only thing left for us to do today is unification. Pantheon said confidently, raising his spear high.
- you want to unite the entourage. Soraka asked.
- yes, I will try, but I know that the world is already starting to unite, out of fear of him, he chases wars, but what will he do when the war starts chasing him, when the peoples of the world join their forces to fight a common enemy, what then?. Pantheon asked, his question unreadable until everything was fulfilled.
- so what is your plan but there is something else here, currently Aspiros has gained the fear and hatred of the world, everyone, everyone talks and thinks about him, he has gained his followers, and doesn't that mean that he is now the most powerful being in all of Runeter. Diana asked, sheathing her golden sword, knowing that today all aspects were united by a common idea.
- you are right Diana, he has his followers but he is different, we can talk about him, think about him but that is not a synonym for his power, it seems to me that it is not magic, but something worse, more terrible, just like the Tourist, and the rest now there is no time to consider this type of thing, I'm going north, our friend from what I heard from Zoe went to Shurima after Azir, Azir was defeated there, Shurima is shaking the most, and our main informant Mihira went to look for Aurelion Sol , without it we have no chance of defeating an attacker from another world or dimension, and I will not stand here and wait for a miracle that is missing in our world anyway. Pantheon said confidently and, charging the power of his spear, he shot into the sky, looking for a chance for the world.
Leona and Soraka looked at each other and nodded, agreeing to do the same.
- so be it, I won't wait for a miracle either. She said Leona as she walked forward to Ixtal.
- me too, it has to be stopped, there is no other option. She said Soraka and the still silent Diana gritted her teeth and looked back at her departing sister, and even now her hatred overcame her.
- you can look for whatever you want, but you will still find your horse, whether from my blade or his, he won't stop me. She said Diana in a whisper to herself and, holding her blade tightly, she followed her sister alone, not knowing that something else was watching the world from an unknown place, a place of shadows and earth, beneath the world between Runeter and The Void.
There was a certain place, full of shadows and darkness, a great disk suspended between the dawns, it was here, built of bloody fiery diamonds, that the cause of everything, the Apocrypha, and the ringleader of all that was evil, remained in eternal imprisonment, imprisoned and bound with black chains in the forgotten times before even Aurelion existed. Sol, this is The Watchers, staring into the world and oozing out his powers. Apocrypha started screaming, his horned head was swinging left and right, trying to break the black chains that bound his neck, hands, waist, and legs, but again his action was ineffective, but not his power. with which he reached for the world and his bloody tentacles from behind his back tried to reach for everything.
- peace, peace, no!, this can't happen again, why does the cycle have to repeat itself, why does this cycle reach for my work for the second time, is it your revenge, tell me, sister. Apocryphon said, directing his fury at the unknown sister and a diamond hand appearing from the shadow, made of a white luminous diamond also soaked in blood and wrapped in black chains.
- no, you didn't do it, he's a visitor from another world, everything has been broken except one thing, my power, I can reach the whole world, let the blood run rage, rrraaaa. Apocryph screamed, squealing and screaming in pain.
- what is it supposed to be, what are you, man, why are you doing this to me, you are devouring wars, you will not take the world from me, I will spread the plague of bloody rage anyway, I will destroy the whole world as it was centuries ago during the times of the peace advocates, maybe I will never reach you, I may be paralyzed today, but the time will come when I will reach for everything!. Apocryph shouted, looking angrily at the destruction of the world in the black disk and at the white hand soaked in red of his unknown sister, the hand also shackled.
The world seemed to be heading into the unknown, Apocrypha did not want to give up what was his, and Aspiros as an effect but not a cause, today sitting on the top of a double tower, on a war throne made of white granite, he observed the world, sensed possible wars but not what lurked in the shadows between worlds, in that one moment Aspiros, the man in the red and black Armor of Ares, with the golden Boots of Hermes looked down at the world, his brown eyes scanned the land and the forest and his black hair was slightly blown by the wind, but today Aspiros remained in dismay thinking over what to do next until the last artifact appeared in his hands, the power item Oath Stone of Orkos - a black and red stone that allows for extraordinary tricks, but here it was imbued with much greater power, thanks to which Aspiros was able to make much larger and longer jumps in space, almost the entire distance of Runeter, now Aspiros, looking at the shining stone, learned about his abilities, new abilities, the last power until his ears trembled when the familiar voice of the Tourist reached his ears, a man with gray hair and eyes who wore colorful clothes. fruit holding a brown camera on his stomach.
- you?. Aspiros asked as he stood up from his throne and the world was frozen in time.
- yes, I, the Gray Man, sometimes I am also called the Man in the Blue Suit, I am a Tourist here, but to the point, today you have the last element in your hands and today you are ready for what you have brought, and you have brought a new future to this world but today you are uncertain , you have questions right. The tourist will take a ride, sitting calmly on the edge of the precipice of a high double tower with a view of the world.
- exactly, I am here as an effect but not the cause, I have already won over the world but this will certainly not go unanswered, I don't know, I don't see it, but I feel that something has already started, what should I do. Aspiros asked, sitting down close to the Tourist, and In, as always, emotionlessly looked to the right at him and nodded.
- you know what you will do, you choose, and you will choose for others, when the bloody frenzy comes, you have to do what is difficult, but you are created for this, you created yourself for this with your own free will, you have already broken a lot, the destiny of this place, now open a new path to this place forever, you know what you have to do, you knew it from the very beginning, now finish it and their enemy will come out of hiding, you know it well how to do it, only this way you will break the bloody rage. Said the Tourist, looking at his friend from the human world, and he silently looked at him, waited patiently and listened to every word.
- and I like it, you don't ask unnecessary questions and that's good, especially about me. added the Tourist, and Aspiros, who was listening to him, showed a modest smile.
- because the answer would certainly not be satisfactory anyway, I wouldn't understand it despite my madness, or it would kill me. Aspiros said and the Tourist nodded and snapped his fingers.
- exactly, give you one more piece of advice.
- sure, of course.
- so listen, Mr. Aspiros, you wield all the powers that Kratos had, even the Power of Hope, this is automatic for you, especially when you wield the Blade of Olympus, but you are still three times stronger than Kratos himself, and you are one more away from full power, it hasn't come yet, you don't know today but eventually you will know when the time is right and you will make it happen yourself, now be patient my friend. Said the Tourist and then he disappeared into the unknown and time began to flow again and Aspiros, knowing what they call a great mission, knew what he had to do, no questions, no answers, he already knew except for this, the ultimate power that was waiting to be revealed.
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Oh yes, it really is a great silence, but in this silence the greatest noise was to come, because many were already preparing for it, including Aspects from Pantheon to the currently unappearing but mentioned Zoe, and every action has its reaction, but sometimes even that can be broken and he also had sympathy for Aspiros because he had already broken a lot, so much, and even the cycle of the beginning and the end can be broken, but what can be found there, no one knows, only he, the Tourist, but even Aspiros is not aiming for that, he only wants one thing, to break current pillars of the world if this is actually its purpose, or is my own created character starting to get out of my hands again, strange.