Page 375 [Unsettled Island]
Ionia.
Not calm island.
As the biggest victim of the Battle of Ionia that lasted for more than a decade.
In just over two months, it cannot cure the repeated trauma of this island that has been subjected to more than ten years of repeated trauma.
Vitality still did not appear on this island.
Even the flowers that should burn like fire in summer are hung listlessly.
The air is like dead.
Often, you may not see a place with people even after walking for a day.
The undecayed dead bodies and the ever-condensed smell of gunpowder in the land are still the theme here.
The dispute is far from over.
The boundary is based on the Ionia centerline Tianwang Mountain.
The new dispute has just begun.
On the one hand, it is the new Ionia military alliance that occupies the East Island, mainly Shadow Stream Warriors, and has just announced its participation in the Noxus and the East China Sea Alliance.
From this point of view, Chen Senran, the newly crowned king of the Eastern Realm and the leader of the new military alliance of Ionia, does not actually own the entire Ionia territory.
Because half of the island of Ionia is in the hands of the rebels.
The so-called rebels are the former Ionian rebels.
Chen Senran's former ally, Ionia was once the strongest resistance force.
But ironically, this team that almost dedicated everything to the cause of Ionia's resistance is now called a rebel.
What is even more ironic is that their biggest enemy now is their once closest ally, Chen Senran.
This is probably, political, conspiring, dirty, and real-world, cruel.
Get back to the point.
After the final battle with Noxus, the lost rebels had to give up their abundant resources. The economically prosperous East Island was forced to stay in the devastated West Island to carry out its final resistance.
Resist the enemies from East Island.
Under the leadership of Kalma the Apocalypse.
Kalma did not give up, she was still leading the team.
There are still ideals and hopes in her heart.
She vowed to cross that mountain and defeat the evildoers who tried to usurp the ownership of the island.
She wanted to stand in front of the man and question him why.
Why, betray them.
Ionia, they are.
She is, then, to everyone.
So did she, she did that.
She gathered together. All the power that could be gathered together.
Resisting the old subordinates of the coalition, the power of the old Ionian dynasty. The last remaining fire of the balanced sect.
And, refugees.
She was relying on her own strength to support the West Ionia, the last scenery in this ruined ruin.
"Sir Kalma, take a break. You have been praying for two days and two nights." Someone respectfully saluted Kalma and persuaded her with great respect.
This is a barren plain.
It is the entire rebel army, the temporary garrison in recent times.
At the outermost edge of the station, Kalma has been meditating and meditating for more than two days.
She was praying for the entire rebels, and also praying for the entire Aionia.
This is not like the mortals who have no effect, thoughtful prayers.
This is, the real and true magic of the Ionian Secret Cult.
Kalma is the current head of the Secretariat, one of the few apocalypse people in Ionia for hundreds of years.
Her eyes are like the sun, moon and stars, but she can see the past and future, the origin of the world.
Therefore, her heartfelt prayer will definitely receive a response from the whole world.
She wants Ionia to have good weather and good harvests.
She wanted Ionia to clear the rebellion as soon as possible and start a new era.
Her requests were responded to.
However, Ionia's national destiny has really reached a point of collapse.
Even if Kalma has such divine power, it cannot be saved.
So, she could only pray, day and night, hoping that heaven could give them a little more chance.
"Sir..." A worrying call sounded again from her ears.
Kalma finally had to put away her long thoughts for the time being.
"Where is the saint?" Karma opened her eyes. Even if her divine power was like her, she would have exhausted her mind for two days and two nights.
"General Arella, no, Saint, she... is still practicing troops." The man seemed to be unable to change his mouth for a while, and paused before continuing, "You also advised her, you know, it's useless for us to persuade her."
"Yeah..." Karma sighed slightly when she heard this. It was not only that their persuasion was useless, but also that she was useless.
Since that night, Arriya, who has officially joined the Ionian Secret Cult and became the saint of the apology, has completely become a machine without desires.
In addition to training, she is training every day. Her only desire that may still exist is probably to restore Aionia.
Then, he retreated to the mountains and forests, and for life, no longer taking a step into the world.
Although this is also a requirement for the saint of the Ionian Secret Church, Kalma couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of it.
After all, Arrilia is the person she has always regarded as a child.
She really couldn't bear to see her like this.
But now that the state affairs are at this point, she is deeply trapped in the word "love" and cannot bear it.
Kalma was helpless too.
I can only hope...
No, there is nothing to expect.
If there is still one day to meet that person, then it will be a war.
Thinking of this, Kalma couldn't help but sigh again.
"I'll go and persuade her." She said this and was about to stand up.
But at this moment, several figures rushed from the horizon at a ghostly speed.
"It's Lord Shen and the others are back." The person next to him shouted and said.
"Yeah." Kalma nodded and looked at the people who were gradually approaching.
Shen, Kennan, Akali.
The former balanced three-natural selves.
Today, the only remaining veterans of the sect, the balanced sect, and the last fire.
They are back.
From the front, from the front line.
The one who rushed to the first place was to be cautious.
This Pope, the current balanced sect, is also the most difficult pope in history, carrying the greatest hatred and mission.
He came to Kalma.
After so many life and death changes, family and country hardships.
Nowadays, Shen has lost all the youthfulness of the past.
He became, really, like a gritty rock.
Be careful.
He looked at Kalma and said, "Sir Kalma, we are back."
"Is there anything, the latest situation?"
"They sent troops." Shen paused for a moment and said, "They went out to reinforce Chen Senran."
“It’s our opportunity.”
When he said this, he was not excited or excited, but calm. (To be continued...)
ps: The second update.
I miss her.
Chapter completed!