"Things seem to be starting to get more interesting."

At the edge of the battlefield, the Void Alliance was still watching the show.

Dismassen laughed out loud as he looked at the arrogant figure that seemed to want to swallow the whole world.

This was truly a character beyond their expectations.

Ezreal.

In advance, no one thought he would be qualified to influence this war.

But looking at it now...

He's so troublesome.

This view was also affirmed by Chen Senran.

Because he diverted some of his thoughts from guarding against Lalivash and paid more attention to Ezreal, who was still undergoing changes.

And, be more prepared to protect Anne at any time.

Anne has followed the large army towards Ezreal.

Wild flames surged out from her fingertips, and she had even summoned Tibos, whom she had not seen for a long time.

Their intention is very clear, that is, before Ezreal completes his terrifying evolution.

Kill him.

But now it seems that the problem is really difficult.

Annie, as well as Ryze and the others, have used their greatest strength to unleash destructive energy.

But Ezreal is unexpectedly strong and tenacious.

The extremely dark matter extending from his heart formed an unbreakable wall.

All the energy that could destroy several cities was blocked.

He is still growing and evolving.

His black shots had covered most of the battlefield.

The people he had brought to this battlefield from the Zhan Zhan Academy were becoming his nutrients one by one.

Their flesh and blood was chewed into pieces, constantly increasing his strength.

Except for the powerful ones who are still on the run, no one else has been spared.

And those who were on the run had a very difficult time escaping.

Ashe, Sejuani, and other strong men from other city-states struggled to resist the expanding black matter. While escaping, they called for help from Jace who was farthest away: "Jace, fire quickly!

!!”

But Jace was indifferent. He took a deep look at Ezreal, who had formed a huge shadow and began to cover his face, then turned and left.

In response, Ezreal just watched.

Watching calmly, watching the waves of energy roaring towards him, and watching those former allies fleeing in all directions.

His heart was very peaceful.

Extremely peaceful.

He clearly understood that before this moment, these people all looked down upon him to a greater or lesser extent.

That's right, I just look down on it.

I don't know when the word "despise" started to be associated with him, Ezreal.

Once upon a time, the words "love at first sight" and "people's attention" were the perfect match for him.

At that time, he was the most dazzling light in the entire continent.

And then, it probably started when I was defeated by Chen Senran for the first time and had to become neither human nor ghost.

Those lights began to dim.

Until he was forced by Demacia to surrender to Piltover because of Galen's death.

Ezreal, this name instantly became taboo on the mainland.

Then, there is darkness, endless darkness.

Fall. Dust.

No one asked.

The Walking Dead.

He once walked alone in the dark night for so long just to see the sun again.

So he was desperate, even if he abandoned the pride he once cherished and betrayed his only friend.

also want.get.

The power to walk in the sun again.

However, by the time he appeared in the sun again, people had somewhat forgotten his name, and those who remembered him began to look at him with contempt.

Because, he took refuge in Laliwash.

Everyone, even Lalivash, should feel that Ezreal has become a dog without dignity.

No one will know.

Ezreal, lingering on, surviving, for what?

But it doesn't matter anymore.

By now, they should all know.

He, Ezreal, possesses absolute power again.

His pride is as unruly as ever.

He knew the purpose of Lalivash asking him to come here, and he knew the overall plan, but he would not do it completely.

He is Ezreal, and his ambition is the whole world.

He doesn't accept anyone's control.

He wants to devour this battlefield and kill everyone who has defeated him, ridiculed him, and despised him.

Return to his own throne.

Then, he will go back, return to the War College, kill Laliwash, and marry his most beloved woman.

This is his redemption, the redemption of pride.

"Come." He whispered quietly.

Extremely black matter is even more crazy.

They even began to turn around and devour the energy that was rushing towards him crazily.

The violent energy shock made his whole body tremble violently, but he did not stop.

He constantly endured the storm of his soul from a heart that did not belong to him, as well as the baptism of those violent energies.

He knew that these were the birth pangs of gaining the world, like childbirth.

It is the path that must be taken.

He will survive and then rule the world.

"He's crazy."

Dismassen made a very brief and correct assessment.

He could feel the crazy will in that young man's body, as well as the energy that was being constantly digested and overflowing.

"It seems like no one needs to take action anymore."

He added that he knew clearly.

Those violent energies and excessive growth directly destroyed the young man named Ezreal.

Therefore, excessive pride and madness will lead to destruction.

Chen Senran also completely saw this, so when he closed his eyes and looked at Ezreal, he felt a little pity.

Have mercy on this pure pride.

And stupidity.

"Stop." he said, and then he added, "Stay away, Annie, come back to me, wait a moment..."

Will explode.

Energy, accompanied by infinite expansion of ambition.

Following Chen Senran's words, everyone retreated one after another.
To be continued...