The eighth day of the falling fire from the sky.+top+point+small+say+

The second day of the Great Disaster.

The whole world has become purgatory.

Under the sky where there is no distinction between day and night.

Everyone has fallen into madness.

First up is Demacia.

Under the premise of domestic undercurrents and constant resistance.

Jarvan III still wanted to conquer the East at all costs, which finally caused the most terrifying backlash.

Forced by the suffocating atmosphere of the apocalypse, no one can maintain the original reverence for the royal power in their hearts.

They resisted.

Frontal resistance.

uprising.

The people revolted.

In this way, Demacia fell into civil strife before Jarvan III's so-called Second Crusade.

The once just, peaceful and orderly city-state of Demacia was instantly swallowed up by the flames of chaos.

Killing, bloodshed, death, destruction.

Irises scattered all over the ground, but no one shouted loudly, "Long live Demacia."

This is the worst of times.

Then, there's Piltover and Zaun.

On the premise of reaching an offensive and defensive alliance, the two parties had already begun to develop more powerful technological equipment to resist this doomsday natural disaster.

However, the threat comes from outside.

Mountain.

The Freljordians were also affected by the apocalypse.

Almost all the tribes in the East Freljord are heading towards Zaun and Piltover.

They need land, food, and stability.

After many consecutive peace negotiations broke up.

The war has begun.

There are no constraints from the snowy mountains, and there are no restrictions from the League of Legends.

The brave and fierce Snow Mountain people finally showed the whole world their invincibility.

Although both Zaun and Piltover have extremely developed technological weapon systems.

But under the attack of pure natural force and survival instinct.

They were still losing ground.

Although the headquarters of the two city-states have not yet been breached.

But the outer areas have basically been lost.

Plus those dark, cracked holes in the sky.

No one knows what tomorrow will be like.

Maybe it's destruction. Or maybe it's still destruction.

destroy.

For the yordles.

Destruction is close at hand.

Even though I have mustered up all my strength to resist.

But destruction is still approaching.

The fury of the flames that came from nowhere was pushing the entire Bandle City to hell little by little.

The city's outer defenses have been completely destroyed.

All yordles shrunk to the inner city.

Relying on the last city defense system to maintain the last life.

Flames have surrounded the entire city.

All the jungle trees were burned to ashes.

Fertile fields overturned.

Thousands of trees turned to ashes.

All night long, one could hear an arrogant and terrifying laughter ringing throughout the city:

"Suffer death, poor fools. I will burn your bones to ashes little by little. This is what happened to Bronnland when you dared to betray me back then, hahahahahaha!!!"

in the end.

Who can come.

Save us?

in the end.

Who can come?

What about saving the world?

Noxus.

Or the last pure land of Valoran.

Except for the long cracked marks in the sky.

The orange-yellow unchanged sky color.

There are also fires falling from the sky from time to time.

It's very quiet here.

Although I am also scared and uneasy.

Although I am also full of confusion about tomorrow.

But it didn't cause any confusion.

Although Chen Senran seems to have made a move to retire.

But not before he officially renounced Noxus.

All Noxians, including the old nobles who were the most fiercely opposed to him, firmly believe that Chen Senran will come back to save them.

Therefore, the situation in Noxus can still be stable.

But it's just stable.

The top brass of the Noxian military headquarters sat in front of the Speaker's table day after day, frowning.

"What on earth are you talking about in the sky?"

As if talking to herself or asking someone else, Catalina said somewhat unconsciously.

"I don't know, maybe it's just a prank?" Sivir seemed to want to tell a joke. But in the end, he didn't laugh.

"Do you think something will come out of it?"

This sentence was asked by Raven.

"I don't know." Catalina shook her head.

"Is it really the end of the world?"

"I don't know. Maybe."

"Will he come back?"

"have no idea."

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When all of Valoran fell into despair.

This small village is no exception.

This is a village without much character.

Wheat fields, low houses, and endless fields.
To be continued...