Runeterra: I actually know a little bit about everything

Wally Bell rubbed his claws together, his tone excited.

"This time, it's my turn to mess around!"

Right in front of Volibear and Ornn, countless enormous tentacles tore through the sea and rapidly approached.

Chapter 134. The King and the Passionate Lover! A Battle Between Thunder and Life

Southeast of Runeterra, in the center of the Shadow Isles.

Compared to when Zuo Chi and the others arrived, the black mist on Shadow Isle is now much denser, and the number of undead has increased exponentially. This is all a result of Foygo's conquests over the past period.

"Buzz!"

A portal glowing with a bluish light suddenly appeared, and then Foygo's disheveled figure rushed out of the portal, with surging black mist behind him.

Standing in the black mist, Foygo tried his best to regulate his breathing; his hand holding the Blade of the Ruined King trembled slightly.

"I was so close! I was just one step away from resurrecting Ysuld!"

His good deed was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Zuo Chi, and Foygo's heart was filled with resentment towards Zuo Chi.

If it weren't for Vigus's portal that teleported him back to the Shadow Isles at the last moment, he might have already fallen into Zuo Chi's hands.

At that moment, Thresh appeared behind Fryegor.

"My king, you failed to do it again."

Thresh's voice was sinister, filled with an inexplicable eeriness.

Folyago sat back on the throne shrouded in black mist, with the Broken King's sword standing to one side of the throne.

He looked up at Thresh with indifferent eyes: "Thresh, I will do what I want to do. And if you continue to speak to me in this tone, I will crush you!"

Thresh's blue flames flickered fiercely in his eye sockets. After a long silence, he bowed slightly to Foygo.

"Yes, my king!"

"Where's Vigus?" Foygo asked impatiently.

Thresh continued, "Inside the Tower of Shimmering, she asked me to convey to the King that she will not participate in the battle, much less attack humans, and she told us not to bother her."

Upon hearing this, Folgo fell silent. Just as Thresh had said, while Veigers would help him spread the black mist throughout Runeterra, he would not participate in the battle.

She just wanted to be alone in her secluded room, and didn't want to see any light or color.

"Go down and let Karthus adjust the black mist. We will set out again soon!"

"Yes."

Without disturbing Fryegor any further, Thresh, carrying his Soul Lamp and Hook Scythe, stepped into the black mist.

After walking a distance, Thresh's eyes were filled with unrestrained madness and disdain.

"Your Majesty, you'd better be able to actually accomplish what you've said, otherwise..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Thresh's figure was enveloped in black mist and rushed towards the southern part of the Shadow Isles.

Thresh could sense that a "distinguished guest" had visited!

On the other side, Feuergo leaned back on his throne, a flash of blue light appearing in his hand, revealing an old music box with a slightly faded exterior.

When the music box appeared, a tender look appeared in Fóyego's eyes.

He gently plucked the clapper of the music box, and a clear tinkling sound rang out. The king and queen carved on the top of the music box began to dance gracefully.

Gradually, a ball of light shimmering with a hazy blue glow appeared above the music box.

Those are fragments of Ysuld's soul that Folyago has collected from various parts of Runeterra over this period of time. Now, Folyago has found most of Ysuld's soul fragments.

"Isurd."

Gazing at the music box and the fragments of the soul in his hands, Foygo gradually became lost in thought, even forgetting the pain in his body and everything around him.

A thousand years ago, in the far east of Runeterra, there existed a country called Kamavia.

Kamavia was far from Runeterra, so it was spared the Darkin Wars and remained the strongest of all the surrounding small kingdoms. Its then-king was even called the Lion of Kamavia.

The old king had two sons. The eldest son was a man of great talent and strategy, and was considered by everyone to be the perfect heir to the throne. The second son was Fóyègo.

Compared to his brother, Feuergo was never expected to ascend the throne. He was pampered, complacent, and selfish, merely a spoiled brat born into royalty.

It's worth mentioning that Fóyego's brother also has a daughter, who is Fóyego's niece, and her name is Kalista!

Because Fóyego was born very late, he was even younger than his niece. He grew up with Kalista, who always took care of him as an older sister.

The days were supposed to pass by like this, but one day, the eldest prince, on whom people had placed great hopes, suddenly died in an accident, and even the old king died of grief as a result.

Fojego became Camavia's sole heir.

Like every king before him, if Foygo wants to inherit the throne smoothly, he must pass the test of the King's Sword - Mu Qing.

To everyone's surprise, with Princess Kalista's encouragement and assistance, Foyego actually passed Mu Qing's test and took up the King's Sword.

And so, the crown prince, who had neither the will nor the ability to govern, took over the throne and became the king of Kamavia.

As everyone expected, Fóyego was almost completely indifferent to governing the country and the throne. He was utterly unable to win the people's hearts, and the country deteriorated day by day under his leadership.

One day, during an inspection tour, Feuergo unexpectedly passed by a tailor shop and saw the stunningly beautiful tailor there—Isurd.

A fleeting glimpse, and it's forever!

With just one glance, Foygo fell irrevocably in love with this tailor whose status was so lowly it was like dust.

Soon after, a grand wedding took place between a kingdom and a village girl.

From that moment on, the gears of fate across Runeterra began to turn!

Their love was like a curse; Foygo, a selfish man who was always indifferent to others, gave his life to her.

The two were inseparable and never apart. Whenever Isold was present, Feuergo's mind could hardly contain anything else.

Fortunately, Isuld was an extremely virtuous queen.

Under her advice, Feuergo truly got back on track, and he began to carefully manage the affairs of the kingdom, stabilizing the kingdom that had been battered by storms once again.

He appointed his niece, Kalista, as the kingdom's Grand General, entrusting her with command of the kingdom's army.

Furthermore, in order to win over the powerful Iron Band, who held considerable strength within the kingdom, Feuergo also betrothed Princess Kalista to Hecarim, the leader of the Iron Band!

Kalista is a woman who is willing to sacrifice herself for the kingdom. Even though she already has someone she loves and she utterly despises the infamous Hecarim, she still agrees to the marriage for the sake of the kingdom.

After that, everything seemed to be on the right track.

Unfortunately, life is unpredictable, and a sudden assassination changed everything.

At a grand banquet, an assassin suddenly appeared and threw a poisoned dagger at Feuergo, who was sitting on the throne.

In that split second, Kalista, the kingdom's general and Folgo's personal bodyguard, knocked the dagger away with her spear.

But just then, the dagger that had been knocked away happened to grazed Isuld's arm, leaving a deep wound.

The deadly poison from the dagger spread instantly throughout Isuld's body, and she collapsed.

Isulde was irreversibly declining, and Feuergo could only watch in horror as his beloved wife's condition worsened day by day.

Rage and despair overwhelmed him, and he used every coin in the treasury to heal the queen. He could no longer hear anything; he had been completely consumed by madness.

Folgo's search for the antidote became ruthless and irrational. Unable to accept the death of his queen, he sacrificed all the kingdom's treasures and wealth in order to bring her back.

As the entire country descended into chaos, Foygo locked himself and Isuld's corpse together, retreating into seclusion, his heart filled with hatred and violence.

In the end, to salvage everything, Kalista, who had sacrificed everything for Camavia, stepped forward once again.

She promised to go to sea to find a cure for Isuld, and carrying Feuergo’s boundless hopes, she set sail.

Ultimately, Kalista brought back the secrets related to Blessed Isle, but that was much later.

When Kalista returned to the kingdom, all she found before her was a kingdom riddled with holes and Feuergo, who had become indifferent to worldly affairs.

Taking advantage of Feuergo's loss of reason, Hecarim seized control of the army. He launched a campaign against neighboring countries without distinguishing between friend and foe, and collected all the looted treasures into the Iron Legion's pockets, completely ignoring the people of the kingdom.

Kalista found Floyd, who had locked himself in the attic, the room filled with a nauseating stench.

Kalista's pupils contracted sharply as she saw Isulder's corpse lying on the bed, its body completely decomposed!

Upon seeing Kalista return, Foygo shook her body frantically, wanting to know if she had found a way to cure Isulder.

However, looking at Isulder, who was completely rotting on the bed, Kalista knew that everything was beyond saving.

Even the life-giving water on Fuguang Island could not revive someone who had already died.

Kalista gently shook her head at Foyego: "Your Majesty, let us let the Queen rest in peace. Even the Blessed Isles cannot bring the dead back to life."

"She's not dead!" Foygo roared frantically.

He leaned down and gently kissed Isuld's withered, rotting forehead: "She's just asleep, waiting for me to wake her."

“Tell me, Kalista, tell me where Blessed Isle is!” Foyego was becoming increasingly deranged.

In the end, Kalista did not give in, and she was imprisoned by the deranged Feuergo.

It was at this moment that Kalista's fiancé, Hecarim, appeared before her.

“Kalista, if you tell His Majesty the address of Blessed Island, and then have the master there tell His Majesty in person that the Queen has no chance of waking up, perhaps His Majesty can let go of the past and cheer up again?”