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"boom!"

The collision of the two Darkborn powers completely wiped out everything in the Boundless Forbidden Land.

When the dazzling blood light completely dissipated, the entire Wuji Forbidden Land fell into a deathly quiet atmosphere amidst the dust and smoke.

The four people present simultaneously looked up at the spot where Zolani had just been, and then their gazes became extremely serious.

Because right there, there was nothing left but a completely leveled ditch!

The pair of curved chainsaws from before have long since disappeared.

Was it destroyed by the aftershocks of the explosion? I doubt anyone would believe that.

It would be impossible even under the seal, let alone since Zolani has already broken free!

Gravel slid down from the ruins, and Zuo Chi's large hand, imbued with the power of ascension, covered Yi's left shoulder, stopping the gushing blood.

At the same time, the four people in the Wuji Forbidden Land looked at each other.

After many hardships, Zolani finally escaped, and everyone had to admit that they had ultimately lost.

The Darkin, who are comparable to Aatrox, are not so easily controlled.

Their eyes met, and Laast's disgruntled voice rang out first: "Verus, you idiot!"

"Laast, foolish!" Verus retorted without hesitation.

Rhaast's Darkin scythe gleamed with blood-red light: "If it weren't for your interference, Kayn and I would have already taken control of Zolani!"

"Rhaast, you're still as foolish as ever. If it weren't for Aatrox helping you, you wouldn't have survived three days in the hands of your own people!"

Arrows were already beginning to appear on Varus's longbow.

"How could you and this human kid possibly possibly defeat Zolani!"

"You look down on Kayn!?"

Laast couldn't hold back any longer: "Even if Kayn is weak, he's still stronger than those two men on top of you!"

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Well, you're only allowed to criticize Kayn yourself, but no one else is allowed to say a bad word about him, right?

Seeing that Rhaast and Verus had just been on the verge of exchanging blows after letting Zolani go, Zuo Chi helplessly looked up at the rooftop that had been completely erased.

Beside Zuo Chi, Yi felt the terrifying power emanating from Rhaast and Verus. Looking at the strange and ferocious Darkin weapons in their hands, and thinking about the curved chainsaw he had brought back from the Illusionary Mist Sword Pool, Yi sighed deeply.

Perhaps, from the moment he decided to take that weapon away from the Illusionary Mist Sword Pool, the pointer of fate began to slowly turn.

Everything that the Wuji Sword Sect is facing now is closely related to him.

Because of his choice, the Wuji Sword Sect has fallen into a huge crisis, and Yi feels an immense sense of guilt.

"Master Yi."

At this moment, Zuo Chi said softly, "I am truly sorry that my unannounced visit has brought this disaster to the Wuji Sword Sect."

Of the three people present, Zuo Chi and the two Darkborn all held unparalleled admiration for what Yi had just done.

Regardless of strength or race, Yi's powerful willpower alone is enough to earn their respect.

Under the healing power of Zuo Chi's ascension, Yi's shoulder has completely healed. However, although the ascension power can heal his injury, it cannot regenerate his severed arm.

If you want to have your severed arm regenerated, perhaps the Water of Life would be a good choice.

Yi planted the sword blade in his hand into the ground and gently shook his head at Zuo Chi.

"It was all my choice. I brought back that weapon, which brought disaster to the Wuji Sword Sect. I must thank you for saving my life in that critical moment. Moreover..."

Yi suddenly turned his head and smiled gently at Zuo Chi, his smile carrying a deep sense of relief.

"I have finally been able to let go of my past obsessions."

"The Wuji Sword Sect will be reborn from the ruins in the future!"

Just as the four were talking, a flurry of footsteps sounded again outside the Wuji Forbidden Land. The Shadow Stream disciples and Wuji disciples who had previously fled returned to the Wuji Forbidden Land. In addition, there were also those Wuji disciples who had been knocked unconscious by the Shadow Stream cultists.

"Master!"

A girl burst out from the crowd, tears welling in her eyes, and ran straight toward Yi.

Zuo Chi smiled and didn't disturb Yi and his disciples' gathering any longer. Instead, he looked at Laast and Verus beside him.

At this point, Verus and Laaste had stopped arguing, and their tone of voice had become very serious.

"I will find Zolani and kill her!" Varus said first.

Rhaast looked at the Darkin Greatscythe in his hand, seemingly caught in some kind of struggle.

After all, unlike Varus, he doesn't have complete control over his body.

After a long silence, Rhaast asked in a deep voice, "Can you sense Aatrox's presence?"

“Aatrox?” Varus murmured softly. “No, he seems to be concealing his presence. But…”

"With Zolani's reappearance, as long as Aatrox is not sealed away, he will definitely sense Zolani's presence. At that time, all our kin will return!"

Listening to their conversation, Zuo Chi also fell into deep thought.

Zuo Chi knew where Aatrox had gone before, because it was he who had guided Aatrox to Freljord.

But after obtaining a suitable body, will he still stay in Freljord?

At the same time, in the central Freljord, on the Frostfire Plains.

"Roar!"

Amidst a deafening roar, a gigantic figure, tens of meters long, raced across the snowfield.

The next instant, his pair of fangs, which protruded from the giant mouth, suddenly rammed into the iceberg in front of him.

"boom!"

Under his impact, the hundred-meter-high snow-white ice mountain shattered instantly, like tofu.

This is not because the iceberg is too fragile, but because the figure is simply too powerful.

Because he is none other than an ancient demigod of Freljord, comparable to gods like Ornn and Volibear:

Iron Mountain Pig - Idehaug!

The tribes of Tryndamere once worshipped this ancient god who was always at war.

Not far from Idhaoug, in a dense pine forest, a figure wielding a giant sword and with wings on its back was staring intently at Idhaoug.

Without a doubt, among all the physical bodies in the world, none can compare to that of an ancient demigod!

He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to successfully kill this demigod!

However, just as he was gazing at the ancient demigod ahead, his gaze suddenly shifted to the southeast of the Freljord continent.

That direction is in the direction of the province of Baru in Ionia.

His large hand gripped the greatsword tightly, and a surge of powerful blood energy began to erupt uncontrollably from his body.

Amidst the falling snowflakes, a low growl filled with boundless killing intent emanated from his mouth.

"Zolani!"

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Chapter 93 World Runes!

Although the Wuji Sword Sect's buildings had been razed to the ground by the previous battle, the environment outside the mountain gate remained beautiful.

As the sun sets, its pale golden rays fall upon the cascading waterfall, seemingly turning even the splashing water droplets golden.

At this time, Yi had already led the Wuji disciples to work busily in the ruins.

Regarding the destruction of the sword sect, Yi simply shook his head and smiled in response to Zuo Chi's remorse.

"Let's just consider it another form of training. These children will inevitably face some wars that they can't control in the future, so this can be seen as a rehearsal."

Bathed in the glow of the setting sun, Zuo Chi's right hand clasped tightly with Master Yi's only remaining hand.

Outside the Wuji Sword Sect, Varus and Rhaast stood side by side.

“If this were the old Shurima, he might have been one of us!” Varus said calmly.

Even the proud and arrogant Darkborn were deeply impressed by everything Yi had done.

Laast surprisingly did not refute Verus's statement: "His character and abilities deserve ascension."

"Talk about it"

Rhaast looked at Varus: "Varus, have you heard, Azir?"

"Ah."

Varus nodded slowly.

But his words seemed devoid of any emotion, revealing neither joy nor sorrow:

"Perhaps Shurima should have perished thousands of years ago. The Shurima of today has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, Varus turned around and walked away into the distance.