I, Folyago, am the most devoted lover in Runeterra.

Syndra finally showed a look of surprise.

In her heart, she was still hoping that Foygo would utter some grand words, such as "to have the ambition of the universe in one's heart and to swallow the heavens and earth in one's mind."

Unexpectedly, what Foygo asked for was so simple.

"Silly disciple, this is already the hardest thing in the world..."

Fouguere suddenly laughed and picked up the hand that was placed on the girl's head.

"In this vast world, how many people can truly take control of their own destiny?"

"I can't do it, and neither can you."

"Those who are so-called 'ambitious' are also not acceptable."

"Sometimes, in the eyes of others, you and I may just be a pawn on a chessboard."

Suddenly, Foygo looked up at the sky, a profound look flashing in his eyes.

In Fóyego's eyes.

Vladimir, Swain, Jarvan IV, even Katarina, Sarah, Syndra...

These beings, who seem unattainable to ordinary people, were all pawns used by Foygo to achieve his goals.

But how could Feuerg possibly know whether, in the eyes of the Titans and the Void, he was also a pawn they were using to achieve some kind of goal?

Runeterra is a deep place.

The void, the celestial realm, the underworld...

With these forces vying for power, Feuergo is far from being able to completely control his own destiny.

"look."

Foygo pointed a finger at Syndra, and suddenly Syndra felt her vision change.

When she looked in the direction that Fiorio was pointing, she clasped her hands together tightly.

It turned out that a giant dragon, radiating golden light, was circling in the sky above the entire Ionia!

This golden dragon is so majestic and powerful that just one glance inspires awe and reverence.

However, upon seeing the phantom of the giant dragon, Syndra clenched her fists even tighter.

A primal, heartfelt hostility compelled Syndra to stare intently at the colossal dragon phantom in the sky above Ionia.

...............

"well........"

Foygo sighed softly, looking at the girl's posture before him, he knew that he had guessed everything correctly.

In fact, Folgo had already suspected this when he fought against Syndra, who was possessed by demonic thoughts.

The current scene merely confirms Foygo's conjecture.

Previously, when Syndra fought against Folgo, she poured all her dark fel energy into it.

However, Syndra quickly recovered nearly a third of her dark fel energy.

This shows that the endless dark evil energy within Syndra has a source.

And the source may lie in Ionia!

On this magical continent, all magic and divine power are inextricably linked to the phantom of the dragon that lingers in the skies above Ionia.

According to Foljego's speculation, Syndra's power is definitely closely related to the "Spirit of Ionia".

Judging from Syndra's expression, Foygo knew he was right.

.................

And judging from Syndra's reaction at this moment, this connection (chde) is probably a "negative" one.

This further illustrates that the matter is not simple.

Or perhaps there's a deeper story behind why Syndra was able to be sealed away back then.

Are you aware of its existence?

Foygo asked Syndra a question.

To everyone's surprise, although Syndra's expression still showed undisguised disgust, she firmly shook her head.

In fact, not everyone can see the phantom of this divine dragon. Even some people with demigod-level combat power would not be able to detect the existence of the divine dragon if they lacked the corresponding rank.

Syndra's negative answer surprised Fryego slightly, but he wasn't too surprised.

"Master, what exactly is this...?"

Syndra asked, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

"This is..."

"Spirit of Ionia!"

Foygo responded to Syndra in a serious tone, a barely perceptible hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

............

Before long, Foygo withdrew his power, and the phantom of the dragon disappeared again in front of Syndra.

In just a few short minutes, Syndra's mindset had undergone a complete transformation.

At that moment, Syndra suddenly understood Fryegor's quest.

Even someone as powerful as Fryego could not achieve absolute control over his own destiny.

What about her?

It's laughable that she was just a frog in a well before.

They were so engrossed in their own power that they couldn't even control it.

Syndra knew that she and the majestic dragon in the sky were definitely enemies!

And they are completely opposite! Completely opposite sworn enemies!

At this moment, Syndra was utterly powerless to fight against the Spirit of Ionia.

At this moment, an indomitable will sprouted in the girl's heart.

"Master, what should I do...?"

Suddenly faced with such a powerful enemy, Syndra felt an indescribable sense of crisis deep within her.

But at this moment, the only solution Syndra could think of was to ask Fryego for help.

"Don't rush, we have to take it one step at a time."

"This matter still needs to be investigated."

Folyago spoke gently, already having made up his mind.

"Starting today, you need to try to learn to control your power."

"This dark and evil power is extremely dangerous, and there's not much we can do to control it."

"Only by possessing an incomparably strong will within yourself can you overcome the current predicament and avoid being influenced and devoured by this dark and evil thought."

Hearing Foygo's words, Syndra nodded, a warmth flashing through the girl's heart.

Having such a teacher to rely on is an extremely fortunate thing for a young girl.

"I will use this to sever the barrier between you and the dark forces."

"The result of doing this is that dark evil will gradually return to you."

"This will give you an adjustment period."

"If things go wrong, I will sever your connection with the dark forces once again!"

"Foyago said solemnly, while slowly extending a hand."

"Are you ready?"

He asked the girl.

"Ok!"

Syndra nodded firmly.

Never before had she wanted to take control of her own destiny as much as she did at this moment.

“Old man…”

A divine power slowly emanated from Foygo's hand, and Syndra seemed to hear a crisp "crack" sound beside her ear.

Then a dark power began to converge towards Syndra's body.

This force was initially very weak.

Gradually, it came to a range that was not large, but not to be underestimated.

At the same time, Syndra's aura began to rise steadily.

Bronze, silver, gold, legend!