Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Standing in his room, Swain was changing clothes.

Going to see the emperor... Even if he no longer regards Darkwill as the emperor of the empire, he still has to put on some decent clothes. He frowned and put on the tight black and red clothes.

, and put on a pure black coat. But what I was thinking about was another thing.

The streets with closed doors and windows prevented everyone from going out in broad daylight, but there were no guards patrolling, and no one stopped them. They returned to the barracks smoothly... but they were assassinated in front of the door.

All kinds of questions were swirling in his mind, and the thing that he couldn't understand the most was the dagger.

He knew what Caterina was capable of and had seen it before. How could she alert someone in the daytime just to throw out a dagger with her family's crest?

Things may be far more complicated than imagined. He buttoned up his collar, picked up a comb, and combed his hair back neatly. The man in the mirror had a gloomy face, with a downward curvature at the corners of his mouth, and subtle smiles at the corners of his eyes.

Every detail of his wrinkles revealed his ruthlessness, except for his eyes, which were full of exhaustion.

He is completely different from the young man he was twenty years ago.

He clenched his fists unconsciously - how many more twenty years are left in his life? Can he really see the day when Noxus realizes his long-cherished wish?

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The bark of the old tree was very rough, which gave Racha the illusion of touching a rock. For some reason, he felt that the tree was welcoming him, and Racha closed his eyes. Then, he fell.

The feeling came, and he quickly opened his eyes, only to find that he was no longer in front of the tree.

At this time, he was ten thousand meters in the air, overlooking the earth below. The strong wind blew across his face, almost making him unable to open his eyes, but it didn't take long for him to adapt.

The scenery below seemed extremely small. He wanted to see clearly. As soon as this idea came to his mind, those small scenery quickly zoomed in closer.

Then, he discovered that the place he was looking at was Ionia.

He had a panoramic view of his hometown. From the beautiful and majestic Magic Garden of Presidence to the towering snow-capped mountains where Suji Zen Monastery is located. From the large tracts of farmland in Navoli to the people who are working hard in it. Every detail.

, every corner. Monks, practitioners, martial artists, salvation rituals, beggars on the street, women giving birth...

He was almost fascinated by it. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to observe their hometown from such a perspective. And Ionia is famous for its stunning scenery.

But Racha has not forgotten the purpose of coming here.

"Master, I just want an answer. Why did that tree show me these things?" he asked blankly.

The old man didn't answer him, and soon the scene changed.

The magical gardens of Presidence were burned to the ground by fire, and countless practitioners or martial artists in the dojo who spontaneously tried to defend their homes were easily killed by Noxians wearing black armor.

This land that had been peaceful for thousands of years was suddenly dragged into the frenzy of war. Not only the people who resisted died, but also countless civilians. The red-eyed Noxians even used poison gas

——The most ridiculous thing is that when the poisonous gas began to spread on the land of Ionia, many Noxians dropped their weapons.

Racha heard their angry roars, followed by a woman's sinister sneer, and the soldiers died one after another.

But more people are just driven forward by the war.

It's not just the Presidium. From the seat of the Wuji Sword Sect to the distant Temple of Pallas, or the farmland of Navoli. War is everywhere, everywhere. There are sharp tips of the dead everywhere.

Yelling, Racha closed his eyes, he did not dare to look at this terrifying scene anymore. The spirit world quickly responded to his thought.

Racha felt a burning sting coming from his eyes. He raised his hand and touched his eyelids, which were now empty. He smiled bitterly, and he could no longer see anything this time.

At this moment, the shouts of other people reached his ears.

It was a cry of defiance.

He opened his eyes, only to find that his eyes were pitch black and he couldn't see anything. He could only hear the weird noises of the creatures in the spirit world and the rustling of the leaves of the big tree in front of him. This sudden blindness did not faze him.

panic.

Following the old man's voice, he closed his eyes again.

This time, he saw everything clearly.

The invasion of the void, what the mage did, the blue-armored giant outside the city, the general named Swain, and what was happening in their country. At this moment, the old man's voice came.

"It's time for you to come back, Racha."

The next second, he felt that he was back where he was, but he still hadn't opened his eyes.

The huge old tree swayed slowly in front of him. It was obviously a tree, but at this time it was stretching its body like some kind of cat. The light in the spiritual world swayed strangely and uneasily around it.

.And he was clearly standing with his back to the old man, but at this moment he inexplicably 'saw' the form of the old man standing behind him.

It was a golden flame, burning vigorously.

Racha turned around with his eyes closed, and the old man's voice rang in his ears: "What did you see?"

"many things."

The young man was silent for a long time before he said this. He reached out and touched his eyes. His eyes were still in his eyelids, but he did not want to open them.

He thought of what he had seen, and the horrific sights made his hands and feet tremble again - this time, it was not because of fear.

But because of anger.

"Master... a lot of people died, not just us, but also the Noxians. They went crazy and even killed their own soldiers. I saw many Noxians even joined.

Our army... The dragon is above, what is that? A revelation?" He asked very fast, but only received a chuckle from the old man.

"Racha, you've gone too far. You fall into paranoia too easily - but that doesn't matter."

"Forget what you saw, the future has been changed... Oh, that is not the future, just some one-sided prophecies." The old man said this, his voice was old and tired, but he

Still smiling.

"The world has countless branches, just like the branches and leaves of this tree. In some worlds, you are not called Racha. But you standing in front of me are called Racha. And in some worlds...

..The mage you saw never appeared."

Racha just listened blankly, he couldn't understand what the old man was saying, he just wanted to do something to ease his mood at this time.