He Comes From the Void

Fayette unscrewed the iron hook from the prosthesis, and there was a hidden compartment where the prosthesis was installed. She took out the key of the secret vault from inside, opened it and put it back.

She was completely unaware that there was another person in this room watching her silently.

"It turned out to be hidden in the prosthesis."

Kaisha took note of the location, and then took advantage of Ionia's time to move the clock, left the basement and returned to the room, and told Kahn everything she saw.

"Are you trying to grab the keys?" Kai'Sa asked him.

Kahn shook his head: "Write it down for emergencies. You can't move the entire secret library away."

"I think it's okay, and the Siren is not too big to let go." Sarah challenged.

Kahn gave her a blank look. If the treasure is not taken out of it, it will not work after all.

"Sarah, go and see how Lucian and Senna are staying."

"Then what are you doing?" Sarah crossed her chest and asked back.

Kahn didn't say anything, he directly dragged Kai'Sa into his arms, rubbed his eyes and picked out his ears, and slowly waited for dinner time.

"You motherfucker!" Sarah slammed the door out, and Kahn also closed his eyes to feel the soft touch of the delicate skin.

For some reason, a sense of uneasiness always lingered in his heart.

...

Dinner time arrived as scheduled, Kahn and the others called Lucian and went downstairs to the dining room together.

Vakul in Piltover was complaining about the noise made by the birdman Kosk on his roof, and asked the proprietress Fayette to change the room, but the tavern was full due to the stay of the Lucian couple, and there was no room for him to change.

This matter is so over again.

The new Sentinel of Light became the focus of the conversation, and Vakul stepped forward to talk, but received a cold response.

While everyone was eating and chatting, there was a sudden scream outside.

"Erosion Soul Night is here!"

Fayette and the tenants all got up from their chairs and rushed outside to the pier. They saw an Ionian believer staying in place, pointing in the direction of the Shadow Isles with a bloodless face.

Usually, what you see is a line of black hills floating on the sea level of blue steel, but now there are huge waves of dark clouds and mist rushing towards the small island.

No one needed to give orders, and everyone on the pier was sprinting back to no return at once.

Some went to get the luggage, others to assemble the sailors and prepare the ship to set sail.

Fayette's sloop is ready for sea, and she checks it every morning. You wouldn't be living on the Shadow Isles if you weren't always on the lookout for Night of the Soul Eater.

Yes, Soul Eclipse Night is not like a certain festival, which has a fixed time of occurrence. Its frequency is about once a year, but there are so many days in a year, and there is no fixed rule on which day it will happen.

Only a priest as strong as Illaoi can sense it the first time Soul Eclipse strikes.

"Gather at the bar in fifteen minutes." Fayette yelled in the tavern, even Kahn on the pier heard him.

The current situation is that everyone else has returned to the tavern to pack up their things and prepare to flee, but they have not moved yet.

He looked at the black mist surging in the distance, and muttered in surprise: "This is not Soul Eclipse Night."

The reason he said this was that when the night of soul eclipse occurred, the black mist would spread around the Shadow Island, but the black mist in front of him only spread towards the small island.

"This is coming for me." Senna's face was ashen. She didn't expect the black mist to come so quickly. She should have been more determined in the first place. If she didn't come with Kahn, she would lose money and hurt other people.

"Now is not the time to worry about these things. Go back to the tavern to pack your things and see what other people are going to do." Kahn turned and ran back to the tavern. With the black fog overwhelming the environment, he was sure that something must happen in the tavern.

Senna looked at the black mist in the distance, sighed a long time, and put on the silver-white hood.

...

When Night of Souls falls, all supply depots between Bilgewater and the Shadow Isles will be evacuated as soon as possible.

The treasure hunter fled with his loot, and the owner of the tavern locked the door and prayed that all was well when he returned.

So before leaving, the small groups in each tavern meet for a final practice drink.

On the surface, this is a unique way for this group of adventurers to celebrate when they are desperate, but secretly someone is trying to take this opportunity to win the spoils of the dead.

Fayette took this meaning very seriously. She lined up the wine glasses and poured a sip of wine into each.

One by one, the residents gathered in the dining room, and she could see fear in the eyes of some of them. In fact, she herself was also very scared, even though she had spent ten nights of soul eclipse.

"Here we go again." Gawyn sighed. "How many times have we met, Fayette? Four times? Five times?"

"I haven't once," said the speaker, Kosk, the vastaya captain from Ionia.

"Don't worry, your crew are veterans of Bilgewater and can handle it," Gawyn said.

"Your crew has seen the night of the soul eclipse, but you haven't?" Vakul sneered, "Then why are you in charge?"

"I just came in from Bilgewater this year."

"Kindness makes money," Fayette ordered, and she was sure Vakul hadn't seen Night of Souls in Piltover. Then she announced loudly, "One last thing, is anyone going to get something from the Vault?"

"I don't have enough time to move them all," Gawyn said. During the year he had found enough interesting antiquities to fill his little boat. But he wasn't nervous at all, because he knew how strong the secret vault was, and those undead would never touch the contents inside.

"It's too much work to move that clock, and there's not enough time," Saba complained.

Hearing what she said, Kahn frowned.

How can he take it away if he doesn't move out?

As for the others, either they haven't found anything or they haven't gained anything, and no one wants to open the secret vault.

Kahn can't keep silent anymore, let's open the door of the secret vault first, and then create some confusion...

"I'm going to get my stuff—"

In the middle of his sentence, Vakul interrupted him.

"Someone hasn't come down to gather yet, it's timed out."

Kahn stared at him, feeling as if he was doing it on purpose.

"Who?" Fayette asked.

"That Noxus nobleman, isn't he still sleeping?"

"The one who hasn't shown his face a few times? Don't tell me I almost forgot him, I'll ask him to come down." Fayette didn't want to be attacked by a rotting corpse when he came back for nothing, so he climbed up immediately. Went up to the third floor to wake up Vladimir.

Kahn was standing in the dining room looking at the stairs, and it didn't take long before he suddenly felt a bloody smell permeating the air.

When he wanted to go up to see the situation, he heard footsteps coming down the stairs.