He Comes From the Void

Kahn flew through the air with Kai'Sa and witnessed the horrors of Bilgewater under the night of soul eclipse.

Except for some towering cliffs, Bilgewater was completely submerged in black mist.

Howls of terror came from White Harbor, where the dead were buried, and Blood Harbor was also shrouded in oppressive clouds. The wind howled on the ruins of Mourning Dock, and the flames burned all the way along the Butcher's Bridge. The cliff above the Gray Harbor lingers, and some strange shadows are reflected in the pool below, sparkling and fluctuating.

They were supposed to stay on the boat, but there was a strange flame in the pickpocket square in the distance. Although it was as faint as sparks in the black mist, it made Kahn feel very concerned.

The two landed on top of a rice shop, observing the situation in the square.

Fog gathered on the bounty list, and frozen tears flowed from the sea serpent's eyes.

The black mist boiled here, trembling convulsively, and something was tumbling in the depths, rushing out countless screaming undead.

The strange flame he saw came from a lamp post, which was held by a tall hooded man. The man waved the lamp post to defeat the attacking ghosts, so it looked like a flame was dancing in the distance.

A skull with condensed will-o'-the-wisps rushed out of the fog, with empty eye sockets and sharp teeth.

Its jaws were pulled apart as far as any joint could, and a mournful hiss escaped from its throat.

The man held the lamppost and turned his wrist, and the lampshade at the top touched the bridge of the skull's disappearing nose. I saw the light of the fire jump suddenly, and the will-o'-the-wisp dissipated.

With the light of the flame, Kahn saw that the man was wearing a porous mask, which together with the hood tightly covered the entire head, and the ears and hair were not exposed at all.

The lamppost swept across, the splashing sparks were dragged out of the long flame tail, and the shambling undead were swept by the foehn and turned into ashes.

The man in the hood noticed the two of them when he turned around, but he didn't make any moves, focusing on the undead around him.

He didn't seem to take Soul Eclipse Night seriously at all, the lamp post in his hand was burning brightly, provoking the shadow of death.

"I didn't expect to meet you here..." Kahn murmured under the helmet.

"What?" Kai'Sa looked at the man, unaware of what the flames meant to them, until Karn said a name she had almost forgotten.

"Eternal Flame."

"Is this the eternal flame we're looking for? It doesn't look special." Kai'Sa didn't feel that there was anything special about the flame in the lamp post. No matter in color or shape, it looked like an ordinary flame.

"I don't know, but Jax should be the only one who hit people with a lamp post. Let's get closer and test his attitude." Kahn jumped off the rice shop and grabbed a sailor who was pulling the wall below. The Revenant tore it apart with its claws.

A gargoyle-like thing with bat wings blocked his way, but was chased by Kai'Sa and Fistblade blasted him to pieces with a plasma bomb. Another shot hit an undead behind Jax that had bared its claws, causing the opponent to look sideways.

"Am I doing the right thing?" Kasha asked.

"It's a good job, it's just to see if the other party doesn't appreciate it." Kahn was dealing with the undead with claws and claws. A knife and ax hand held a machete taller than him, and he released a lightning bolt to tear it apart. , while thinking about how to get Jax to hand over the Eternal Flame willingly.

He noticed wisps of black mist clinging to Jax like spider webs, its tentacles burrowing into his thick purple clothing.

With a thought, Kahn pulled a brazier not far away to him with the mage's hand, and then kicked it to Jax's feet.

The square is connected by wooden shacks floating on the water. Kahn's kick just kicked the rotating brazier between the two shacks, and slid along the gap to Jax's feet.

He yelled at Jax, "The mist is sucking your life force, you need it."

Jax glanced at the brazier, the Queen Grass inside was burning in the black mist, emitting a violent pink light, and the smoke from it pushed away the thick black mist.

"Just in time." Jax raised the brazier with a lamppost and knocked violently!

The overturned brazier sprinkled the burning queen grass in all directions, and the black mist avoided it, and the undead hidden in it screamed in pain.

Karn frowned, he didn't ask Jax to use it like this. His original intention was to let Jax use the Queen's Grass as a talisman instead of throwing it out as a hidden weapon... otherwise the vitality would be continuously sucked away by the black mist.

Forget it, the lives of people with eternal flames are almost infinite, and they won't die if some of them are sucked away.

As expected of being called a weapon master, he wants to use everything as a weapon.

The black mist circumvented the flames and gathered again slowly. The tentacles of the mist twitched convulsively, and a deep and long sound came from the depths, like the horn of war.

The thunderous sound of iron hooves as the storm approached, one after another, was at least equivalent to the frenzied beating of a Noxian legion.

The waves pushed against the shack, and even the ground began to tremble, and frozen tears fell from the corners of the abandoned figurehead's eyes.

"Iron Group, they're here again." Just as Kai'Sa finished speaking, the silhouette of a knight appeared in the black mist.

Tall shadows against the midnight sky. Humans and beasts merged into one in a strange form, turning into a hollow demon armor filled with endless killing desires.

The iron hoof stamped out the burning herbs, and the invisible ripples of fear spread out.

...

Sarah walked quickly to the next room, kicking open the door.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a few bullets passed by her unexpectedly and penetrated into the wall of the corridor.

She immediately turned around to avoid it, her back was pressed against the wall, and she looked down at her lower abdomen.

A red-hot bullet pierced through the armor and burrowed into the flesh, causing excruciating pain. In the room, the sailor was still shooting out of the door with a musket. The bullet hit the wall behind Sarah, but it didn't pass through.

Thanks to the solid construction of Noxus, if it were replaced by the wood used in ordinary sailboats, she would have to have a few more bullet holes in her body at this time.

Because of the protection of the skin armor, the projectile didn't penetrate deep, and was embedded in the flesh next to the bottom rib.

But also because of this, the heat diffused by the projectile will cause more pain to the surrounding sensitive nerves.

Sarah stretched out a finger, and the fingerprints on the fingertips turned into suckers.

She gritted her teeth, poked her finger into the eye-catching hole, absorbed the bullet and pulled it out.

The skin armor healed and sealed the wound, and she looked at the blood-stained bullet on her fingertip.

Ordinary bullets, not mixed with special resin and rue.

Used to kill, not against the undead.

"Planck probably gave these thugs advance notice, and they knew I was coming." Sarah immediately realized that her actions had been exposed, and the people on the Leviathan were on guard against her. There are more traps waiting for her.