He Comes From the Void

Nakuri sat on the ground slumped, with a messy fruit plate beside him, some were eaten, and some were left to rot. The smell of rotten fruit filled the cage, making him feel that he was also rotting.

He was detained alone in the huge prison cell, and the sound of footsteps came to his ears, but Nakuri was indifferent.

The guards would come in regularly to check whether he had escaped the dungeon with shadow magic, such worries were completely unnecessary.

Since that battle, the shadow magic in his tower was burned out, and he was brought to Pubo, a land full of wild magic, and his shadow power could not be recovered naturally. The little shadow magic absorbed in his body was not enough for him to use the escape technique.

In a daze, he heard that the footsteps were different this time, which made him unconsciously raise his head and look at the figure walking out of the darkness.

There are no guards after entering the gate, and the structure of the dungeon is very simple. Kahn found the target in a few strokes.

He felt that sneaking into a random dungeon built by the Shadow Stream Sect would be hellishly difficult compared to this one.

Kahn and Kai'Sa stepped out of the darkness together and stood in front of Nakuri. The winding windows on the ceiling cast dim light. They looked at each other, and Nakuri's eyes gradually changed from stunned to shocked.

In contrast, Kahn is very relaxed. He can't control Vastaya's crusade against Yingliu, but this kind of thing is completely under his control.

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"It seems that you are very dissatisfied with the food in Vastaya. A lot of good melons and fruits were wasted. Are you used to eating meat in Yingliu and started to picky eaters?" Kahn looked at the randomly discarded fruits and vegetables on the ground, If it is handled properly, it can at least make a salad.

Kaisha noticed that Nakuri was starting to tremble, so she gave Kahn a slight nudge, telling him to get to the point quickly.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to kill you. It's just that you were brought here by Xialuo before you asked some questions last time, so I'll give you a good look." Kahn's tone was sparse and normal, as if Talking to friends about the weather outside.

"You...what do you want to know?" Nakuri looked at Kahn vigilantly, his muscles spasmed unconsciously, and there was a burst of pain.

"I've noticed that all your actions are aimed at obtaining something called Shadow Tears. What's the use of this thing? Why do you want to get it even if you don't hesitate to destroy your homeland and turn against your compatriots?" Nakuri broke that day Kahn was deeply impressed by the vial of ink. The acquisition of power comes at a price. What is the price of the substance that can increase a person's power several times in an instant?

"How do you know about Tears of Shadows?" Nakuri was surprised at first, then realized that this was his only chance to escape the dungeon, and he had to seize it.

"It's about Yingliu's core secrets, I can't just tell you that, otherwise the sect will definitely send killers to kill people."

He deliberately mentioned that it was related to core secrets at this time. Since Kahn asked him, the initiative would return to him.

"Will Zed personally come here to kill you, a scoundrel?" As if seeing his intentions, Kahn showed an evil smile, which made Nakuri panic. "Think about it carefully, in your heart, is your own life more important, or keeping Yingliu's secrets more important."

Nakuri weighed in silence, and then said, "I can tell you, but you have to help me escape from the dungeon."

"Okay." Kahn immediately agreed, and said yes first.

Nakuri stood up from the ground, he was very weak, his trembling legs were shaking, it seemed that his legs and feet were numb after sitting for a long time. He took a deep breath first, and then said slowly:

"Shadow Tears is the essence of shadow magic, an ancient dark magic, powerful and dangerous, with the power of corruption. As long as dark tattoos are carved into the flesh and blood, it can be mastered in a very short time Shadow magic, fight with yourself in the reflection."

"It's really good." As the food of the skin armor, Kahn gave such an evaluation.

"The enemy is now, and the Tears of Shadow is our strategic material to turn the tide of the battle. Spiritual harmony is no longer important. Shadow Stream will do whatever it takes to ensure Ionia's victory."

"Spiritual harmony is insignificant? To say that, I wonder if you are an Ionian."

"So what, the master asked us to practice with the Noxus."

Nakuri's answer reminded Kahn of someone, and he nodded: "I understand, but what is your basis for saying this? Not only is balance insignificant in your eyes, but the lives of your compatriots can be used at will?"

"Vastaya? Are they human? When we are fighting on the front line, where are they hiding? They are capable but do not fight, and they don't care about the survival of their compatriots. This is more hateful than the weak. "

"Is this why you regard human life as worthless?"

Having said that, Kahn finally understands why Shadow Stream is so indifferent to Vastaya. It turns out that these people are useless moths in their eyes. They occupy resources but don’t do useful things. It’s better to die up.

In their eyes, all things that are not helpful to the war are unnecessary, and it is better to squeeze out the value and discard them.

Thinking of this, he probably knew which direction to go to mediate the conflict between the two sides, but he had to finish the immediate task first.

"Why did you go out of your way to reverse Kunlon to get the Tears of Shadow? What's the connection?" Kahn asked again. They had entered the dungeon for a while, and they had to speed up their progress. The guards could come in at any time.

"This is related to a black box in the master's hand, which is connected to the dark side of the entire world. The shadow magic released by Reversing Kunlong cannot be well utilized by humans, but this black box can condense the shadow magic in the material realm into Shadow Tears."

"We reversed Kunlong and corrupted natural magic into shadow magic. We wanted this black box to produce more tears of shadow, and to accumulate enough power before the next big war. Fight the invaders back to Noxus, or even Launch a counterattack."

Speaking of counterattacking Noxus, Nakuri actually laughed. Kahn saw the story in his eyes. This should also be a person who has been poisoned by the war, but there is no time for him to understand this right now.

"It turns out that this is the case. I have to say that this plan is really crazy. Who came up with it?"

"Of course it's the master." Nakuri replied without thinking.

"That's not necessarily true." Kahn smiled meaningfully, and then asked the last and most critical question: "Where can I find the black box you mentioned?"

As soon as the voice fell, footsteps came from the door.

"The guards are here, take me out!" Kahn just wanted Kai'Sa to knock down the guards quietly, but the impatient Nakuri's shout directly exposed them all.

"Someone wants to rob the prison! Come! Someone invaded!" A guard at the gate heard the movement in the dungeon and shouted loudly.