Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage Chapter 430

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After Yasuo and Kayin disappeared, the dense forest with fallen leaves and branches returned to its former silence.

It's just that compared to before, there is a body covered in blood on the ground here.

Whoa!

The fallen leaves in the forest were fluttering, and the sound of crows was surrounded, and the sky gradually became drowsy.

With the loud crows crowing, Swain's stalwart figure slowly condensed beside Yone's corpse.

"You should wake up."

As his voice fell, a blood flower burst out of Yone's body.

The blood flower shrouded Yone's entire body, and an evil and powerful energy shot out from his body.

The scarlet energy drifted into Yone's body again along with the blood mist, and the bloodlines attached to the wounds on his body, and those wounds were quickly repaired completely.

The blood mist that burst out condensed into a blood-colored mask, which was attached to Yone's face.

Part of the blood flowing from Yone's wound slowly merged into the long sword that he was still holding in his right hand.

The blade was gradually stained with blood, and slowly turned bright red, with a coquettish red glow on it.

This scene changed very quickly, almost seconds after Swain's words fell, and Yone was completely different from before.

Yone slowly opened his eyes, the pair of eyes filled with scarlet, with a trace of destruction and violence.

He stood up slowly, raised the two swords in his hand, and prepared to attack Swain.

Swain looked at Yone calmly, without making any defensive gestures:

"Dare to swing a sword at me, it only shows that your consciousness is not clear enough. If you are swallowed by the devil, I will kill you. But if you swallow the devil..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Yong En stumbling towards him with a double sword in his hands.

Those slow and staggering movements resembled a corpse that had just come back to life and was still stiff, not like a rational human being at all.

Even if Yone rushed over, Swain still didn't do anything, just watched indifferently as the opponent charged with his sword.

Ten meters...five meters...three meters...

Yone was getting closer and closer to Swain, and as the distance got closer, Swain's eyes were filled with disappointment.

When Yone rushed to Swain, slowly picked up the blood-colored long sword in his right hand, and stabbed towards Swain...

Suddenly, his movements stopped.

Immediately afterwards, he roared and struggled on his face.

As he struggled, the mask on Yone's face continued to flash with a coquettish red glow, and the pair of scarlet eyes were also flickering.

After wandering back for a long time, the scarlet color in Yong En's eyes slowly receded, revealing a pair of clear eyes.

But the moment the pair of eyes met Swain, there was no hesitation.

The sword in Yone's left hand was raised, and he stabbed Swain mercilessly.

"If it was the sword in your right hand, I would take a step back."

Swain's flat words came, and at the same time, the long sword stabbed the iron armor on Swain's body, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

But in the end, Yone's sword left no trace on Swain's dark blue armor.

Ordinary swords can't do any damage to Swain after the magic jump.

"But that's not my sword... Grand Master of Noxus!"

Yone was gasping for breath, drops of sweat falling from his forehead.

Obviously, the struggle just now took too much of his energy.

"There is no benefit to resisting it. I appreciate your obsession. This is a chance for you to transform." Swain said sternly.

"I'm very grateful for your life-saving grace, but I don't want to be a demon yet, Your Excellency Commander." Yone smiled reluctantly.

He knew very well that without the life Swain had left in him, he would have died by now.

But ah, death should be the final destination for him, not just living like it is now.

If he hadn't known that suicide would only allow the demons in his body to take advantage, he would have killed himself long ago.

"You want to protect your brother so much that you are willing to sacrifice your own life. Do you consider yourself noble?" Swain asked.

"Nobility can't be said, but everyone should have their own obsession." Yone said seriously.

"Stupid behavior can only lead to self-movement, Yone."

Swain looked down at the weak man below, and said calmly:

"With the power of you and your younger brother, in the face of stronger powers, they are just playthings to be fooled."

Yone fell weakly to the ground, but when he heard Swain's words, he suddenly laughed:

"You are admitting in disguise that you are the one who controls Yasuo?"

One appearance is a coincidence, but Swain's two appearances are accompanied by Yasuo's loss of control, which may only indicate a problem...

Of course, Yone is also betting again, betting that his death can be exchanged for Yasuo's subsequent normal life.

This is another reason why he chooses to face the wind without any resistance, otherwise, with his swordsmanship, he can still struggle no matter what.

Although facing Yasuo in the state at that time, he must die.

"I didn't move my hand twice, and sometimes it doesn't take just hands to complete the goal. What you and he think is important or worth abiding by, in my eyes, it's just a matter of flipping it at will. A bubble that will burst." Swain did not deny it.

Although he did not say that it was his own hands, UU reading www. But uukanshu.com also made it clear that this matter has a close relationship with him.

"Are you trying to say that only strength can control destiny?"

Yone raised his head, looked up at the extremely tall Swain, and laughed and mocked:

"In the eyes of big men like you, we do exist like toys. Even the new master of the shadow stream just now has other plans for Yasuo."

Although he had just entered a state of suspended animation, his consciousness was not in a coma.

From the appearance of the Shadowstream Cultists, the conversation between Kayn and Yasuo, to their departure.

He could see all these things clearly.

Everything went so smoothly, the right encounter, the right rescue, and the right return to the shadow stream.

But Yone can feel that behind these countless coincidences, I am afraid that just like the things that Yasuo is manipulated, they are scripts that have been written a long time ago.

And the writer of the script may be the man in front of him, or the new master of the shadow stream.

If he has no strength, he will be controlled. He knows this very well.

but...

His eyes were fixed on Swain, and his voice questioned:

"Even if you have strength, won't you be controlled by others? Your Excellency, in the eyes of your Noxus, who is not a chess piece? Are you not a toy in front of stronger people?"

The experience of this period even made Yone a little tired of this world.

False...Unwilling...Humble...Poor...

The weak are enslaved and even played by the strong, and the strong are dominated by the stronger...

This infinite reincarnation, even if it eventually becomes the strongest, what's the point...

Chapter end