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Chapter 519: The Origin of Dilapidation

"Through this skull, Saren Uzul, who is far away in the underworld..., the Mordecais you know, got in touch with me. I studied Ou Chen hard and finally understood the message he conveyed to me. The undead monarch promised me a chance, and when everyone gave up on me, he only chose me."

"His guidance accompanied me through that unbearable time. I was dormant in the darkest corner of Fuguang Island, waiting for the opportunity like a poisonous snake. When Kamavia's army came over, I knew that my chance to take revenge had come."

"The king of Föjego was eager to save people, so I used this to bring him to the heart of the island to gain his trust. But then the queen died, and even the spring of Fuguang could not return the sky, and he was heartbroken. At this time, I taught him the curse of destruction taught me by Maudcais, and told him that this would bring about the death to resurrection."

"Foyego did as he did. The destruction curse can indeed resurrect the dead, but the resurrected people will become the undead driven by shadows and fury. Then the spell reacted with the spring water, triggering a catastrophe that swept the entire island. This is part of our plan, which will cause the great destruction to harvest everyone's lives, turn Fukuo Island into a stronghold for the undead monarch on the runeland, and expand outward with the help of the undead army."

"But even Mordecaisar did not expect that our perfect plan would be wrong. The heirloom sword worn by Foyego was a king's sword. In order to keep Foyego's life, this holy sword took the core power of the destruction curse and let it take away the position of lord who originally belonged to me by accident..."

"The holy sword absorbed the destruction curse and fell into the destruction king's sword. It resisted my touch, and in desperation we could only put the plan aside, and this shelf has been for hundreds of years! For hundreds of years, I can only sigh!"

After saying this, Thresh clenched his fists, his sharp fists squeezed and rubbed against each other, making a squeaking sound. You can imagine how angry he was.

It turned out that the great destruction happened was Mordecais' conspiracy, not an accident... Zell was shocked and he knew how many foreshadows had left in the Runeland when Mordecais was sealed in the underworld.

I'm afraid even Leblan herself did not expect that in order to seal Morde Caesar, she would have hidden the skull on Fukuk Island, which would become Thresh's tool to contact Morde Caesar. Later, it became an opportunity for Elise to step on Shadow Island. However, at that time, the skull was already carried by Thresh with her, and she could not find it no matter how hard she looked for it.

But Maudkeser and Thresh had no choice but to do so, and they did not count the insane king of Foyego, who would have caused the incident. His sword blocked Thresh's evil plan and slept with him for hundreds of years.

As far as Zer knows, the predecessor of the Sword of the Defeated King was indeed a holy sword, called "Holy". Only those selected by the Holy Sword can become the king of Kamavia. As for the Holy Sword Savior, he still felt a little incredible.

At that time, Foyego, who was the second prince and was exaggerated by nature, was obviously not qualified to contact the Holy Sword. The old king also thought so and decided to pass the Holy Sword to the Great Prince. However, the plan could not keep up with the change. When the Great Prince was killed, the old king was dying again. He was afraid that the royal family would have no successor, so he could only drive the ducks to put the shelves and let Foyego ascend the throne.

Before he died, he also instructed General Kalista to assist Foyego because he felt that Foyego was not a good king. Foyego also knew what kind of person he was. Without confidence, he was extremely nervous in the sword-teaching ceremony because the holy sword might kill the ineligible heirs.

But even he himself did not expect that the Holy Sword would finally appear in front of him and recognize his qualifications.

I don’t know what Foyego would react after knowing these things. The matter about the ruined King’s Sword came to an end, because Thresh continued to talk about it.

"Foyego took away my rights, but he fell into a deep sleep. No one went to activate the black fog, and the progress of Soul Erosion Night became extremely slow and has not spread to Noxus until now. After I originally planned to become the Dead Lord, it would only take a few decades to step into the territory of Noxus. When I returned the skull to Mordecais, the whole world would tremble under the terror of the Dead Lord."

"Modkeiser's plan to rebirth has been delayed for centuries, but it doesn't matter. Even if you are given hundreds of years, all you can do is to struggle to death."

Just as Thresh was telling the story with emotion in front of the door, Leflan and others had been waiting behind the door for a long time. There was something she was deeply afraid of in this soul well. How could she do nothing? She could let Thresh come to the door to liberate Mordecaesar? As early as the beginning, she had joined forces with Elise and Casiopea and other backbones to set up a net behind the door, waiting for Thresh to crash into it without knowing it.

Not to mention Thresh, even Zell didn't know about this. Poroic was lying outside the door and could not see the situation inside.

He had no idea that there were a group of witches squatting inside. Now he was staring at Thresh with all his energy, and wherever he had time to turn the map to see where Elise and Leflan were. It was like when you were thinking about how to kill the opponent alone, you rarely paid attention to the movements of your teammates on the small map.

The door of darkness completely lit up and began to open slowly. Looking at Ryze, who was stunned, Thresh burst into laughter and prepared to come forward to harvest his soul.

Zell took action, and a portal suddenly appeared beside Thresh.

"Don't hide!"

Unexpectedly, Thresh seemed to have been prepared, and took back his sickle and threw it straight into the portal. He felt something wrapped around the chain and pulled it hard. He thought it would drag someone out, but he didn't expect that he would pull out a Poluo from it like a doll.

The Poluo had a round figure and was wearing a blue down jacket that was too small to be buttoned up. The love on his belly was very full, and his little expression of shock seemed to have not realized what had happened.

Looking at Po Luo's silly and funny appearance, Thresh felt that he had been greatly insulted, so he pulled Po Luo and threw it into the lantern.

When Xiaolan saw the portal open, she curiously leaned over and took a look, trying to find out if there was anything good to eat on the other side, but she was hooked in a daze. The hook kept dragging it to the lantern that imprisoned countless ghosts. Finally, she realized that it was so scared that it burst into tears, and she tried hard to run back to Zell.

"Jiji! Jiji!" (Old father save me qaq!)
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