The half-elf Sharlayan, who was excluded by his tribe since he was a child, got rid of the restriction of anti-addiction on the day he became an adult, and obtained his own golden finger-the “window” that can communicate with other worlds.

From this moment on, his every move will be under the attention of countless people from other worlds, but because of this, he has obtained a lot of vital information from the bullet screens of those sand sculpture netizens.

About the nature of Azeroth, the future of the high elves and Quel’Thalas, and, as a half-elf, my true origin.

The world is beginning to unravel the veil of mystery, and no matter whether Sarlayan is ready or not, the magnificent wave of the era is just around the corner.

“Children, embark on a journey, witness this vast and mysterious world with your own eyes, and discover the truth hidden behind it.”

“Don’t be ashamed of your half-elf blood, I believe that one day, you will fulfill my and your mother’s expectations, and make the whole of Azeroth proud of you!”

“…Also, who said your mother is human? Have you heard of Dragon Knight?”

――Father, Julian Deep Shadow

The Battle of the Two Cities is just an insignificant microcosm of Runeterra. If you jumped out of the small Twin Cities and started living on Runeterra a thousand years ago, how would the fate of the heroes change?

Kyle and Morgana no longer turned against each other, the wandering Kled really became a cavalry general, the

confused and kind Veigar was redeemed, the lonely wind elf Janna had a caring companion,

Evelyn, LeBlanc, Soraka, Jax...

When the heroes walking on the land become flesh and blood, people who love and hate, Runeterra becomes a real and cruel world.

Time has witnessed the growth of Noxus, There is also clumsiness in the cruelty,

history depicts the capital of Demacia, there is also filth in the light,

the secrets under the ice of the Freljord, the deadly trap in the sand tomb of the royal family of Shurima,

the ghost of the black mist in the Shadow Isles , Ionia's Blooming Festival, the sea beast culture of the Blue Flame Islands,

there are many puzzles and landscapes in Runeterra, and there are crises that are

imminent in the

shadows . The Protoss who enslaved the Dragon King plotted their own plots, the

Void Watchers watched indifferently on the land full of vitality, and the

ruined King Fyego sat on the throne, screaming for pain all day long...

Under the crisis and pressure in the sky, a person who is familiar with the plot... The modern killer traveled to Runeterra, flapped his wings a thousand years ago, and became the supreme warlord of Noxus.

When a person created an epic with his own hands, then this person himself is a living

myth.

Ye Liang passed through. Naruto? It seems to be! As a diehard fan of Hokage, Ye Liang felt an immense honor.

Shenra Tianzheng? mine! Nine Tails? mine! It’s all mine! Only children make choices, I want all of Ye Liang!