On July 13, the calendar year 222 of the New World of Valoran, the thirty-eighth Battle of the Fields of Justice came to an end. The final result ended with Noxus defeating Demacia. People dispersed from the noisy city.

The atmosphere that was originally reached in one day dropped to freezing point in one day.

No one cared about the final verdict of the war in the North.

It doesn't look good, it's boring.

So no one will know that on the same day, the north.

In Freljord, the war that rocked the entire continent has also come to an end.

There is no winner, every participant is defeated.

A total of more than 100,000 people formed the strongest army in the entire continent. With long swords and sharp spears, they were no match for a raging fire.

The fire burned countless lives, the fire destroyed the entire unbreakable fortress, and the fire destroyed everyone's ambitions.

The fire destroyed a peerless battle.

And the reason is just because a man wants to save a girl.

One man's anger defeated hundreds of thousands of heroic soldiers.

Burning the city with one hand was a version that was spread to the mainland in the years that followed by those who were lucky enough to survive and knew the truth of that night.

Chen Senran in the story is no longer what he was at the beginning. He has become a world-destroying demon king who traveled from another dimension to save his beloved girl. He is powerful, unstoppable, invincible, and a

He destroyed a city with his own hands and set a battle on fire.

In most of the history books of later generations, this was recorded as follows: On July 13, the 212th year of the New World Calendar of Valoran, this massive and mysterious battle ended inexplicably.

The man destined to change the world used his flames and the bones of countless people to announce to the world the arrival of a new era, the era of the flame tyrant.

Fire Tyrant. This is the fastest spreading title. It is also the title that Chen Senran was called the most when he was alive. It is the first title that is widely known to the world.

With the end of the battle, it was brought to every tavern in Valoran by the soldiers who survived, and then quickly became synonymous with a legend as it followed the mouths of those bards.

Of course, Chen Senran doesn’t know yet.

He was holding the sleeping little Annie and was following the remnants of the coalition forces heading south.

He is taking little Annie home.

On July 17, year 212 of the Valoran New World Calendar, the remnants of the coalition forces arrived at Dining Table Heights. After a simple memorial ceremony, Galen's body was placed in a fine black rock wooden coffin and transported back to his homeland.

On July 27, Year 212 of the New World Calendar in Valoran, which was July 27, Year 720 of the Demacia Empire Calendar, Galen's coffin arrived in Demacia itself.

At noon the next day, Garen's coffin entered the city of Demacia. When entering the city, the citizens of Demacia who had already received the news spontaneously formed a procession to welcome the spirit on both sides of Demacia's most famous Hero Street. Everyone

He presented the golden iris in his hand, the national flower that represents Demacia's highest glory.

That day, the long street was covered with irises, and the sound of crying was loud.

Chen Senran didn't see any of this. He didn't go to Demacia and he didn't dare to go.

Because the man lying in the coffin being mourned by thousands of people should have continued to fight bravely, and should have married the woman he wanted to marry.

But he died.

Part of the reason is Chen Senran's.

Chen Senran felt guilty.

He rarely apologized for anything, but this time, he was really sad.

So, he left nothing behind.

Whatever is left behind is superfluous.

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The carriage is running on the road.

The carriage had left the Freljord, and Chen Senran did not say goodbye to Ashe or Tryndamere.

No drinking, no cherishing goodbye.

Leave quietly.

The carriage has also passed through the Howling Swamp. Chen Senran did not encounter Karthus again.

He ran all the way from the Freljord to the vast plains.

night.

It's windy.

The long-lost warm breeze at night.

Chen Senran leaned in the carriage and raised the curtains to look outside.

The full moon is in the sky.

Good night, rare moonlight.

A rare good moonlight for burial.

Galen was buried tonight, and the moonlight must have illuminated his face.

The light is bright, just like his whole life.

"Xiao Senran. Don't be sad anymore." Little Annie had regained her vitality. She crawled over and carefully lay on Chen Senran's body, whispering.

She could feel Chen Senran's sadness.

"Well, I'm not sad, I'm very happy." Chen Senran said and laughed. He stroked the little girl's messy hair and really laughed.

You should be happy, at least I didn't lose you.

Chen Senran did not say these words. He opened the curtain of the car door and said to Lao Du who was driving the car: "Lao Du, do you want something to drink?"

"Of course you have to drink the strongest drink." Lao Du didn't look back, continued to wave his riding crop, and asked in a narrow-minded manner, "But, can your body bear it?"

Because of that war, Lao Du and Chen Senran were no longer as cautious as before.

"Wine is a magical medicine. Naturally, the stronger it is, the better. Why can't you bear it?" Chen Senran said, taking out two bottles of Tibetan wine from the bottom of the carriage, and handed one bottle to Lao Du.

They were all the stocks he got from the gray oak tree before setting off, the authentic Heart of Fire without any water added to it.

"Do it." Chen Senran pulled off the bottle cap, and the fire energy surged out. He held the bottle and touched it with Lao Du.

"For what?" Lao Du also opened the lid of the wine and let the horse run with both hands.

"For Galen." Chen Senran drank it in one gulp.

Half a bottle.

The strong smell of alcohol hit his body, which had not fully recovered, and made his entire face turn red.

But he still managed not to cough.

Every time the fire burned inside his body, he ate.

Don't back down.

As if to commemorate the man who could swallow wine with blood.

A little blood spilled from the corner of Chen Senran's mouth, and he licked it and swallowed it while little Annie didn't see it.

His body was still very weak, and even after so much cultivation, he still couldn't reconcile his body that was dazzled by the terrifying black flames that night.

He has already felt the two original artifacts in his body, and the only thing he can feel is chaos, infinite chaos.

There is fire, there is darkness, and there is frost.

Fortunately, I can't die for the time being.

I can still hold on.

"For Galen." Lao Du seemed to smile and raised the bottle.

Drink half the bottle in the same manner.

"Go back... do you want to see your daughter?" Chen Senran asked and scratched little Annie's face.

The little loli made an unbearable grimace because of Chen Senran's mouth full of alcohol, which was extremely cute.
Chapter completed!