Survival On The Glacier: Get Frozen Fruits At The Start!

The army went all the way from the jungle where the Infernal Prison was located, back to the capital city-state, and went straight to the center of the city where the temple was located.

There is an extremely tall tower of faith that pierces into the sky.

Look at the shape of the dragon pattern on the apex of the tower, which is exactly the same as the decoration on the back of Carl Ma in the original book.

The capital's regular army led by Irelia naturally attracted countless people on both sides of the capital's streets.

Among them, there is no shortage of survival-survivor teams looking over.

"Look! Isn't that the group of people wearing flying fish suits, they were actually caught?"

"What's the situation? Zed is also in their team?"

"My God, there's Yasuo, Akali! What the hell happened?"

The survivors were both surprised and envious.

On the one hand, the strength of Su Chen's team should not lead to such a fate.

On the other hand, it was equally astonishing that these hero-level powerhouses were recruited by Su Chen's team so quickly.

As everyone knows, Su Chen at this time has already carried the people who decided the fate of Ionia, represented the will of all rebels, went to the temple, and confronted those believers who stood at the commanding heights of civilization.

Tens of thousands of people watched Su Chen and others step into the steps of the temple, gradually disappearing at the end of their field of vision.

"I have heard for a long time that people from Noxus are now in our territory, and I don't know if it is true or not.

"I've heard that too. Could it be that those people Jie were brought to the temple for this matter?"

"Who knows... Anyway, the flames of war will not affect our peace, let him go!"

Countless people watching the excitement, still immersed in the calm and peaceful state unique to the capital, did not have the slightest sense of crisis at all, and soon dispersed.

Irelia stopped in her tracks, turned her head, and looked at the group of people behind Su Chen.

"Wait a minute, I will report to Lord Carlma, and you can enter the palace only after obtaining her permission."

"No need, just let them in."

As soon as Nv Dao finished speaking, an extremely profound soul transmission descended on her head, echoing in the minds of everyone in Su Chen.

White Beard gasped: "What a terrifying mental power!"

"This is the background of the so-called Ionian believers?"

Lin Shiyin, Sikong Yue and the others subconsciously got closer to each other.

The majestic atmosphere unique to the temple made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Only Su Chen remained calm as before, and followed Irelia into the center of the grand hall.

"My God, what a grand palace! It's too spacious here!"

Xiaoyu hugged the little Chimera who fell into a deep sleep, and looked around with big eyes.

In the huge hall, apart from the countless ancient stone statues standing around, there are only twelve bald priests sitting cross-legged on the ground in the center of the hall.

They formed a circle, chanting an ancient and powerful spiritual spell, praying for eternal peace for the land of Ionia.

Su Chen ignored Irelia's existence, sneered, and strode forward straight.

Every time you take a step forward, a very powerful qi will be released from under your feet.

It's more like an indomitable overthrower who wants to use his own will to challenge the beliefs of the entire Ionia!

"Do you really think that sitting here and praying incessantly will bring you real peace?"

"Ionia is the birthplace of the endless power of Runeterra. Why do you forget the majesty of these supreme inheritances today? How to protect them!"

"Don't use this pedantic style to waste the little time we have left to resist!"

"Where is Carl Ma? I want to talk to you!"

Su Chen was furious, and let out a hysterical roar, and his voice echoed again and again in the entire grand hall.

"presumptuous!"

Among the twelve bald priests, the chief priest opened his eyes, with a hint of anger in his expression.

Void raised his hand, and a thick and invisible spiritual magic power gathered out of thin air, pressing on Su Chen's body.

"Patriarch!"

The white-bearded Bista Yamato and the others showed a trace of worry, and were about to step forward, but were stopped by Jie.

"I believe His Excellency Su Chen, he is our real spiritual leader, he will definitely be able to do it!"

"This is our last chance to convince them. If Su Chen can't do it, no one in Ionia can do it. This line of civilization "I'm afraid there is really no chance..."

Everyone fell into silence, and the only thing they could do was stare at Su Chen's back with his head held high, and pray silently for him.

The tyrannical spiritual magic came to his face, Su Chen sneered, and the power of pupil reincarnation eye pupil technique was released quickly.

The void began to fall into distortion, and most of the mental pressure was directly led to the end of the void by Su Chen.

...asking for flowers...

But he soon discovered that the spiritual power of the twelve priests, like Wang Yang, was endlessly vented to the surroundings.

These old guys are all the spiritual sources of ancient civilizations that have been sung for countless years.

In other words, as long as the civilization of Ionia exists, their souls will not dissipate.

How can Su Chen compete with the origin of the entire Great Lu civilization with his own strength?

Soon he realized that he had no chance of winning at all.

Carl Ma did not show up for a long time, and she was testing Su Chen in this way.

If you insist on making things difficult, then I, Su Chen, will wake up your people thoroughly!"

Instead of retreating in the slightest, Su Chen jumped into the air without hesitation, rushing into the core of the spiritual power of the twelve priests.

"how is this possible!"

Irelia couldn't help but turn pale with shock when she saw the scene in front of her.

I am afraid that even she herself does not have the courage and strength to dare to be so presumptuous in the temple.

Rumble!

Stream after stream of substantive spiritual magic power flowed towards Su Chen's body.

In this state of extreme oppression, he uttered a furious roar, and the ice dragon form of his body reappeared.

"Come on! Take out your strongest strength and see if you can refine my soul."

"Although your spiritual power is deep and broad, it cannot form an indestructible force.

"Because in the depths of your soul, you don't have the instinct of resistance to stop killing with killing."

"The so-called longing for peace does not mean that you forget to resist, it is a sign of cowardice!"

"When the butcher's knife of destruction comes, Ionia has no choice!"

Su Chen's two knives were unsheathed again, grinding and spinning crazily above his head, condensing into an extreme sharp edge that seemed to be able to pierce everything.

It is necessary to completely tear up the spiritual halo of the twelve priests.

Obviously, such an approach is almost impossible to achieve.

"He's really crazy!! The Twelve Priests are the spiritual guardians of His Royal Highness Carlma."

"Their spiritual power is unparalleled, superimposed together, no one below the demigod can compete.

"Su Chen is doing his own death by doing this!"

Irelia reminded loudly that she didn't seem to want an unprecedented warrior like Su Chen to fall like this.

However, she soon discovered that the power Su Chen was brewing was more than that simple. .