League of Legends Invades Another World

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【Sure! 】

Modrian's consciousness had just settled, and an endless stream of dark green data emerged in the depths of his pupils like a waterfall, and then turned into a turbulent torrent that overflowed his eyes and rolled back over the room. Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

The rushing sound of subtle waves echoed in the depths of consciousness, and Modrian watched intently, looking at the endless dark green torrent in front of him, as if he was dragging something heavy from an incomparably distant place.

The waves are rolling and shimmering.

A few strands of mysterious and unpredictable aura floated above the tide and gradually lingered in the room, accompanied by an inexplicable sense of depression.

Time is passing quietly.

One minute.....

five minutes....

half an hour...

Contrary to Modrian's expectations, the system's response was a little slow this time.

No, not somewhat slow, but unusually slow.

Like encountering some blockages, like opening a channel, countless data streams are circulating in the pupils at high speeds, disappearing and appearing constantly, and then blending into the dark green torrent.

Boom!

Suddenly, the tide rolled, losing the tranquility and gentleness just now.

The roaring tide sounded like a thousand voices in the valley, ten thousand thunders frightened the stream, and the ups and downs of the waves turned into hungry tigers and wolves, roaring.

The spectacle at that time cannot be described in words. Modri ​​quietly watched the terrifying horror and unfathomable mystery that filled the waves, standing still, waiting for the final prompt from the system.

Whoa!

The turbulent waves separated, and a huge gray-white turntable overflowed the sea surface, and you could faintly see the fine runes engraved, like fish scales covering the surface of the turntable.

In addition, there is a slender iron-like pointer attached to the center of the turntable, and the thin needle tip cuts through the surging tide, showing its sharpness.

As Modrian watched, the pointer began to slowly turn.

Every turn is like a pulse beating, easily turbulent torrents.

Suddenly, the hands stop turning!

He pointed straight at Modrian, and then an earth-shattering aura emerged from the dark green torrent, like a storm, sweeping endless energy and rising into the sky.

Click! Click!

The magic crystal embedded in the dome shattered, and the invisible and transparent magic energy was transformed into a defensive array, covering it downwards, trying to resist the terrifying aura that suddenly appeared.

But as soon as they came into contact, the magic energy collapsed instantly, and there was no ability to resist.

At the same time, the surrounding metal walls were impacted by the breath, cracking open like a spider web, and small pieces of metal fragments fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Modrian noticed something strange, but it wasn't the torrent of data in front of him, but Janna who was in the state of a blue bird on his shoulders.

Looking down, he found that Janna, who had been elegant from beginning to end, showed confusion and hesitation, and seemed to yearn for the turn of fate in the dark green wave at this moment. Boo!

Janna no longer maintained the state of a blue bird, and turned into an elf of the wind, her gray-white hair fluttered in the wind, and her white arms spread out, as if embracing the aura of the storm rising from the sky.

Only at this point did Modrian realize that the [Roulette of Fortune] pointer was not pointing at him, but at Janna.

Whispering sounded, Janna seemed to be calling, pulling the endless storm breath to slowly fall on her side, and the roulette pointer also emerged with strands of ancient and majestic energy, like a elf, dancing with the wind.

In an instant, the turbulent torrent subsided and returned to the calm picture.

This is......

Modrian looked at the changes in front of him with a solemn expression, the dark green torrent transformed by the data stream became more and more bleak, the [Roulette of Fate] was suspended in the air, as if a full moon had a profound mind, making it impossible to look away.

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get the fate card: Storm Goddess Janna! 】

The icy system prompts echoed in his ears, and before Modrian could react, the [Roll of Fortune] floating in the air bloomed like a lotus flower, and a turquoise card surrounded by lightning aura quietly jumped out.

Buzz! Buzz!

The shattered scale runes, the dark green data torrent, and the ancient and majestic energy have all been integrated into the turquoise cards.

In an instant, the situation changed.

In the sky above the laboratory, there were storms roaring, thunder flashes, and hurricanes swept away. Finally, together with the cards, they were sucked into the sky and covered the figure of Janna.

blah blah blah! blah blah blah! blah blah blah!

Modrian couldn't bear the overflowing breath, he stepped back a few steps in a row, and a look of surprise appeared in the depths of his eyes.

God?!?

No, not quite!

Stormfury Janna has been protecting Valoran Territory and Iron Glass City since she was summoned, and helping the weak who ask for her without asking for anything in return.

In order to thank Janna for his kindness, those who were helped erected statues and shrines and prayed sincerely every day.

Similar to the performance of faith, Janna will bring a little change. It will no longer look like the mysterious wind spirit at the beginning, but will turn into a fairy-like graceful appearance to comfort people in distress.

But the breath that Modrian senses now is completely different from the past, such as the god of plagues, Grace, and the god of lizardmen, Samuanya.

But compared to them, Janna

The breath is somewhat...incomplete.

The changes in the laboratory continued. Janna was completely in the center of the storm, purple hazy lightning wrapped around the storm, and the fine hurricane overflowed, sometimes circling, sometimes rewinding, causing bursts of energy fluctuations.

Until it became solid, turned into a staff full of thunder and storms, and floated in front of Janna.

Modrian took a closer look and found that Janna had not changed much. Except for the amethyst crown and the Thunder Storm Staff, it was almost the same as before, and no changes could be seen.

As for strength, he couldn't see it a little, so he decided to sink his consciousness into the system and open the [Hero] panel.

【Name: Fury of the Storm · Janna】

[Status: Storm Goddess! ? ? (scramble)]

[Strength: God! ? ? ? 】

[Item: Thunder and Storm Staff]

Modrian saw that Janna's round head was flashing with blue-purple rays of light. In terms of strength, is the god in doubt?

But in terms of status, the goddess of the storm, fighting?

Is the priesthood overlapping? Modrian frowned, thinking of some news about gods and their corresponding priesthoods.

According to the records of the Caladimus continent, almost most of the priesthoods have been involved by gods, and the same priesthoods of gods with weaker or higher powers tend to merge spontaneously or consciously.

Therefore, there is often only one god with weaker or higher power in the same clergy.

Even if coexistence is possible for a short period of time, war is bound to occur in the end, and the victor will have this priesthood completely, and the loser will lose it.

Janna is called the goddess of the storm, so it means that there are already gods with weaker or higher powers on the Caladimus continent who have this priesthood. Modrian whispered, and Janna's figure was reflected in his pupils.

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ps: I'm going, fist is starting to tear the book again? Sakura starts to vomit blood, and Janna's backstory has been revised...

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