League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

The moon is exceptionally round tonight, and similarly, the dark night sky is full of stars.

Under the moonlight, Soraka looked particularly solemn and solemn.

A white robe was draped over his body, and a long scepter was held in his hand. At this moment, Soraka is the true son of the stars.

"O great stars. Soraka folded his hands around his chest and looked up at the starry sky with a solemn expression. "Listen to my prayers. The world is incomparably sad now, and life is incomparably small at the moment. All of this is due to the viciousness of Warwick the Soul Reaker. "

Soraka paused for a moment, a flash of struggle and nostalgia in his eyes. In the end, only firmness remains.

"Again, in the name of the Children of the Stars, I pray that you will send down a curse to punish the culprits of all this. Pray that the light of God will save his devastated soul, and that you will show mercy to soothe the lost life。。。。。。 "

As Soraka prayed continuously, Soraka's body began to slowly emerge with smiling dots of light...

Dots of light gently danced around Soraka's side, as if they were nostalgia for Soraka, or sadness that was about to disappear.

Slowly, there were more and more points of light, and they began to slowly fly towards the stars in the sky. Slowly, as the points of light continued to converge, the stars in the sky became brighter and brighter.

As the points of light continued to leave Solaka's side, the momentum on Solaka's body became weaker and weaker. The small horn on the forehead also began to slowly become smaller, until the last point of light left, and the small horn disappeared completely.

"Bang".

Soraka fell to the ground weakly.

At this moment, Soraka has no ethereal spirit, and the small horn on his forehead has disappeared, making Soraka look like a little girl who leads a family at this moment.

At this moment, Soraka is a little less cold, a little more warm, and a little less ethereal. A little more cute...

At this moment, Soraka is no longer the closest person to God, just an ordinary girl...

At this moment, Sorakar disappeared from his divinity and fell from the altar。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

The stars in the sky became brighter and brighter, and slowly, the seven brightest new stars began to slowly emit white light, and finally, a beautiful pattern was formed in the sky.

Suddenly, the pattern quickly flew to the battlefield。。。。。

Warwick was looking at the battlefield with a smile on his face, and suddenly, the stars in the sky formed a pattern, and then under Warwick's shocked gaze, they quickly attacked Warwick.

"Phew".

Under the bewildered gaze of everyone, the white pattern began to slowly melt into Warwick's body, and finally disappeared.

"This is... "

Before Warwick could react, a white light suddenly emerged from Warwick's body, slowly enveloping Warwick's body...

"Ah~~~".

With a miserable cry of pain, Warwick crouched down with his head clutched, and finally began to roll on the ground.

Slowly, Warwick's body began to change.

I saw that Warwick's figure under the white light began to stretch slowly, and slowly he was only about one meter six tall, and at this moment he was already about two meters, and his already thin figure was extremely burly at the moment.

Slowly, Warwick's hair began to grow rapidly, and after a while, his whole body was covered with jet-black hair, and he looked like a wild beast.

The mouth began to protrude slowly, the hands began to slowly get bigger, and the nails began to slowly lengthen。。。。。 A layer of blood covered the eyes...

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