He Comes From the Void

Faintly discernible shadows floated in the mist, sharp claws and giant mouths flashed past, and the army of undead came to the island.

The black mist rippled for a while, and many silhouettes could be vaguely seen: venomous undead, howling wandering souls, ghostly knights...the list goes on.

And in it, a terrifying spirit body emerged from the midair. He was tall, with broad shoulders, and was wearing a tattered overcoat. A book was tied with an iron chain around his waist, and he was holding a long cane in his hand. Counting symbols were densely engraved on the grip, and a ghostly light shone on the top.

"Karthus." Vladimir dug out the name of the undead from the little book he carried with him: "He used to be the body collector of Noxus, but he awakened in the black mist and became the messenger of the Shadow Isles. Spreading death with the world..."

Without Vladimir's telling, Kahn also recognized that this was Karthus, the singer of death.

Thresh couldn't drive the black mist, and this tide of black mist, like the night of eclipse, must have been summoned by Karthus, with his undead army.

It seemed that Thresh knew that he couldn't do anything against them alone, so he called Karthus to surprise them together.

It really didn't come at the right time, he hadn't figured out how to get the clock from the secret vault yet.

"Now, you have a short time to prepare your shroud and die with dignity." Karthus held up his cane, a ball of will-o'-the-wisp burning in his hand, like a fallen star. He declared in a high-profile manner: "Death is not the end of life, but a new starting point... I will give you eternal life."

The elegy sounded, and the howling and screaming of the undead came from the black mist, like the harmony of the death chorus, and the rhythm of it made people weep uncontrollably.

Just like what he said, these two powerful undead did not act immediately, but stood on the coast watching from a distance or led the singing by themselves, leaving some time for these treasure hunters.

"Karthus must have locked our ship," Vladimir said, his voice making Joel tremble.

Kahn noticed her mouthing her back to Vladimir.

"fraud!"

But except for the three of Kahn, no one raised any doubts about his explanation.

Those blood chains tied to the ships seem to be considered to be Karthus's handwriting.

"There is no way out now, let's go back to the tavern first." Fayette suggested, although she knew that there was another Siren hidden in the reef behind, but it would definitely be attacked when it came out.

Back to No Earning No Return, the atmosphere is very depressing, fear is clearly written on everyone's face, and it is hard to tell the real from the fake.

"It's all your fault." Vakul accused Gawen angrily, his trembling tone seemed to collapse: "Why did you bring these broom stars back! You should let them die on the island!"

"I didn't know that would happen!" Gawyn yelled back.

Kaisha noticed the pain and torment on the faces of Senna and his wife, and stood up from behind Kahn to defend Senna and his wife who were just named by Thresh:

"Stop! Now is not the time to quarrel. Thresh and Karthus are obviously sowing discord. He wants to test the bottom line of human nature, create conflicts between us and weaken our overall strength... Anyway, as a light sentinel , Senna and Lucian are both the strongest fighters here, if we cut off our hands here first and fall into their tricks, we will really be slaughtered by then!"

Kahn echoed: "That's right. We should unite and fight against the undead together, so that there is still a chance of survival!"

Kahn was very happy that Kaisha was able to help say something.

However, he prefers that some people die in the ensuing melee, and then he can take the clock away as a matter of course.

"You guys are not good people either! I knew they had a grudge with Thresh, why didn't I tell everyone earlier!" Vakul accused Kahn, who was helping, like a mad dog biting people.

"Mad dog, what's the use of barking here, the first to be torn apart by the undead are those who bark the worst." Sarah cursed back viciously.

Seeing that those who helped them were treated with harsh words, Senna and Lucian finally couldn't bear the suffering in their hearts and stood up to respond positively.

"I'm sorry, but I have troubled you."

She first apologized sincerely, looked at Lucian and continued: "This matter started because of us, and it will end because of us. We will risk our lives to hold back the undead for you, how many can go..."

"Sentinel of Light, don't be afraid of the dark." Before Kahn could stop them, Senna and Lucian recited silently, then rushed out of the tavern with their guns, and fired at the undead on the coast.

The frenzied lightning and high-frequency gunshots covered the requiem in the ears, the fog was burning, and the dead souls scattered invisible amidst the screams.

Kahn didn't expect the couple to make such a move. Did they think that Kahn would help save the people in the tavern to the Siren?

How is it possible, not only did they not get the clock yet, but they also had to be wary of Vladimir. Moreover, everyone in this group of people has ulterior motives, and if they are rescued, something may happen.

The rash attack of the Bright Sentinels made the situation even more chaotic. Without the three of Kahn making another retreat, the behavior of the couple looked like they were going to die in vain.

"Anyway, it's a death, open the secret library, I'm going to take my hourglass and fight against the undead!" Kahn said this deliberately, anyway, Fayette didn't know what the hourglass could do, so he pretended that it could deal with the undead. device.

His main purpose is to open the secret vault first, find a way to prevent Fayette from closing it, and then wait for the scuffle to sneak the clock to the Siren through the waterway—he has already noticed that there is a beach under the basement, as long as By breaking the wall he can take the clock by himself.

His statement was echoed by Gawyn: "I'll take my loot too."

"Then come on." Seeing what Gavin had said, Fayette gritted his teeth and walked to the basement.

In fact, she didn't really want to open the secret vault at such a time. The situation was so tense that opening the secret vault might cause looting, and Fayette was a very trustworthy person.

But at this moment, Vakul suddenly called out.

"I'm not going to die with you, I... I want to go back to my room!" He wrapped his Piltover jacket tightly, as if this luxurious clothing could help him block the black fog.

"I'm going back to my room too." The feather on Captain Kosk's hat kept shaking, and he stammered.

"Then I'll go too!" Chollella said.

"No!" Fayette yelled, but the three went upstairs anyway.

"This group of idiots, do you think they can survive the disaster by hiding in the room?"

"Leave them alone, open the secret vault first."

Fayette walked into the basement angrily, but she came back after a while with a surprised expression on her face: "Mother Hu, my key is gone!"