He Comes From the Void

Karn turned around and saw that Cholera was squatting on the deck, beating the doll with a hammer.

It was a crude doll of sticks and balls of thread, wrapped in a bloody rag, stained red with the blood of a traitor that Chollera had dipped from a candlestick.

"Please hear my prayer, Nemesis," she said loudly, her raspy voice unable to hide the anger in her heart. "On the other side of the curtain of life and death, please listen to my grievances. I beg you to show up and uphold justice."

"Call the name of the traitor, Vladimir!" she called out Vladimir's name as she drove the point of the first nail deep into the doll's chest.

As soon as the voice fell, a layer of chill immediately filled the Siren, and the deck began to frost.

Kaisha exhaled a mouthful of hoarfrost, she realized that something terrible was about to happen, and subconsciously leaned against Kahn.

"Vladimir, I'm not saying I won't take you, but you might be in trouble."

It had nothing to do with him, Kahn looked at Vladimir with a serious face, the latter really panicked, and stretched out his pale hand towards Joel.

"Wait—"

"Second call the name of the traitor, Vladimir!"

"Boom!"

The second nail was driven next to the first, and Cholera's ritual did not stop at Vladimir's order.

She chased all the way from Noxus to the Shadow Isles, just to monitor Vladimir's movements and give her life if necessary.

Those who are enemies of Noxus will never be forgiven!

"Stop!" Vladimir said viciously, blood dancing wildly all over his body, showing a more sinister gesture.

This couldn't stop the chill from spreading, and hoarfrost spread to the black sea.

Fayette and Sarah stared blankly at this scene, and the legend of Nemesis emerged in their minds.

"Three calls to the name of the traitor, Vladimir!" Cholera knocked one last time, as if with all her strength, her soul began to leave the body.

Hearing the wind in his ears, Vladimir cursed in a language that no one had heard.

A tentacle protruded from the black mist of the Shadow Isles, and it hit the deck of the Siren at a high speed.

The black mist faded, and a vengeful spirit from ancient times appeared in front of Cholera.

This slender figure of the undead is dressed in light ancient armor, her translucent skin emits a gloomy fluorescent light, her feet are bare, and the surrounding black mist fluctuates like her black hair.

Accompanied by the harsh sound of metal scraping, the ghost drew forward the spear protruding from the center of the breastplate-this was the ancient weapon that killed her.

"She is the general who was betrayed by Hecarim. Cursed by the black mist, she became an eternal vengeance. No matter how far away, as long as you sign the oath, she will come to avenge you. But the price..." Kahn whispered in the ear of the inexplicably terrified Kaisha.

Tom——

Calista said nothing, the black spear thrust into the deck in front of Cholera, and she was ready.

"I pledge myself to vengeance," Chollera said in a trembling voice, turning the point of the spear back on her own heart and stabbing her back through her chest.

Cholera knelt down on the ground, her eyes widened, and her mouth kept spitting blood: "I swear to give my blood, my soul..."

Kai'Sa pursed her lips, the so-called price turned out to be to sacrifice her soul...

Vladimir stopped chasing the Siren and turned to reason, and a luminous soul floated from the dead body.

An ethereal belt appeared, emitting an extremely faint light, connecting the newborn remnant soul with the summoned vengeful soul.

Cholera's soul entered Calista's body along the frenulum, and here she saw many angry and vengeful spirits. Love made Calista different from Shadow Isles, and became stronger and stronger.

"The oath is signed," said Kalista the Spear of Vengeance, her voice grim and grim, and it was not just her own.

"Traitors will suffer in our wrath." Her indifference was like frost under her feet, and she turned to the sea without blinking her eyes.

She charged forward, leaping off the deck, throwing a spear that pierced through Vladimir, tearing his brown velvet and splattering blood.

What is extremely inconsistent with the extremely penetrating spear is that Calista's movements are very light. She jumped off the Siren with a perfect posture, landing on the sea without even stepping on the cracks of hoarfrost.

She herself is a spirit body, a collection of countless vengeful spirits.

"You are a dog." Vladimir tried to pull out the spear, but the black spear was nailed to his soul, and he couldn't touch it at all. He shouted in anger and pain: "You are the servant of stupid mortals, bark elsewhere!"

"She made a vow with us." Calista's tone was as calm as the sea of ​​Shadow Isles, revealing the true identity of the vower: "War Mason, Cholera."

"Swain!" Vladimir cursed again, but this time in a language they understood.

The name he speaks of is the Grand Marshal of Noxus, the Ruler. is the enemy of his patrons.

Another great battle broke out, and Fayette looked at the sea numbly.

Kalista lunged at Vladimir, repeatedly impaling him with her spear. The latter began to flee in the direction of the Shadow Isles, and at the same time fought back with blood condensed spikes.

The blood ring around Vladimir expanded into a membrane, but it was like thin paper that couldn't prevent anything when pierced by the spear. Even though Kalista could only lunge forward and repeatedly throw the spear of revenge, Vladimir was completely unable to block her attack.

After being pierced several times in a row, he simply gave up his defense, and his whole body melted into a pool of blood and retreated from the sea at high speed.

When he came to the shore, his robe had been torn, his skin had turned gray and dull, and his face was covered with old wrinkles.

At this moment, the number of spears accumulated in Vladimir's soul has reached a terrifying level. If this soul had not possessed the tenacity of the previous year, it would have been destroyed long ago.

The sound of the spear breaking through the air sounded behind him. Gritting his teeth, Vladimir rushed into the black steel vault, and then locked the heavy door with his backhand.

He is no match for Kalista, and hiding here is his last resort.

The secret vault was violently impacted, and Vladimir looked around in a panic.

He was relieved that the walls hadn't dented from the impact.

Kalista threw her spear towards the secret vault persistently, every time she threw it, she would definitely trigger bursts of black light on the surface of the secret vault. Her spear could not penetrate the Vault, but bursts of force pushed the Vault into the sea.

Vladimir had already realized that he was being pushed into the deep sea, he smiled wryly, if Calista didn't stop attacking, he would probably be forced to enter a dormant state, using a very low metabolism to preserve his life.

And the consequence of doing that is that if no one came to save him, he might have to sleep forever...

"Fortunately, there was no fight on the Siren." When Calista appeared, Sarah was scared to death, and now she breathed a sigh of relief.

Watching the secret library on the island in the distance gradually sinking to the bottom of the sea under Calista's violent offensive, Kaisha couldn't help asking: "Kan, do you think Vladimir can still come out?"

"It's hard to say, although the key is in his hand, if he can't open the secret vault from the outside, he shouldn't be able to get out, right?" As he said, he brushed Kai'Sa's long hair: "Leave him alone, Bilgi Walter is waiting for us."