He Comes From the Void

The substance in the jar was no different from the void power released by Kahn himself. A small ball floated in the jar, reflecting a fetal membrane-like luster.

This mass of void is about to move in the tank. It looks like a liquid, with surface tension forming a membrane, but in fact it is just a mass of energy with almost no mass, so it is floating.

It twisted, and stretched out three octopus-like tentacles under the membrane. There were no suction cups on the wrists of the tentacles, but layers of folds like blinds. It's obviously just a mass of energy, but it can simulate limbs. Its color is also not constant, the thick part is purple and black, and the thin part is stretched like pale amniotic fluid.

Even with such a small group of void energy, its growth potential is infinite, as long as it is given enough matter and magic.

"Is this pure void?" Lissandra moved her skinny fingers close to the jar. Feeling the throbbing of life and the surge of magic, the mass of energy immediately clinged to the jar wall, wanting to rush out of the shackles and become one with it.

But it's just a mass of energy, void energy without contact with matter can't do anything, just like a bullet, it can't kill anyone without a firearm.

Lissandra pulled her hand away, she could feel that even the slightest touch could kill a million times.

"Take it down and keep it safe."

"Yes, my goddess."

Lissandra signaled, and the three priests respectfully took over the jar containing the void energy and stepped back. Kai'Sa looked at their backs and asked Lissandra, "What are they going to do with it?"

"Research, try various methods to kill it." Lissandra replied. Not even the Eternal Flame can kill the Void, so she can use it on the Watcher if she finds a way to destroy it.

"Why don't you try it yourself?"

"Honey, my time is precious. I have more important things to do, and these things can only be handed over to others." Lissandra showed a happy smile at the corner of her mouth, sticking her thin fingers on her blue lips, Than the action of silence.

"They are the most knowledgeable researchers I have. Even though some of them almost never set foot outside the walls of the fortress, more importantly, they keep their secrets tight."

"We also need to keep this a secret?"

"Smart." Lissandra said: "You have helped me do a great thing, and the reward is a matter of course. Tell me, what do you need, and I will provide it to you as much as possible."

Kai'Sa looked at Karn and left it to him to decide. He pondered for a while and then said, "We need some blood from the Frostblood, and..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the sound of his skin being ripped apart from the side. Hara raised the knife, and even pulled out the dagger that he carried with him and cut his wrist directly, letting the blood drip.

"enough?"

"Enough..." In Kahn's dazed efforts, a lot of blood had flowed out.

Hara's belief and loyalty to Lissandra are beyond his imagination, and now even if she is asked to die for Lissandra, he feels that she will not hesitate.

"What else do you need?"

"An ice room full of pure ice."

"Ice Room? Let me think about it." Lissandra thought, even the Frostguard Fortress is rare in places full of pure ice. If they can't let them go under the abyss, then there is only one place left .

"I figured it out, let Hara take you there tomorrow. The waking time is so short, we should part again." Lissandra left alone, and soon disappeared into the night.

...

Halla wasn't on duty tonight, so the three of them went back to the steeple.

After she took off the heavy armor, Kai'Sa approached and asked Hara with concern, "Is your hand alright?"

"It doesn't matter, I have suffered more serious injuries than this, and I still survived." She opened the cloth to reveal her abdomen and waist, which were covered with scars of swords and claw marks of beasts. These criss-crossing scars intertwined on her body into a map of scars, representing her glory as an Iceborne warrior.

And on her wrist, the wound has already formed a shocking blood scab, which will gushes out with blood as long as it is gently peeled off. And when he just took off his armor, he accidentally touched the blood scab, which caused the blood to flow out again.

"Let me fix the bandage for you." Kai'Sa brought a needle and thread and helped Hara sew up the wound. Even though the needle and thread punctured and pulled the flesh, her brows did not frown. Kaisha then wrapped the wound with a bandage, and in the process, the blood from the wound stained her fingertips.

The blood of the Frost Bloodline was no different from that of normal people, it turned into thick dark red plasma after it flowed out of the wound.

Kahn watched them silently from the sidelines, they would only be ruthless when needed. Let Kai'Sa do a little favor, and play the emotional card when needed.

"You know how to deal with wounds, but you don't have the experience of bandaging wounds. I can do it better with one hand." Hara said.

Kai'Sa blushed slightly: "I learned a little bit from others, but I never had the chance to practice it. I'm really sorry, I tried it on you."

Naturally, she learned needlework from Taliyah. She once wanted to knit a scarf for Kahn, but she gave up at the beginning. And mending wounds is similar to knitting clothes, except that the skin armor can repair wounds, and she has never had the opportunity to mend.

"It's okay, thank you anyway, if I do it alone, it will definitely be very troublesome." Hara smiled rarely, but the claw marks on her eyes made her smile a bit hideous.

While wiping the blood off her hands, Kaisha noticed that Hara didn't have a hearth here, and the room temperature was so low that it was about to freeze, and she was still exposing herself to the cold air with her bare arms.

So she sent an invitation: "Would you like to sit up? We have a fire and a pot of broth, as long as it is warmed up, you can drink it."

"No, this bit of cold is nothing to me. It's late at night, you guys should go back too. I'll take you to that place tomorrow morning."

"good."

Hara covered the blanket wearily, and Kai'Sa and Karn also returned to the upper floor of the steeple, lit the fire, and waited for the temperature to rise slowly.

Kaisha took off her boots and sat on the inner carpet, constantly moving and stretching her white toes. She asked: "Kan, do you think those priests can research anything?"

"Difficult." Kahn replied with only one word. If the void was so easy to get rid of, the world would not be corroded and riddled with holes.

After boiling water for a wash, they climbed into bed. Kaisha undid her braids and ended her busy day with a goodnight kiss.