He Comes From the Void

After the kiss, Kahn, who is still sane, tells Kaisha that it is not yet suitable to have children.

"The outcome of the whole world depends on this winter. The war is coming. Now is not the time to have a child. After we win the victory, we will have a child. Let him be born in a stable world and grow up safely and happily."

Kaisha thought it made sense, and the flush on her face was slowly fading: "It's getting late, it's really time to go to bed."

As she said that, she burrowed into the bed, and soon there was a slight snoring sound, calling him to sleep. Kai'Sa's breath turned into a warm air in the nest of her neck, and Kahn closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

In his sleep, Kahn vaguely felt that his surroundings were getting colder and colder, as if he was being dragged from a warm bed to a cold ice cave.

He began to feel puzzled, Kaisha shouldn't have the problem of kicking the quilt, she could lie on top of him all night without moving.

Confused, Kahn opened his eyes and found that he was actually lying on the ice, not on the bed. He immediately woke up Kaisha in his arms, she frowned, as if she was having a nightmare.

Kaisha opened her tightly locked eyebrows, looked at the surrounding environment and murmured, "Where are we? Why does it look familiar?"

The strong wind whipped, bringing the sound of howling wind, and the black ice statues of the three sisters silently watched the two of them.

"This is the bridge of sorrow that was frozen under the influence of Anivia's power." Kahn replied inexplicably.

"Aren't we in Rakstark? Why did we appear in Frostguard Fortress... No, this is a dream!"

Kahn on the side licked his frozen lips, he had already realized this, what he was wondering now was why the two of them entered the same dream? He was sure that Kai'Sa beside him was real.

There was a muffled echo in the wind and snow, the main castle gate slowly opened, and a tall woman stepped out of it.

She walked down the ancient steps, and the strong wind never shook her figure. Her skin was as cold as corpse, pale as new snow. The horned hood shaded her eyes, but Karn felt a strange gaze, as if a gaze were looking at them through an ice storm.

"Lissandra, you are safe and well." Kahn greeted as usual.

"Be safe, you still have the face to say it." Lissandra felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave when she spoke. The winter-like indifference came out of her words, almost freezing her lips and tongue.

Kahn could feel that this cold and piercing aim was coming towards him.

"What's the matter?" His expression remained unchanged, even though he felt that his face had been whipped by the wind and was on the verge of bleeding.

"You got in the way and started a war between Volibear and me."

"You can't say that. I've always been targeting the Watchers. It's just that Volibear is dishonest and insists on making things difficult for you. Don't you want to eliminate the Watchers? Accept the reality if you want."

"You're really going to get me in trouble."

The conflict between Volibear and her is irreconcilable, and sooner or later this war will come, and Karn's presence acts as a catalyst to accelerate the process. Letting Volibear eliminate the Overseer is something she never dared to think about. Maybe she agrees with this plan in her heart, even if the price is very heavy for her.

But she has paid a heavier price before, so it is not so difficult to accept.

Since Lissandra was not here to cause trouble, Kahn was not stingy with giving her some advice. Although he hated Lissandra's personality, he didn't even hate all the Frostguards. There were still some good guys in there.

"It's still too late to take your men to escape. Volibear just wants to destroy the Frostguard Fortress. As long as you avoid it, you can take your people to rebuild the fort elsewhere."

"I can't go," Lissandra said.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Some things are scarier than death."

Kahn seemed to think of something, his eyes narrowed into a dark slit. The only thing that can make Lissandra more important than her life is...

"You sent people to spread the rumors that are spreading wildly outside?"

"I let it out."

"In order to cover up the truth, how many people will die this time?"

Lissandra parted her chapped black lips lightly, and sent a frozen blessing, and then her figure slowly disappeared into the ice storm.

"Good luck."

Later, the two woke up from the dream with clear memories.

"Inexplicable." Kaisha grabbed her messy hair and kept knocking on her head and asked Kahn next to her, "What does she mean? She is standing and standing, both wanting to solve the watcher, but not willing." Clear the field. Does she have to get in our way?"

"No, she has her own plans."

"What is it?"

"She wanted to use this war to cover up the fact that she was collaborating with the Watchers," Kahn said.

Lissandra was afraid of being found out about her dark history, so she wanted to use the news of the war to cover up the truth, making people mistakenly think that Volibear was going for her, not for the watchers. People will only remember that Volibear defeated Lissandra, and no one will know what was buried under the Howling Abyss.

There is no shame in losing to the Wild Demigod. As long as her dark traces are not discovered, maybe her fearlessness will always be remembered by the world.

But all this has a price, and what is the price of war? It is death and sacrifice!

Lissandra wanted to use the death and sacrifice of her followers to clear her sins and preserve her reputation.

It's frightening to think about it.

However, Kahn does not intend to destroy Lissandra's plan, because war can increase Volibear's strength, and war makes him more and more courageous. If Volibear wants to face the Monitor with the strongest posture, he must Warm up before the decisive battle.

...

Winter came as expected, and Anivia was still sleeping in her egg.

The so-called rumors that Anivia flew over the Freljord, waving her wings and spraying frost waves that turned into the first snow in winter are no longer valid. Kahn told Nunu that snow in winter is a natural phenomenon, but he still insisted that it was Anivia's masterpiece, and said that Kahn was too unromantic and no girl would like it.

Kahn didn't say anything, and walked away with Kaisha. They have more important things to do.

These legends, handed down from word of mouth from firesides smelling of grilled fish, are so ingrained in the Freljord that it would be a shame to correct them.

They came to the cedar forest outside the city. The heavy snow dyed the mountain forest white, covering up the original dark green of the pine leaves.

There was no time to enjoy the snow scene here anymore. They took one last look at the huge ice sculpture of Avarosa in the sanctuary, and they both entered the wormhole randomly.

On the land thousands of miles away from Rakstark, Volibear couldn't wait for the moment when Ornn sealed the furnace, and led the bears to march northward, pointing directly at the Frostguard Fortress.

A big battle is about to start.