"I have always warned you that the Void will surely come to this material world, wash away our sorrows, and forgive our sins.
"The end is inevitable. It's only a matter of time. When that happens, all of Runeterra, along with us, will be dissolved into the void.
"This is our destiny."
"Void...Void..."
Fanatical believers began to chant the obscure name in unison.
The purple light in Malzahar's head flickered, and a strange sound similar to laughter came out.
He waved his hand, and all the believers kneeling on the ground stopped.
"I once witnessed, in the ruins of that fallen kingdom, the light and darkness of the entire world being swallowed by nothingness, turning into utter emptiness.
"I once thought this power was a demonic one... but I was wrong.
"The Void is great, and it has taken on a new form, leading us to new possibilities.
“She revealed me and made me her most trusted servant, allowing me to enlighten you, the lost lambs!
"The void craves you, your memories, your experiences, your existence, everything you are."
Malzahar looked around again and raised his hand casually.
Suddenly, a ball of cold purple flame burned on everyone's body, but they seemed to have lost their sense of pain, their faces numb and unaware.
The earth began to tremble even more violently. The abyssal fissure behind Malzahar tore through the surrounding bedrock and spread rapidly in a spider web-like pattern towards the believers.
"From this, she will receive everything."
As Malzahar's words faded, the ground beneath the believers' feet began to crumble and collapse, covering the entire ruined town.
The cultists were swallowed up into the abyss one after another by the vortex of purple light that siphoned everything, but their faces were filled with twisted "happy" smiles.
Malzahar looked at everything in front of him indifferently, as if those who fell into the abyss were not humans, but a group of insignificant ants.
As the tremors of the earth gradually subsided, the abyss fissure closed automatically, leaving almost no trace, and was quickly covered by the yellow sand blown by the strong wind.
Malzahar, suspended in mid-air, slowly descended, his feet hovering about 20 to 30 centimeters above the ground.
"Not enough... not enough. This little sacrifice is not enough to swallow up these ports along the coast." He lowered his head and muttered to himself.
But the next second, the lavender barrier around Malzahar suddenly burst out with a strong and dazzling light. The strong magic burned his body, making him feel the pain he had long forgotten.
"This is……"
Malzahar stared wide-eyed, his eyes now completely replaced by purple light and without eyeballs, and he still didn't understand what was happening.
Not long after, a pain that tore through his flesh and crushed his bones instantly swept through his body. "Cough cough cough..."
The void barrier around him seemed to be destroyed by some non-existent force. Malzahar couldn't control his body and fell to the ground, coughing up a pool of purple corrosive liquid.
"Someone is spying on me...Who is it?"
Malzahar wiped his face and the turban wrapped around his head, then stood up trembling.
The next second, he heard inexplicable mumbling in his mind and knew everything.
"This power comes from a celestial realm beyond the mundane... This is the astrology of the god-warrior Nasus!"
Malzahar's clenched fists twisted unnaturally and fell down. The power of the void quickly gathered around him, forming a new barrier and holding him up in the air.
"It's too early to face an ascender now. She's different now, and hasn't yet accumulated the immense power she had thousands of years ago..."
Malzahar hung his head and muttered to himself like a mental patient.
He raised his eyes and looked far to the south, towards the direction of Zerima.
"My mission is not yet complete. I must return to the border of Icathia. Only there can the power of the void protect me..."
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