"You can actually sense death?" Morgana asked in surprise.
While there are many gods of death in this world, the Everhunters are undoubtedly the most famous symbols of death throughout Runeterra.
Not only in Valoran, they are also active in the Freljord Icefields. Bilgewater has a festival to celebrate them called "Kindred Carnival Night", and there is even a "Kindred Cult" in Ionia that believes in them.
In fact, if you really want to say it, on the battlefield where Demacia and Noxus fought some time ago, there was definitely a pair of spirits, a wolf and a sheep, active there.
The sheep spirit is responsible for sending those who are willing to accept death to let go of their pain and leave the world of the living, while the wolf spirit hunts down and tears apart the souls of those who try to escape the laws of time and resist death itself.
Of course, people like Morgana who have received the blessing of the stars have long since gained immortal life and have completely drawn a line between themselves and death. Naturally, they will never see death again, and basically cannot sense them.
But Zuo Yin actually said that they were nearby...
Morgana was stunned for a moment, then stared at Zuo Yin's "innocent" face, "You seem a little different from me."
"Each of us is different, just like there is no duplicate star in the universe." Zuo Yin answered irrelevantly.
Or perhaps her attention was always on Li Lin, and she didn't pay much attention to Morgana at all.
"Do you know where they are?" Li Lin asked curiously. He really wanted to meet the incarnations of the spirit of death.
You know, among the gods of death created by the Masked Mother, the embodiment of death, only Kindred is famous throughout the world.
Are their real images the same as what we imagine them to be?
Li Lin really wanted to know.
Besides, Qian Jue will not take away the souls of those whose lifespan has not reached the limit, so there is no need to be afraid even if you see their true bodies.
"Of course! A furry little puppy and a cute lamb!" Zuo Yin snapped his fingers and condensed a golden portal behind him, "Follow me!"
Afterwards, when Li Lin and Morgana followed Zuo Yin into the portal, they found themselves in a village.
To Li Lin, this is a very familiar village.
He called up the map coordinates on the armor's display screen and was surprised to find that this was Hengfeng Village.
"Huh? Isn't this the village I was talking about?"
"No wonder, I don't sense any living presence, but instead, there are signs of residual dark magic." Morgana blinked and looked around at the surrounding buildings with a slightly sad expression. "The villagers here..."
"They were all devoured by Fiddlesticks." Li Lin also felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
No matter how much Andel hated them, if the story told by Yin Xido was not fictional, then these people were innocent and they did not harm Qin.
Just as he was sighing, a familiar song came from afar, except that the singer was a little girl's childish melody.
Li Lin and Morgana exchanged a glance, while Zuo Yin happily leaned over and flew towards the source of the sound.
The two followed closely behind and soon arrived at the gate of a courtyard at the entrance of the village.
This is the courtyard where the drone found the parchment printed with poems praising demons and magic circles.
The original home of Andel, Natalie and Jean.
Li Lin and the other two stopped outside the rotten fence of the yard. A petite, slightly transparent girl was standing at the door of the main house with her back to them, humming a tune.
"Although the light is calling and the melody is playing, it is too late, too late..."
Morgana narrowed her eyes slightly, "As expected, the breath of a soul, she is indeed a ghost."
Li Lin's eyes were quite complicated, "Qin..."
Zuo Yin took out a lollipop from somewhere and just put it in his mouth and looked in one direction, "Death is coming."
At this moment, a cold breeze suddenly blew in the quiet night.
Even though Li Lin was wearing armor that could maintain a constant temperature, he still felt a chill that seemed to penetrate his soul.
"Three beating hearts, sheep, can I eat them?" A hoarse and low male voice came from nowhere.
Then, an ethereal and clear female voice responded: "That is not our purpose, dear wolf."
The next second, on the roof of the main house, two strands of magic, one black and one white, twisted into vortexes and quickly gathered to transform into entities.
A sheep with a human form and a wolf mask was squatting on the eaves, holding a black and white longbow without a bowstring in his left hand.
Following closely behind her to protect her was a wolf head with no body, only a head, a sheep mask on its face, and a blue flame burning in its mouth.
Li Lin immediately started using data to check their personal dashboards:
[Name: Eternal Hunting Twins Kindred (common name)]
[Race: Creature of the Masked Spirit Mother, the embodiment of death]
[Occupation: Death God]
【……】
While Li Lin was observing them, they were also looking over here.
"Who are they?" asked the wolf.
Yang Ling's gaze first stayed on the soul of the little girl below, and then he looked at Li Lin, Zuo Yin and Morgana outside the house, with a faint blue light flickering in his eyes.
Li Lin could easily feel that Yang Ling's gaze stayed on him the longest, as if he was examining something.
Not only did goose bumps appear on his skin, it was also his body's instinctive reaction.
"An immortal who inherited extraterrestrial power, and another...the darling of the world." Yang Ling was silent for a long time before answering.
As soon as Zuo Yin saw them, he ignored everything else and excitedly jumped into the light circle. The next second, he appeared on the roof where Qian Jue was, less than ten steps away from them.
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