Twisted Jungle: An unprecedented battle is about to erupt.
The Runeterra Allied Forces have assembled all the remaining, most elite forces on the continent of Valoran.
Scientists in Piltover and Zaun, under the leadership of Jayce and Warwick, worked day and night. They combined Hextech with alchemy to create "magic armor" capable of temporarily withstanding Imperial energy weapons, and "alchemical smoke bombs" that could interfere with Imperial scans. They even attempted to embed crystals imbued with runic power into weapons, trying to exert some influence on the Empire's "conceptual" power.
The demigods and warriors of Freljord, led by Ashe, Sejuani, Braum, and others, form the heavily armored core of the allied forces. Their true ice magic can briefly freeze the movements of Imperial soldiers. Their brute force can also penetrate the Empire's sturdy armor.
The Ascended Legion of Shurima, led by Azir and Nasus, formed the spearhead of the Allied forces' assault. The Ascended' divine power was able to barely withstand the Empire's energy field. Their sand soldiers were also able to restrain the Imperial troops to some extent.
The mages and monks of Ionia, including Zed, Shen, and Yasuo, formed a flexible "Shadow Raiders" team, responsible for harassing and containing the empire from the flanks. While their magic and martial arts couldn't directly confront the Empire, their unpredictable attack methods might create chaos.
LeBlanc's "Shadow Soldiers" are hidden deep within, waiting to deliver a fatal "decapitation" blow to Lin Feng or Irelia.
Everyone knew this was a war they were destined to lose. But they had no other choice. This was their last shred of dignity, their last act of resistance.
Deep within the Twisted Treeline, on an open plain composed of ancient giant trees, the Runeterra Allied Forces stood ready for battle.
Just then, the sky darkened again without warning.
A massive black rift appeared out of nowhere.
This time, the "Throne of Calamity" did not slowly emerge.
Only a tall and majestic figure, like a god, slowly descended from the crack.
He wore a black royal robe woven from the concept of an endless starry sky, and an indescribable, suffocating pressure emanated from him. His eyes, like two unfathomable seas of stars, looked down upon the mortals struggling like ants below.
He is none other than "God Emperor" Lin Feng.
The moment Lin Feng appeared, the air in the entire Twisted Forest seemed to freeze. All life, all magic, all technology slowed down, stagnated, and even... began to dissipate before his boundless pressure.
"Is this what you call 'unity'?" Lin Feng's voice was cold and calm, yet it resonated like a divine pronouncement, striking directly into the depths of everyone's soul. "A group of weak mortals, attempting to resist the torrent of 'order'. Truly... laughable arrogance."
"Lin Feng! You butcher! We will make you pay the price!" Darius, the man who should have died in the collapse of Noxus, dragged his heavily wounded body to his feet with difficulty, his eyes filled with deep-seated hatred.
Lin Feng glanced at Darius, a barely perceptible hint of interest in his eyes. "Oh? Darius? You're still alive. Not bad, your resilience is stronger than I expected. But that doesn't change anything."
He stretched out a hand and gently pointed at Darius.
"Concept rewriting: annihilation."
There was no light, no sound.
Darius's massive body, along with the Noxian Guillotine in his hand, vanished completely in an instant. No flesh, no dust, as if he had never existed.
This scene instilled a deep-seated fear in everyone. It wasn't death, but the ultimate nothingness, where even existence was erased!
"You demon!" Ashe roared, and fired an ice arrow from her True Ice Bow, a bolt of ice formed from the purest true ice power, powerful enough to freeze time and space!
"Shurima will not yield!" Azir roared, and tens of thousands of sand soldiers surged from the earth like a golden tide, rushing towards Lin Feng.
"For Valoran!" Jayce, Warwick, Sejuani, Zed... all the heroes, all the soldiers, in despair, unleashed their final counterattack!
The Runeterra Allied Forces, like moths to a flame, charged toward Lin Feng with an indomitable will!
Lin Feng's face remained expressionless. He simply watched silently as the mortals rushed towards him.
"Concept rewriting: deprivation."
He slowly raised his other hand.
A massive, black hole-like vortex appeared above the entire Twisted Forest.
All the Runeterra allied forces rushing towards Lin Feng felt, in an instant, something of their very core being forcibly stripped away!
The mages discovered that their magic was being drained! Their runes were crumbling!
The soldiers discovered that their "strength" was dissipating! Their bodies were weakening!
Technological weapons are malfunctioning! Alchemical tools are failing!
Those runic powers, those life energies, those bloodline talents, all of that... everything they were so proud of was being mercilessly drained away by that invisible force!
"ah--!"
Countless screams echoed through the sky.
The allied troops, who had been charging into battle, fell to the ground one by one like kites with broken strings in mid-air. Their bodies, drained of strength, were like clay sculptures without support, limp and powerless.
Jayce's Hextech Hammer, deprived of its Hextech power, became like scrap metal. Warwick's alchemical potion failed, and his ferocious body instantly weakened. Ashe's Frostbow lost its freezing power, becoming no different from an ordinary wooden bow. Azir's sand soldiers turned into sand and vanished into the air in an instant.
Even some Yordles felt their life force fading, their small bodies growing weaker.
Lin Feng's attack was not a simple strike, but a stripping away of the "foundation" of the entire Runeterra civilization!
This is a direct intervention in core concepts such as "power," "magic," and "life"!
The entire coalition forces lost all their power to resist in an instant and were completely paralyzed.
They lay prostrate on the ground, their bodies trembling violently, their eyes filled with endless fear and despair. Everything they had once been proud of had now become the most ridiculous joke.
Lin Feng slowly descended from the sky and walked up to Azir.
Azir's body had been drained of his Ascended power, leaving him extremely weak. He struggled to stand up, but couldn't even move a finger.
Lin Feng reached out, grabbed Azir by the neck, and lifted him off the ground.
"The Emperor of Shurima?" Lin Feng's eyes held a hint of mockery. "Your proud 'divine power' is nothing but laughable mud and sand before me. Your 'glory' will, like your empire, be completely buried under the yellow sand."
He gently pinched it.
"puff!"
Azir's head exploded instantly, splattering golden blood and brain matter all over Lin Feng's black royal robe.
An Ascended Being, one of the most powerful beings in Runeterra, perished completely before Lin Feng, without even a chance to resist.
This scene sent a chill down the spines of all the surviving heroes. They finally understood that they were not facing an enemy, but... a god.
“Gaia,” Lin Feng casually tossed aside Azir’s headless corpse, his cold voice ringing out again, “Begin screening and containment of all surviving ‘high-value individuals.’ Prioritize females, especially those with special abilities, unique genes, and an appearance rating of S or higher.”
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Just then, a black, ghostly figure silently rushed towards Lin Feng from the depths of the ground!
It's LeBlanc!
Using spatial magic, she transferred a part of her existence to a separate small space the instant Lin Feng cast "Concept Deprivation," thus avoiding Lin Feng's direct influence.
The staff in her hand shimmered with the most extreme dark magic, condensing into a purple beam of light powerful enough to corrode the soul, shooting straight at Lin Feng's back!
"Beheading!" LeBlanc's eyes were filled with madness and desperation! This was her last hope!
However, Lin Feng didn't even turn around.
He simply raised his hand slightly.
An invisible barrier instantly appeared behind him. The purple beam of light, capable of corroding the soul, was deflected as if it had struck an invisible wall the moment it hit the barrier!
"puff!"
LeBlanc's slender body was struck hard by her own most powerful attack! A huge bloody hole was instantly corroded in her chest, and black blood gushed out!
“Foolish mortals.” Lin Feng slowly turned around, looking at LeBlanc lying on the ground, his eyes unwavering. “Your so-called ‘tricks’ are nothing but clownish tricks in the face of absolute ‘order’.”
He walked slowly to LeBlanc, reached out, and pinched her face, which was so badly corroded that it was unrecognizable.
“You are very interesting. Your soul is full of change and deception. Such a ‘meme’ is very rare. As ‘punishment,’ you will become my… ‘illusion doll’.”
He waved his hand gently.
LeBlanc's body was instantly enveloped by a cold energy, and her wounds healed at a visible speed, but her eyes were filled with unprecedented despair and fear.
She knew that her fate was worse than death.
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