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Chapter 136 - Chapter 136: Flexible Bottom Line

Hearing Faen's words, LeBlanc's expression became increasingly solemn. At the same time, the degree of attention to Faen deepened further.

Because regarding Sahn-Uzal's past, some relatively ancient immortals in Runeterra had more or less heard of it. After all, Sahn-Uzal as a tyrant among humans could be said to be notorious in the era of his existence. And his return after death produced violent waves in the spirit realm—although Sahn-Uzal didn't participate in the Rune Wars, the time when he could be reborn as Mordekaiser happened to be when the spirit realm of Runeterra was most active.

And at that time, it also led to many demons in the spirit realm descending, or starting to influence the material realm. The Eternal Nightmare Nocturne, the flame demon Tybaulk, the demon of secrets, the blood demon... many demons stepped onto the stage of Runeterra in this period, making this land increasingly full of monsters and freaks.

Although the spirit realm and material realm have many differences, there is one point that is the same. That is, whatever exists must leave traces. If one is a keen enough immortal and can perceive the spirit realm, then as long as one is willing to put in some effort, realizing the relationship between Sahn-Uzal and Mordekaiser isn't difficult.

And Faen happened to come from Ionia—the place where the spirit realm of Runeterra is most active, and the veil between the two realms is thinnest.

On this basis, when first hearing Faen speak of the relationship and encounter between himself and Sahn-Uzal, LeBlanc only regarded Faen as an immortal who suspectedly knew something. But the matter of three rebirths couldn't be said casually. One must know, even LeBlanc spent thousands of years to know Mordekaiser's plan...

And meeting LeBlanc's solemn gaze, Faen said: "Actually, if you ask around in Zaun you should know—I am a prophet."

Hearing this, LeBlanc frowned slightly, but didn't speak. Instead, she first cast her gaze at Riven behind her. And noticing 'Emistan's' eyes, a circle of goosebumps erupted all over Riven's body, as if discovering something terrifying.

Riven's perception of aura was very sharp. On the battlefield, the intuition from a warrior and the perception of others' 'aura' had helped Riven escape death countless times. And now, although LeBlanc was wearing Emistan's skin, in Riven's perception, this guy in front of her who came here with her might look like Emistan, behave like Emistan, speak with the same habitual phrases as Emistan, have the same personality as Emistan...

But now, at least right now, she was absolutely not Emistan.

Intuition conflicted with the familiarity along the way. More importantly, Riven even felt another familiar aura on this woman... Just like, just like that witch who received her and was responsible for enchanting her runic giant sword when His Majesty Darkwill granted her the sword...

Although not very sure, after all Riven had only met that witch once. But for some reason, Riven just involuntarily associated her with that witch. As if that person had never left her, but had always been by her side... Riven didn't have this feeling before, but human feeling is just like this; when realizing something, the entire nervous system and thinking system will be instantly activated.

Riven... is indeed a good seedling.

Glancing at Riven, a trace of regret flashed through LeBlanc's eyes.

Surviving since the ancient Shuriman Empire era, LeBlanc's eye for talent naturally went without saying—think about those things LeBlanc messed up within Noxus. Rell, the human fortress who compressed a mountain iron mine into armor to wear and move freely; Swain, the contractor of the demon of secrets who usurped the Noxian royal power; Annie, who drove the flame demon to destroy the magic academy under the Black Rose... counting one by one, which one wasn't a god-given genius?

Especially Rell, although a support in the game, if really discussing stats in the real world, Rell charging once and directly piercing through Demacia would be a matter of course. Even if movie Hulk came, he would have to shout invincible—it's a combat power setting only a brainless scriptwriter could write.

And Riven's talent... even among the people LeBlanc had seen, could rank in the forefront. Only lacking an opportunity to truly stimulate it—hmm, if really counting, people possessing this potential weren't few. It's just opportunities were fewer.

Unfortunately, no matter what talent, if knowing things related to Mordekaiser before gaining trust, then they must be dealt with immediately...

Having already established his domain in the spirit realm, any thoughts related to Mordekaiser, especially fear and worship, would invisibly strengthen Mordekaiser's power. And similarly, Mordekaiser would also notice these people, and anchor their souls in advance, introducing them into Mordekaiser's domain to become eternal slaves after the other party died.

Under these circumstances, a person with potential whose spiritual power wasn't guaranteed, and who knew Mordekaiser's existence in advance, could possibly become a future obstacle. Even saying, just living might slowly increase the time of Mordekaiser's return.

Although the increase from one or two was imperceptible, adding up little by little makes a lot. LeBlanc wasn't willing to add any risk to this matter.

But just as LeBlanc was preparing to make a move. Suddenly, sensing something, LeBlanc cast her gaze at Faen on the side.

Riven might not have felt it, but LeBlanc could clearly feel that a large amount of spirit realm composition had appeared in the surrounding environment.

This made a touch of astonishment uncontrollably appear in LeBlanc's eyes.

Although LeBlanc had already more or less guessed that Faen had attainments in the spirit realm. But LeBlanc never expected that the attainments of this Ionian in front of her in the spirit realm had actually reached such a level... That spirit realm energy constantly pouring into this space, although having no entity in the material realm, still made LeBlanc unable to accurately perceive where exactly the boundary between the two realms was...

And feeling LeBlanc's gaze, Faen also smiled and said: "No need to rush, we can talk slowly... In fact, I am also very willing to contribute to the cause of fighting the Iron Revenant~"

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