LOL: Summoner of Goddess Jana

Chapter 497 The Power of Ants

Zaun and Piltover, Outer Seas.

While the leaders are struggling to resist the invasion of the undead around the world, Janna and Li Wei are always fighting Mordekaiser in the black mist barrier.

The wind of change and the king of the underworld, the vast power of the two gods, poured out without reservation at this moment.

The raging airflow and raging black mist are like two floods and hurricanes meeting head-on,

The two kept entangled, collided, and clashed in this enchanted space, causing thousands of hectares of turbulent currents and countless flying clouds to shatter.

If it wasn't for Mordekaiser's black mist barrier that isolated the inside and outside, then the shock aftermath of this battle of the true gods alone would be enough to set off thousands of huge waves on the sea and crush countless undead.

"Hammer of Destruction!" Mordekaiser didn't know how many times he slapped Li Wei away from him.

But Janna's blazing air can always protect his body intact, and her recovery monsoon can always restore him to his original state after exhaustion.

I saw Li Wei's figure flying upside down for a thousand meters in an instant, and barely stopped until it hit the solid black fog barrier.

But in a blink of an eye, under the blessing of Janna's divine power, he swept back the endless violent air current, wielding the invisible blade condensed by the storm, and came back aggressively.

"This..." The more Mordekaiser fought, the more he felt that something was wrong.

According to his assumption, shouldn't Goddess Janna become weaker and weaker with the disappearance of her disciples?

Why did the two sides fight for so long, not only did Janna's divine power not weaken, but it became faintly stronger?

This is actually very easy to explain.

Mordekaiser was distracted, and looked in the direction of Zaun and Piltover through the dense black fog enchantment:
I saw that the coastal defense system that was defeated by one touch in his eyes was still standing firmly there.

At this time, there were so many undead pouring into the mortal world that they occupied the entire sea within Mordekaiser's field of vision.

The sun has set.But the fluorescent will-o'-the-wisp that covered the sky almost turned the night into a gloomy day.

But even so, the coastal defenses of Shuangcheng still stand firm.It stands proudly right in front of the sea of ​​undead, blocking wave after wave of death for the brightly lit city behind it.

"These humans have survived until now?" Mordekaiser couldn't believe it.

For the first time in his life, he couldn't help but be amazed by the power of mortals.

Zaun and Piltover, this city was still a weak city-state under the wings of the Noxus Empire more than two years ago, and even a war group of the Empire had to be carefully served by the soldiers and generals.

But now, its people are bravely standing in front of the sea of ​​undead that destroys heaven and earth, and has persisted until now without flinching!
The city is still that city, and the people are still those people.

How did the weak Shuangcheng people become so powerful?

"No" isn't just about the Twin Cities.

The undiminished divine power of Goddess Janna has already shown that not only in the two cities, but also in Shurima, Demacia, Noxus, Ionia, and Bilgewater—

In every battlefield in Runeterra, the leader has not flinched, has not been defeated, and has not been eliminated!

"I said it." Janna's ethereal and powerful voice sounded calmly at this moment: "Our people will definitely be able to complete the task."

"But your arrogance blinds you to the power that mortals possess—and that dooms you, Mordekaiser."

"Failure?" Mordekaiser laughed.

He was a little annoyed, but more mockingly retorted: "Yes, I admit that the performance of those ants is beyond my imagination."

"It's remarkable that they lasted so long in front of my undead army."

"But." Mordekaiser's voice became cold: "What can this change?"

"Ants are just ants after all!"

"In the face of the great flood that swallowed the world, the struggle of the ants can only delay their drowning process, making them suffer more despair and pain before they die!"

In Mordekaiser's view, Janna's current performance is nothing more than the reflection of a terminally ill patient.

Yes, the willpower and combat effectiveness of those leaders are stronger than he imagined.

But are their physical abilities unlimited?Is magic infinite?Are weapons and ammo infinite?
neither.

"I want to see how long you can hold on!" Mordekaiser sneered.

His army of tens of millions of undead may have lost a fraction by now.

And what about the leaders?It would be nice to have a total of 100 million troops mobilized urgently by leaders around the world.

In any case, the strength of this battle is tens of millions against 100 million, and the advantage is obviously mine!
And the war lasted from dusk to dusk, and the physical strength, weapons and ammunition of the leaders must have been almost exhausted.

The leader is only the last of his strength.Don't look at them defending until now without defeat.Maybe in the next second, that crumbling defense line will collapse.

Mordekaiser is thinking so
"Retreat?" He saw the leaders on the coastal defense line, and suddenly began to retreat one after another.

They have abandoned their long-standing coastal defenses and are desperately shrinking towards the rear city.

"Hahahaha." Mordekaiser couldn't help laughing: "Jana, what about now?"

"Your believers can't hold on anymore—where is the 'mortal power' you said?"

Janna was silent.She seemed to have fallen into despair because of this scene.

The leader's retreat seems to be just a limited strategic move.But everyone can see that it is also the beginning of a big rout.

After all, even the strongest coastal defenses can't be defended, and when the undead flood into the city, can the leader who is tired of the veterans be able to hold it?

"Hahaha." Mordekaiser admired this scene proudly.

He saw those leaders running away in embarrassment while trying to delay the march of the undead with all kinds of weapons, like bereaved dogs.

Gradually, as the leader continued to withdraw, the sea of ​​undead finally submerged the coastline under the impact of this wave, pouring into the bustling city behind.

All of a sudden, the ground was covered with fluorescent light and the sky was filled with wildfires. The city was slowly engulfed by the wave of undead, and it was about to be overthrown.

Although the residents of the coastal city had already retreated to the rear for refuge before the leaders retreated.

But Shuangcheng is so big, how can there be so many rears to hide?

When the army of undead crossed the coastal city and poured into the hinterland of the city, what awaited the millions of people in Shuangcheng would be a desperate massacre feast.

"Look, Janna!" Mordekaiser sneered, "The mortals you want to protect will soon perish in front of you."

"And without the faith of these millions of people, how long can you persist in front of me?"

Janna remained silent, as if she had no more confidence to refute.

Mordekaiser looked at her triumphantly, as if he wanted to appreciate the despair in the goddess' eyes.

But what he saw was not despair.

It was calm, and there was silent anger in the calm, just like the early days.

"What?" Mordekaiser's heart sank.

He finally realized something was wrong.

He laughed arrogantly there just now, and he just talked and didn't do anything, because he knew that Janna's current strength was about the same as his own.

Now continue to fight, and there will be no winner for a while.

So it's better to stop and hang up the phone to type and taunt, and wait until the two cities fall completely, the leader is dead, and the power of Goddess Janna is weakened to the point where she can no longer compete with her, and then settle the battle with one blow.

The advantage is with him, and the time is also with him.

Therefore, Mordekaiser had to wait patiently.

but
"Why didn't you do anything?" Mordekaiser stared at Janna.

The one who is about to lose now is obviously her!Shouldn't she hurry up and let go and fight to the death before her strength is weakened too much?

But she also learned from him to hang up on the spot and do nothing.

Why?Is it because she was so desperate that she gave up resistance?

"No" Jana's eyes said it all.

She finally responded: "Because I'm waiting too."

"What are you waiting for?" Mordekaiser was inexplicably uneasy.

"Wait for my comrade," Janna said.

"?" Mordekaiser didn't understand.

He never imagined that there would be gods in this world who would call their followers "comrades" with equal status.

But he knew that Janna was the god of faith, and there was only one source of power for the god of faith, and that was believers.

So Janna is waiting for her followers?

But believers who need time to develop, can they still appear out of thin air in this short battle?
If Janna wants to have the power to crush Mordekaiser, what she needs may be the belief of tens of millions of people.

Where do so many believers come from? It all depends on the progressive masses to break through on the spot and enter the Tao through the line of fire?
"You still can't think of it?" Janna sighed softly, "Mordekaiser, have you forgotten?"

"At this moment, isn't there still thousands of intelligent beings pouring into the material realm?"

"This..." Mordekaiser was stunned, "You mean?"

Those undead? !
Mordekaiser looked at the sea of ​​undead in disbelief.

These undead are his slaves, his loyal servants!How could they be followers of Goddess Janna?
It's not that Mordekaiser never thought of the possibility that the leader would come to Mittner Rachen after his death.

But the leader had a smooth journey in the past, how many people did they die in total?

How many of these people can persist in not getting lost and dissipating under the attack of the wind of the underworld?
What's more, the connection between them and the goddess Janna will definitely be completely severed because of the barrier of the plane.

Even if these pitifully few leaders who have lost the blessing of the goddess are still alive in the underworld, what kind of waves can they cause?
"You are so arrogant, Mordekaiser," Janna sighed for the third time.

Looking down at the undead on the sea, she said: "We stand too high. So whether it is human beings or undead, they always look so small and insignificant."

"It's just that I know their greatness."

"And you treat them as ants, as slaves, as machines that don't think, and tools that don't threaten."

So Mordekaiser never thought that these weak souls enslaved by him would rebel against him.

He didn't pay attention to these undead at all, and he didn't believe that they had the power to resist.

This was considered an objective fact in the past.

But now.
"I gave them strength." Janna waved her staff lightly, and the divine light of faith condensed around her.

"They also gave me strength." The glowing white sea of ​​undead suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

That is the thread of faith, the faint fluorescence of countless threads of faith, condensed into a bright light.

I don't know tens of thousands of threads of faith, pulled out from the group of undead enslaved by Mordekaiser, and extended to the sky in a mighty way.

It's not just the twin cities, and it's not just the undead.

Countless threads of faith from the living and the dead converged from all directions.Looking around, the entire sky seemed to be an ocean of light.

They crossed the mountains and seas, penetrated the barrier of black mist, and gathered on the body of Goddess Janna.

"This, this power." Mordekaiser couldn't believe it.

Janna's power is actually increasing rapidly, and she has already far surpassed him.

"Why?" He looked at Janna crazily, as well as the sea of ​​undead that was providing strength for Janna: "Why is this happening?!"

Why did his slave become a follower of Janna, and why did the Leader grow to such a large scale in the underworld?
"I have to 'thank' you, Mordekaiser!" Levi replied mockingly.

Mordekaiser's extreme oppression of the undead, the suffocating eternal slavery, has already made the undead hate to the extreme and despair to the extreme.

What the leaders need to do is to give them hope and ignite their anger.

But even so, the leader's preaching work in the underworld did not go smoothly at the beginning.

Because the wasteland of the underworld is huge, and the undead are always scattered on the wasteland like lonely ghosts, wandering aimlessly.

It depends on luck to meet other people, let alone develop believers sustainably and on a large scale.

But more than three months ago, Mordekaiser gathered troops ahead of time in order to counterattack the Mortal World.

As soon as he gave an order, he summoned these tens of millions of wilderness wandering souls outside the Immortal Fortress, and made them stand there like logs, waiting quietly outside the city.

And Mordekaiser is too arrogant.

He didn't care about the thoughts of these undead at all, let alone think about it. These undead gathered and waited outside the city for more than three months, chatting with the people around them.

then
"The rally of tens of millions of people lasted for more than three months."

"Modekaiser, guess what?" Li Wei asked murderously: "How many believers have you helped us develop in the underworld?"

"After returning to the mortal world, how much power can these believers add to Goddess Janna?"

The faith of believers in the underworld will be weakened to the extreme due to the barriers of the planes, and there will not be much left after paying the "toll".

But what if all these believers crossed the plane channel and returned to the mortal world?
So Janna was waiting for them.

The millions of believers in the underworld stand relatively concentrated among the army of tens of millions of undead.

Because they are still enslaved by Mordekaiser, they can only passively follow the army of undead, and it will be their turn to return to Runeterra when the vanguard of the army has poured into the mortal world.

So Janna needs to wait, and the leader of the mortal world needs to stick to it until the comrades in the underworld return.

"And in the end, they all succeeded—"

"The human beings you regard as ants have blocked your army of undead;"

"The wandering soul that you regard as a slave even sent you to the grave with your own hands!"

Mordekaiser: "."

He was silent.

He never expected that this group of worm-like and humble wandering souls would completely subvert his rule just by chatting.

"Don't stop! Stop! Don't go back to the mortal world!" Mordekaiser reacted in horror.

Roaring in his heart, he wanted to order the undead not to return to the mortal world, and not to provide Janna with more power.

But it was too late.

Since Janna calmly revealed the truth, he has no chance of turning the tables.

"Mordekaiser—" Janna waved her staff slowly.

Thousands of threads of faith, the ideals and hopes of countless people, all condense into the purest magical power at this moment.

This power is so powerful, vast and unstoppable.

"This is the power of 'ants', the power of people!"

The storm surged, crushing the originally indestructible barrier of black mist.

The wind of change was so powerful that it engulfed Mordekaiser in an instant.

(End of this chapter)