Battle of the Two Cities: From Zaun to the Void

Chapter 108 Evolution Day Prayer

After watching the prayer ceremony for a while, Tumi felt a strange feeling in his heart again.

He always felt warm all over, and had an inexplicable sense of comfort.

Suddenly, Toomey heard a strange sound during the chanting of prayers.

The voice said:
"Don't stare at me like that!"

Tumi froze for a moment, subconsciously dodged his eyes, and listened carefully, but the voice disappeared.

"Did you hear any strange noises?" Tumi tapped the head of the person next to him.

"You mean the Prayer Carol? It's kind of shaky indeed..."

The bald guy next to him tried his best to control his shaking head.

Tumi shook his head and was about to speak when the strange voice came again, this time he heard it clearly, it was the voice from the big man in Piltover in the center of the ceremony.

"Hold your breath!"

The voice is pleasant to the ear, crisp and numb, like sister Yu whispering in the ear.

Tumi had never heard such a beautiful female voice, and raised his head reflexively, looking at the big man.

He saw two groups of guards retreating slowly after three steps and one kowtow.

I saw the strong and strong transcendent who bowed his head and did not dare to move.

I saw the majestic singing army, and the voices gradually merged into one sound from the noise.

The moment he turned his head, the sound of the audience disappeared.

hallucinations?
Tumi took a deep breath, didn't dare to look any further, turned his head, and asked, "Didn't you hear anything?"

The bald brother replied, there was no valuable information, it was nothing more than "If this chants are put in the bar, it will definitely be a golden song." and so on...

What they don't know is.

Du Wenkai also felt that the so-called carols were very special, and they were very similar to the previous hit albums.

"Ask the Winds of Change!"

Toomey shuddered, and the voice came again, like someone lying on their back and whispering in their ears.

Tumi turned his head, and behind him was an empty block.

And the voice, the moment he turned his head, disappeared.

Endless curiosity filled Toomey's heart, and the voice did not frighten him.

Instead, it reminds me of food.

Countless free food.

During the evolution day prayer ceremony, during the once-in-ten-thousand-year encounter, someone kept teasing him.

"Who is so bold as to cause trouble during the prayer ceremony?" Tumi wondered.

wrong.

This is Janna's voice!

Tommy was taken aback.

Who dares to play tricks on the prayer service?
The only explanation is Janna herself.

He felt like he had seen a god!

"Their wind has started!"

"I heard... Janna's voice!" Toomey wanted to share.

But the people around were all fishing, and no one was really praying.

Not to mention hearing any sounds.

He patted the bald brother on the head, "I heard Janna's voice, I really heard it!"

"I said what's wrong with you today, boy? Is your skin itchy?" The bald man scolded, seeing the big man in Picheng staring at him, he quickly lowered his head.

"Keep your voice down, if you are seen by a big man, we will both be finished!"

The bald head straightened his face, pulled Tumi down from the big rock, lowered his head and said:
"Jana is the spirit of the wind, the god of the wind, you can not follow the chant, but don't move around at will!"

"Ask the Wind of Change!" The voice suddenly shrilled, and seemed to be getting closer and closer to Toomey.

The sound echoed in the ears, shaking Tumi's spirit, and the bald boy stopped him.It made him slightly dizzy, and his consciousness also became confused.

He took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to ask again: "I really heard Janna's voice, didn't you hear it?"

"and many more."

"I seem to have heard it too..." The bald brother had a look of disbelief on his face.

And this time.

More and more people around heard Janna's voice.

"The wrath of the sky envelops you!"

The sound was getting closer, louder, and more emotional.

Toomi's spirit was torn, and for a moment he felt that he was floating in the high clouds, flying with the wind.For a while, I felt that I was lying in a dirty tree hole, with a rotten smell all over my body.

He seemed to start a chain reaction.

Many people around started to stop and look up at the sky, they all heard Janna's voice!

At this time, Tumi has no spare time to pay attention to other things.

His pupils lost focus, and he was already immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself.

"Let my ashes blow in the wind..."

Sudden.

The chants fell silent.

Tumi only felt a cappella singing coming from her ears.

So gentle, just like a mother's voice.

"A storm is coming!"

Accompanied by this light.

In an instant, the situation changed.

In the center of the Evolution Square, the big umbrella above the man's head suddenly shattered.

Immediately afterwards, a white whirlwind shattered the clouds and rushed into the sky, dispersing the thick fog that lingered over Zuan all year round.

"Is that... the sun?"

All the people in the upper city looked at the sky one by one, shocked beyond belief.

"We actually saw the sun!"

"It turns out that the sun looks like this. It's so warm and I like it!"

"I really want to turn this moment into eternity!"

There was greed and longing in their eyes, as if they wanted to freeze time at this moment forever.

in the sun.

Waves appeared in the gray mist, surging layer upon layer, as if it had come to life.

Countless people felt the gale blowing and fell to the ground amidst the powerful fluctuations of Qi.

Ceremony center.

The ground shook violently, and the melons, fruits and vegetables placed on the table toppled over and scattered all over the place.

The danger came suddenly.

On the cliff, falling rocks kept falling.

Part of the splashed stones hit the crowd at the venue.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the crowd was in chaos.

"Don't look, the stone fell down!"

"Run, run, kill someone!"

"Help, help!"

People suddenly became ants on the hot pot.

Just now I was intoxicated by the brilliance of the sun.

Now they are busy with their own lives.

And right now.

A gust of wind lifted all the falling rocks and saved countless lives.

People stopped to watch.

"J...Jana appeared?"

"Jana, really...does it really exist?"

a time.

People's eyes widened, and they all had expressions of disbelief.

midair.

A dignified and holy female image slowly emerges...

Her silver hair was blowing in the wind, her eyes were closed tightly, and she had a curvy figure under the white and holy close-fitting dress.

It is the wrath of the storm - Janna!
In an instant.

Janna opened her eyes abruptly.

An incomparable momentum burst out.

The people couldn't resist and all knelt down.

At this time, Janna turned her head slowly, looked at the crowd of believers who were prostrate in the audience, and chanted loudly:
"Avatar of the Wind, at your command!"

(End of this chapter)