Legends of Runeterra

"Boom~!"

The flames and ice collided and exploded, and the violent shock wave caused the surrounding snow to fly up. However, the figure standing in front of the crowd did not retreat at all.

“Ouch~ Ouch~!”

"Bang~!"

The thin figure was blown all the way and finally hit the calf of a tall figure.

"Early!?"

"War Mother! I finally found you!"

Looking at the excited young man at her feet, a hint of surprise flashed across Olgavana's face.

"I'm no longer... Never mind, take care of yourself first!"

"Yes, Warmother."

Pulling Early up from the ground and letting him stand behind her, Olgavana, holding the True Ice Axe, just looked up at the figure in front of her that she had only heard of but never seen with her own eyes.

“Boom~!!!”

"Uh-huh~!"

The camel beast let out a sharp and short scream, and everyone, including Braum who had just blocked the flames, turned to look.

I saw a figure with flames all over his body, without a single piece of skin on his body, and exposed muscles like an inhuman iron color, standing among the fragments of the camel beast's corpse torn apart by the flame explosion.

Without paying any attention to the people present, his eyes were fixed on Ornn's urn, and his hideous and malicious face revealed endless greed and desire.

As if sensing his gaze, Ornn's Urn began to vibrate slightly, and the once hidden fluctuations became clearer.

“Yes… yes… come back to me… hehehe~!”

Letting out a low, dry laugh, the fire monster reached out towards the large red jar.

“Chi~~!!!”

The burning palm carried an unimaginable high temperature, and the moment it touched "Owen's Urn", the treasure began to melt.

"Stop! That's Winter's Claw!"

Sejuani, who had taken advantage of the fire monster's inattention to let the elite warriors take Udyr and Olaf away quietly, couldn't help herself after seeing this scene, and was about to rush forward waving the True Ice Flail.

In response, the fire monster simply raised his hand and waved without even turning his head.

"careful!"

“Boom~!!!”

The red flames broke through the ground within a radius of hundreds of meters and rushed into the sky nearly a hundred meters high.

Brand, who had done all this casually, continued to speed up the melting of the large jar.

"Buzz~!!!"

When the large urn turned into a pool of golden-red molten iron, a bright emerald green light rose from it.

...

"Is that so? The Void Watchers are more troublesome than I thought."

"Well, the youngest of the three Ice Sisters thought that she had schemed against them, and through them she gained the power of ice, becoming the first Iceborn and possessing the ability to use True Ice."

"In that case, will there be any problems with the 'Ice Bloodline'?"

"No, in fact, it's just that the 'Watchers' extracted the power of this land and returned it to the creatures of this land."

As Ornn spoke, he looked down at the metal plate on the ground, the meaning was self-evident.

Li En simply turned the magic pocket upside down with an apologetic look on his face, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Scratching his beard in frustration, Ornn continued his story.

"Lissandra tried to use True Ice to delay the arrival of the Watchers, but after tens of thousands of years, even True Ice could no longer resist their erosion.

As the eldest son, I can feel that the Freljord is crying."

"The Void Watchers were originally suppressed by the rules of the world, and were sealed up by Lissandra with True Ice. Now that tens of thousands of years have passed, it is very likely that they have already analyzed the rules of this world.

Li En, please be extremely careful!"

Even through the thick red hair and beard, Li En could feel the solemnity and seriousness on Orn's face.

"I understand. Although it may be troublesome, I will still try to communicate with Lissandra first."

"Ah."

Ornn nodded and was about to speak when he suddenly looked up outside the Forge Hall.

"What happened, Mr. Orne?"

"The big urn I made earlier has been destroyed."

"Uh... is it important?"

"The urn is not important, but in order to feed those mortals, I hid a 'rune' in it."

"Mr. Orne, the 'rune' you mentioned, could it be..."

"Hmm, 'World Rune'."

Ornn spoke in a very steady voice, words that made Li En's eyelids twitch slightly, and then the 'God of Fire' silently looked at Li En with his eyes like red light spots.

Sure enough, Li En did not disappoint Him again and stood up from the mat where he was sitting cross-legged.

"Okay, leave the guy who destroyed the 'big urn' to me.

If Alora wakes up, please tell her, Mr. Orn."

"Ah."

Ornn nodded, then raised his hand and lightly drew a line in the space not far from Li En.

"Om~!"

The space melted and spread out to both sides, and a passage appeared in front of Li En.

"Thank you."

Watching Li En disappear into the space channel, Aoun glanced at Allura who was sleeping soundly on the mat, muttered softly, and waved his hand to cast a barrier around her.

Then he stood up, opened the space channel, and walked into it.

I just forgot to remind Li En that the location where the "Big Jar" was destroyed is close to Volibear's territory. He has to go and take a look to prevent Li En from getting into trouble.

Furthermore, his "big jar" was also stolen by the "loser".

Although this was just a decision made by the Losers themselves, and Ornn had not bothered to care about it before, now the Hearthfire God wants to settle the score.

...

The flames that tore the earth apart dissipated, revealing Ashe and others who were still alive.

They looked vigilantly not far away, only to find that the fire monster had disappeared.

"Hoo~!"

"Hahaha~! What a fierce flame! It almost burned my beard off!"

Braum carefully stroked the beard on his face, and his hearty laughter dispelled the oppressive feeling brought by the fire monster.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Bloom."

Braum, holding a shield, turned around with a smile on his face, his gaze lingering on the longbow made entirely of True Ice in the hand of the person who was thanking him.

"You must be Warmother Ashe, your name is known all over the Freljord. Nice to meet you!"

"Nice to meet you too, Mr. Bron."

"Hahaha~! I originally wanted to get to Avarosa before the Harvest Festival, but I met a lot of people I needed help on the way, so I accidentally missed it."

"Thank you very much for saving Early, Mr. Bron. Olga Vana sends her regards."

"You're welcome. All Freljordians are brothers and sisters!"

Looking at the "big jar" that turned into a pool of liquid metal, Sejuani didn't pay any attention to the conversation between Ashe and the others, but looked for the fire monster with a murderous look on her face.