Chapter 323 Nemesis
Kahn turned around and watched Jolera squat on the deck, constantly hitting the doll with a hammer.
This is a rough figure made of wooden sticks and balls of thread, wrapped in a blood-stained rag, which was dyed red by the blood of the traitor dipped from the candlestick by Cholera.
"Please hear my prayer, the goddess of vengeance." She said loudly, her husky and harsh voice could not cover her inner anger. "On the other end of the curtain of life and death, please listen to my injustice. Please appear and uphold justice."
"Just call the name of a traitor, Vladimir!" She shouted out Vladimir's name loudly, and at the same time inserted the tip of the first nail deeply into the doll's chest.
As soon as the words came, a layer of chill immediately spread on the Siren and the deck began to frost.
Kasha exhaled a mouthful of Baishuang. She realized that something terrible was about to happen, and subconsciously leaned against Kahn.
"Vladimir, it's not that I don't take you, it's that you may be in trouble."
It was nothing to do with it. Kahn looked at Vladimir with a serious look on his face. The latter was indeed panicked and stretched out his pale hand towards Jole.
"Slow down—"
"Two call the name of the traitor, Vladimir!"
"Bang!"
The second nail was nailed next to the first one, and Cholera's ceremony did not stop due to Vladimir's order.
She traveled thousands of miles from Noxus to Shadow Island to monitor Vladimir's movements and sacrificed her life if necessary.
Those who are enemies of Noxus will never be forgiven!
"Stop!" Vladimir said viciously, blood dancing around him, revealing a more evil posture.
This could not prevent the chill from spreading, and the white frost spread to the black sea.
Fayette and Sarah stared at this scene blankly, and the legend of the goddess of vengeance appeared in their minds.
"Three calls to the name of the traitor, Vladimir!" Cholera knocked at the end, as if she had used all her strength, her soul began to leave the body.
Hearing the sound of the wind in his ear, Vladimir cursed in a language that no one had ever heard of.
A tentacle stretched out from the black mist of Shadow Island, and it was fast and smashed straight on the Siren's deck.
The black mist faded, and a revenge soul from ancient times appeared in front of Cholera.
The undead's slender body was wearing light ancient armor. Her translucent skin emitted a dark fluorescent light, with barefoots, and the black fog around her fluttered like her black hair.
With the harsh sound of metal scratches, the ghost pulled the spear that pierced the center of the breastplate forward - this is the ancient weapon that killed her.
"She is the general who was betrayed by Hekarim, cursed by the black fog, and became an eternal seeker of enemies. No matter how far away, as long as she signs a vow, she will come to avenge you. But the price..." Kahn said softly in Kasha's ear inexplicably frightened.
Kou--
Carista said nothing, and the black spear was inserted into the deck in front of Jolera, and she was ready.
"I pledge to devote myself to revenge," Chollera said in a trembling voice, pointing the tip of her spear in reverse at her heart and stabbing her back hard from her chest.
Cholera fell to the ground with her eyes wide open and her mouth kept spitting blood and foaming: "I promised to give my blood and soul..."
Kasha pursed her lips, the so-called price turned out to be the sacrifice of her soul...
Vladimir stopped chasing the Siren and turned to principle, and a glowing soul floated out of the body of his body.
A misty lace appeared, emitting a faint light, connecting the resurrection soul with the called revenge soul.
Cholera's soul entered Kalista's body along the lace, where she saw many angry revenge souls. The pain of betrayal they suffered overlapped, creating this goddess of vengeance. Their empathy made Kalista different from Shadow Island and become stronger and stronger.
"The oath has been signed." said Carista, the Spear of Revenge, her voice was gloomy and cold, not only her own voice.
"The traitor will suffer from our anger." Her indifference was like the frost under her feet, her eyes turning to the sea without blinking.
She charged forward, jumped out of the deck, and threw a spear through Vladimir, his brown velvet was torn and his plasma splattered.
What was extremely inconsistent with the extremely penetrating spear was that Carlista's movements were very light. She jumped off the Siren in a perfect posture, and fell on the sea without even breaking the white frost.
She herself is a spirit body, a collection of countless revenge souls.
"You are a dog." Vladimir tried to pull out his spear, but the black spear was nailed to his soul and could not be touched at all. He shouted in anger and pain: "You are the servant of the stupid mortal, bark somewhere else!"
"She made a pledge with us." Carista's tone was as calm as the sea on Shadow Island, and she expressed the true identity of the pledge: "War stonemason, Jolera."
"Svein!" Vladimir cursed again, but this time he changed into language they could understand.
The name he called was the Grand Marshal of Noxus, the ruler. The enemy of his sponsors.
Another great war began, and Fyette looked at the sea numbly.
Carista bowed and rushed towards Vladimir, repeatedly piercing him with his spear. The latter began to escape in the direction of Shadow Island, while using blood to condense the spikes to fight back.
The blood ring around Vladimir expanded into a diaphragm, but under the piercing of the spear, it could not prevent anything like thin paper. Even if Carlista only rushed forward and repeatedly threw out the revenge spear, Vladimir could not stop her attack at all.
After being pierced several times in succession, he simply gave up his defense and dissolved his whole body into a pool of blood to evacuate from the sea at high speed.
By the time he arrived at the shore, his robe had been torn, his skin had turned gray and dull, and his face was covered with old wrinkles.
The number of spears accumulated on Vladimir's soul at this moment has reached a terrifying level. If this soul had not had the tenacity of the previous year, it would have been destroyed.
The sound of the spear breaking through the air sounded behind him. Vladimir gritted his teeth and rushed into the Black Steel Secret Curtain, and then locked the heavy door with his backhand.
He is no match for Carista at all, and hiding here is his last solution.
The secret library was violently attacked, and Vladimir looked around in panic.
He breathed a sigh of relief when the four walls were not concave under the impact.
Kalista threw the spear toward the secret library perseverance. Every time she threw it, it would surely inspire a burst of black light on the surface of the secret library. Her spear could not penetrate the secret library, but the force pushed the secret library into the sea in waves.
Vladimir had realized that he was being pushed into the deep sea, and he smiled bitterly. If Kalista did not stop attacking, he would probably be forced to enter dormant state and save his life with extremely low metabolism.
And the consequence of doing that is that if no one comes to save him, he may have to sleep forever...
"Fortunately, I didn't fight on the Siren." When Carista appeared, Sarah was so scared that she was so scared that she was now breathing a lot of relief.
Seeing the secret library on the distant island gradually sinking into the sea under the violent offensive of Kalista, Kasha couldn't help asking: "Kaan, do you think Vladimir can still come out?"
Chapter completed!