Chapter 1403: Honoring the Heroic Spirit

Looking at the three sisters of Ashe who were starting to prepare for the ceremony of the Freljord Heroic Spirit, Sivir whispered to Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, I have an ominous premonition."
Hearing this, Ye Feng looked into her worried eyes and stretched out a big hand to hold her jade hand tightly: "Don't worry too much, I will protect them by the side."
"I hope I think too much."
Feeling the warmth from Ye Feng's big hands, Sivir took a deep breath, staring at the three sisters Ai Xi with twinkling eyes.
Ye Feng patted Sivir on the shoulder, and watched with her the three sisters of Ai Xi who were preparing for the memorial ceremony of the Freljord hero.
Regardless of what he said to appease Sivir, he was actually worried about something wrong.
Because he knows well that Sivir's hunch has always been very keen, and he can catch many people who cannot catch the key.
If she says something is going on, then the chances of it will be high.
Therefore, he must be highly alert to all impending dangers!
It is not only Ye Feng and Sivir who feel that this memorial ceremony will be very dangerous, but also Sejuani and Lisandra who are performing this ceremony.
Among the five elite leaders of the Human Alliance, only the innocent and kind Ashe did not have this sense of crisis.
In her heart, she only hoped that the heroic spirits who had sacrificed to protect Freljord could rest in peace.
The three sisters carefully portrayed the formation of the Freljord heroic spirit memorial ceremony, and regularly placed all the required ritual materials in their proper positions.
When everything was ready, Li Sandra motioned to Ashe to stand in the center.
And she and Sejuani are guarding both sides of Ashe.
"Aish, you are here to preside over the memorial ceremony, Sejuani and I will help you from the side!"
After exhorting Ashe, Li Sandra and Sejuani looked at each other, and they were all ready to protect Ashe who was the least.
"Okay, Sister Lisandro!"
Ashe was very relieved of Li Sandra and Sejuani, she slowly walked into the position of the battle, and began to preside over the memorial ceremony of the Freljord hero.
Standing solemnly on the spot, she clasped her hands together in a gesture of prayer, staring at the Black Ice resentful spirits sincerely.
"The ancient heroes of Freljord, I am the queen of the Avarossa tribe, Ashe, who controls one-third of Freljord's land and people.
Here to pay tribute to your dead souls, may your dead souls get rid of the shackles of the shadows and return to peace! "
Girl praying...
The young Queen of Ice, Ash, prayed devoutly to pay homage to the heroic spirits.
For a while, the Freljord ice wind around him became more and more violent, rolling up a thousand layers of snow waves, and surging towards the three sisters of Ashe.
"Ye Feng!" Xivir's eyes condensed, and she quickly reminded Ye Feng next to her.
Signaling Sivir to rest assured, Ye Feng, who had been prepared for protection a long time ago, immediately drew up in front of the three Ai Xi sisters.
The Sword of Wind was launched, and Professor Yasuo's wind wall also rose to intercept the thousand-layer snow wave.
Seeing Ye Feng's back in front of her, Sejuani felt that he was very tall at this moment. She almost subconsciously showed a caring look: "Ye Feng, are you okay?"
"It's okay, Sejuani, you continue the ceremony and leave the rest to me!"
When the snow waves collapsed, Ye Feng signaled Sejuani not to worry about him.
Hearing his words, Sejuani took a deep look at him for the last time, and once again plunged into the memorial ceremony, guarding Ashe's side.
The icy bloodline, which was no longer bound by the frost watcher, was activated, Sejuani followed Ashe and sang the prayer of the memorial ceremony.
"I am the leader of the Winter's Claw tribe, Sejuani, and the ruler of one-third of the land and people of Freljord.
Today, I am here with Ashe of the Avarossa tribe and Lisandro of the Frost Guard tribe to sacrifice the Freljord heroes who had fought battles.
May you and other heroic and unyielding souls be as holy as ever! "
Compared to Ash's pure, kind, and somewhat weak voice, Sejuani's voice is more sonorous and firm.
With two of the three sisters singing the memorial prayers in the heroic memorial ceremony, the black ice resentment spirit wall in the distance showed signs of collapse.
Those black ice wraith spirits wandering on both sides of the black ice high wall gradually stopped crying in sorrow, no longer screaming in anger, but showing confusion.
Seeing this scene, Sivir showed joy: "It works, Ye Feng!"
"Well, it seems we have hope to cross the wall of black ice grievances!"
Ye Feng also smiled. It would be great if he could break this black ice wall by paying homage to the heroic spirits.
Seeing this scene, the Human Alliance army at the rear was also excited.
After Sejuani chanted the prayers of the memorial ceremony, Lisangdro joined her and Ashe.
"I am Lisandro, the witch of the Frost Guardian tribe, who controls the territory and people north of the eastern part of Freljord.
I have witnessed with my own eyes the heroic spirits fighting with the Frost Watcher and fighting against Shadow Island.
Today, together with the reincarnations of Avarosa and Cerelda, I commemorate the fearless soul who selflessly dedicated to Freljord.
If you and other heroic spirits remember the three empresses you have sworn allegiance to the death, please wake up from the muddy abyss! "
Compared to the voices of Sejuani and Ashe, Lissandra's voice singing prayers has the majesty of a queen.
If it hadn't been for her to have lost the power of the demigod, all the soldiers present would tremble at her imposing queen.
The memorial ceremony was officially opened with the prayers of the three Freljord leaders, and a steady flow of pure extreme ice power was injected into the ritual circle.
Then the movement of the magic circle climbed at a visible speed to the level that the demigod could hear it, affecting the black ice resentful spirits not far away.
"Is this the memorial ceremony for the heroic spirits of the three Freljord empresses?"
Ye Feng, who saw this ceremony for the first time, showed a shocked look.
If this power was not only aimed at those Black Ice Wraiths, I am afraid even the true would be very afraid of this power.
As a good friend of Ashe, Sivir had seen Ashe held a heroic memorial ceremony before he met Ye Feng.
What I saw at that time was just an ordinary memorial ceremony, there was no heart-shaking ice magic energy, and the method of memorialization was different from now.
She thought about it a little, and the problem mostly lay in the memorial ritual circle that was almost completed by Li Sangzhuo.
Fortunately, Li Sandra had already got rid of the shackles of the Frost Watcher, otherwise Sivir would really be afraid that Li Sandra would use this similar spell to deal with the Alliance forces.
Not far away, those black ice wraith spirits were washed away from the filthy dead spirits by the force of extreme ice that constantly gushed from the memorial ceremony circle.
As time went by, the confused eyes on the faces of those Black Ice Wraiths gradually returned to clearness.
They also gradually realized that they had been enslaved by the evil spells of Shadow Island.
But the clarity in their eyes didn't last long, and their bodies washed by the force of extreme ice were again infected with the evil spirit of death.
"It's the black ice high wall that is tricking the ghost!"
Ye Feng noticed that the black ice high wall was cleaned by the black ice wraith spirit, exuding a more evil spirit of death, to twist the minds of the black ice wraith spirits.
He didn't want the efforts of Sejuani's three daughters to be so in vain, so he rushed over and tried to destroy the black ice wall.
Sivir promptly held down Ye Feng who wanted to step forward, and stared at the sky above the black ice high wall with uncertain eyes, pointing out:
"Ye Feng, can't go, he is here!"
At the same time, as Sivir reminded Ye Feng, the black hand behind the scenes slowly revealed a distorted image above the black ice high wall.
"Death Singer Karthus!"
After Ye Feng saw that the true face of the man behind the scenes was Karthus of Shadow Island, he couldn't help but exclaimed the name of Karthus.
No, this breath is just a demigod!
It should be a clone image similar to that of Elise and Mordekaiser before, not the real body.
Karthus nodded towards Ye Feng with a faint smile, and then looked at the three Freljord empresses who were performing the ceremony of worshipping the heroic spirits meaningfully.
"Are you ready to welcome your dark rebirth, the three queens of Freljord?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the bodies of the three Ashe sisters burst into a terrifying death that made Ye Feng and Xivir disguised.
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