Chapter 398: Syndra's Deity

Little Syndra hid in the corner, looking at the bright smile of Little Soraka surrounded by the elders and children.
Listening to the praise of the adults and children to the young Soraka, a faint mist of water appeared on the eyes of Little Syndra.
"What's so great!"
Stubbornly pouting her mouth and trotting away from here, little Syndra's mouth was sulking and sulking. She felt wronged when she remembered that the magic she showed joyfully was not recognized by others.
"Everything is Soraka is good, I am bad, oooooo..."
With tears rolling in her eye sockets, little Syndra choked and coughed a few times, and her purple eyes revealed her stubbornness.
With a spell in his mouth, Little Syndra condensed several purple orbs that exuded a dazzling purple light. A person staggered and stepped on the orb with bare feet and walked up and down to entertain himself.
After playing alone for a while, little Syndra quickly forgot the distress of being severely criticized by the elders earlier, and grinned happily.
"They also said I lacked balance, huh!"
With a disdainful mutter in his mouth, Little Syndra was immersed in the little game he designed for himself.
"Sindra, why are you here alone? You were criticized by the elders just now. I'm afraid you are not happy looking for you for a long time!"
Suddenly a voice sounded, and Syndra guessed that Soraka was the person who arrived without looking. She pursed her small mouth again, put away her magic, and turned her face away.
Little Soraka walked up to Little Syndra with a sunny smile, grinning: "Sindra, what were you playing so happy just now, can you take me to play with?"
Little Syndra raised her haughty little head and pouted her mouth. She originally wanted to refuse, but Soraka's warm smile gave her no reason to refuse.
The unhappiness in my heart was melted by Soraka’s smile, and the young Sindra blushed slightly, and said coyly, "Do you really want to play too?"
"Ok!"
The smile of Soraka's squinted eyes made Little Syndra's heart warm, she directly chanted a spell to summon several purple orbs side by side.
Little Syndra jumped on the purple orb with joy and proudly said to the little Soraka behind him: "This is a game of controlling balance. When I get to the next orb, you will come up again!"
Little Soraka nodded his head cutely and jumped onto the magic ball following Syndra's movements. As soon as he jumped on the ball, Soraka originally thought it was easy, but before he stood, he fell to the ground.
"Hiss... hurts..."
Hearing the sound, little Syndra, who had already walked a few shots steadily, turned around on the shot and said: "Soraka, if you can't stand at the beginning, stand on the shot with open arms like me. It will better help you control your balance."
Little Soraka scratched her short aqua-blue hair embarrassedly, her purple eyes curled slightly, and she accepted Syndra's guidance humbly.
She tried to jump on the first ball with her arms wide open. It was a bit swaying at first, but soon she took control of her balance.
Seeing that Soraka was in control of the balance, the little Sindra kept advancing while also raising the height of the new ball.
Before she knew it, Soraka followed Little Syndra as she walked higher and higher, and Yunxiao had fallen under the feet of the two at some unknown time.
"Sindra, your magic is so amazing, we actually climbed to the clouds!"
While the little Soraka was panting for breath, her blushing face was filled with gas, very excited and joyful.
Little Syndra heard Soraka's praise, and she felt a little sweetness in her heart. But standing in the clouds, she felt lonely for some reason. Looking at the land below, she felt unspeakable melancholy and stubbornness.
She gritted her teeth, stared at Soraka stubbornly, and said, "Soraka, listen!"
"Huh?" Little Soraka mumbled her small mouth, looking at Syndra with a sudden look suspiciously.
"Now you are loved by the elders, but I swear that one day, even if I am still hated by others, I will prove that the path I chose is not wrong. The fault is those elders who are ignorant of magic! "
"At that time, I will definitely stand in the sky, looking down at all the people who once looked down on me with the posture of the superior!
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The memories of her youth flashed through her mind, and Syndra, wearing a dark purple crown, slowly walked out of the dim hall and stood on the huge stone steps she had recast through her mind.
The sky fortress that stands above the clouds is her only residence in these years, and it was once a cage of her power.
The huge sky fortress floated aimlessly in the sky of Ionia, and Syndra raised his proud head and looked down at the scene coldly.
Feeling the energy in her body that hadn't throbbed for a long time, Syndra's heart moved at will, and three palm-sized dark black magic orbs hovered all over her body.
That eager force reminded her that she had stayed in the realm of the demigod pinnacle long enough, and now she was already qualified to become a god.
God's position, a matter of course...
Syndra walked through the clouds indifferently, his divine consciousness infiltrated the spiritual academy on the ground, and Soraka, who was suffering from devilish infection, was spotted by her in a flash.
Although he has been studying magic in the sky fortress for a long time, Syndra is well aware of major events on the ground. Withdrawing her spiritual thoughts, she sniffed and said: "Stupid, how can you not be infected by inhaling so much black mist for this group of mortals who don't know the so-called?"
Syndra no longer thinks about Soraka, but once again mobilizes the demigod's peak strength that has been silent for a long time, and is immersed in it.
For a long time, after repeatedly confirming that he could prepare to become a god, Syndra decided to retreat and break into a today. According to her estimation, she can complete the ritual of becoming a in only one day, becoming the first in Ionia and the youngest god.
Strong belief surging in his heart, Syndra has never felt for a moment that he is unprecedentedly strong and unstoppable.
She knew that Elise had really come to talk to her and used her clone to cause trouble for her. She also knew that Ionia’s stupid authorities had listened to the stupid Vastaya people and thought she was the chief culprit in the village. And has taken people to the Mind Academy to find the help of Soraka and other demigods.
But what? Anyway, the people on the ground have never seen her straight, so why should she defend herself?
And she is about to become a god, what fear does she have?
Whether it is Soraka or Shadow Island, she wants to see who can stop her!
balance? That's just the fear of the unknown powers of the stupid old stubborn Ionia!
People are always afraid of things they cannot understand, so let them try and see if they can stop her!
Syndra believes that energy belongs to those who can use it.
She can because Soraka doesn't care about the seals that those people used to seal her strength, but now if someone wants to prevent her from becoming a god, she will never be merciful!
With such a decisive determination, Syndra sank into the dark hall again.
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