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That Warrior is a Bit Tough
墨書 Inktalez
The afternoon sun poured down on the Aguillon Mountains in the south.
At the edge of the light, a dazzling blue fireball streaked toward the depths of the mountains like a meteor. However, at the core of the fireball was a burly man!
Moments later, a loud "bang!" echoed, waking countless beasts from their midday slumber.
The fireball struck an open area somewhere in the mountains, creating a deep crater with a radius of seven or eight meters and a depth of over twelve meters.
Deep blue flames flickered within the crater, while the surrounding trees, toppled by the immense impact, were reduced to ashes. Within a hundred meters around this crater, a scene reminiscent of an apocalyptic wasteland unfolded.
Gradually, the flames extinguished. From the depths of the thick smoke, a disheveled figure slowly crawled out.
"Cough cough... Is there an enemy attack?"
The man wore silver-blue armor adorned with gold edges on his upper body, and a blue cloak that resembled a scarf fluttered behind him. He leaned on an enormous sword as he emerged from the smoke.
Only then could one vaguely see that his armor was covered in countless cracks, battered as if he had just survived a great battle. As his sturdy frame moved forward slowly, pieces of armor fell off, hitting the ground with heavy thuds.
From the sound, each piece weighed at least ten pounds or more. Even more astonishing was that this man could still move freely while wearing such cumbersome armor!
"Cough cough... Where am I? Where did Javon and Zhao Xin go?"
Stepping out of the smoke and into the sunlight revealed a resolute face. He had thick black short hair, sharply defined features, and bright eyes that quickly turned wary upon glancing at his shattered armor.
Based on his guess, he must have fallen into some sort of special environment. Perhaps it was due to that wandering mage on the continent who was most proficient in the magic "Warping Leap." It could also be some form of teleportation spell—like that ugly crab in Noxus that often did just that!
Just as he was on high alert, a cold voice suddenly rang out.
"The binding program will activate in three seconds! Beep Beep Beep! Beep Beep Beep! Beep Beep Beep!"
It sounded as if it came from behind him.
The man's expression changed slightly; it was hard to imagine that there was someone on this continent who could approach him from behind without being detected!
However, when the man suddenly turned around, he found nothing but emptiness in the ruins behind him.
At that moment, a cold and mechanical voice echoed once more.
【Mental coefficient stable, binding successful!】
【Strength coefficient stable, binding successful!】
【Attack performance stable, binding successful!】
【Defense performance exceptionally stable, binding successful!】
【Life coefficient exceptionally stable, binding successful!】
The voice still came from behind him!
"Huh, is it an enemy from Noxus?"
The man furrowed his thick brows and then shouted in a deep voice, "Come out and face me in battle!"
Yet when he raised his massive sword, the space behind him remained empty, with no trace of anyone to be found.
【System prompt: Please do not casually assign factions to the System. This System belongs to a trans-dimensional high-tech life form and does not inherently belong to any specific dimension or time.】
System?
Trans-dimensional high-tech life form?
The man was taken aback. Before he could process this information, the voice of the System continued.
【Beep Beep Beep! Transmitting ability information to the host!】
Just as the System's voice fell silent, a light chime suddenly rang out. Following that, a flood of information surged into the man's mind, causing a sharp pain in his head.
**Host: Garen**
**Level: Fighting Spirit Not Detected**
**Ability Skill: No Skills Learned Yet**
**Talent Skill: No Skills Awakened Yet**
**Items: Stormblade (Rank Unknown Due to State of Sleep), Watchtower Blueprint (Original Coordinates Located a Billion Light Years Away on the Valoran Continent, Will Be Copied in One Week)**
**Physical Evaluation: A Novice Who Has Not Learned Combat Techniques and Lacks Fighting Spirit, but in terms of Vitality, Resilience, Recovery, and Defense, He Is 4.2 Times That of an Average Adult Male.**
**Friendly Reminder: Please Do Not Attempt to Locate This System. This System Has Automatically Bound Itself to the Ninth Spatial Domain of the Host's Brain. The Only Way to Remove This System Is Upon the Host's Brain Death.**
Until the System finished its last sentence, Garen repeatedly scanned his surroundings before finally focusing his gaze. He fell into silent contemplation for a moment, beginning to ponder the meaning of "System."
On the information panel just now, Garen clearly saw a piece of information, or rather, a hint.
Coordinates located a billion light years away on the Valoran Continent?!
Did this mean that the place he was currently in was a full billion light years away from Valoran Continent and Demacia? Had he been transported to another world?
A sudden and inexplicably bound System had sent Garen to an alternate realm without any warning?
Well, let’s assume this hypothesis holds true. But the question remained—why?
What could possibly be the reason behind it?
Garen furrowed his thick brows. The reason he entertained this hypothesis was that the information panel had indicated that the System had not detected his Fighting Spirit and even stated that Stormblade was in a state of sleep.
This claim was utterly absurd. Garen was well aware of his own strength, especially the Rune Power he had cultivated over many years and Stormblade, his steadfast companion who had never left his side. How could there be any issue with either?
Yet just moments ago, Garen was shocked to discover that he truly could not summon his Rune Power, and the Stormblade in his hand did not respond as it once had!
Finally, Garen's gaze fell upon a corner of the panel.
That spot was precisely where the message hinting at Garen's arrival in this other world lay.
"Watchtower... what is it?" Garen murmured to himself.
He quickly scanned his memories, hoping to find some clues from the past. During this process, unnoticed by him, ethereal blue lines began to swirl in the air behind Garen, and within just a few seconds, they outlined an ancient figure.
"Watchtower, is the purpose of your arrival in this world."
An aged laugh suddenly echoed from behind him.
Garen snapped back to reality, and as he caught sight of the speaker's face, surprise washed over him.
"It's you!" Garen recognized the figure immediately.
At the center of those blue lines was a massive dark golden clock, ticking rhythmically. Floating in front of this dark golden clock was an elderly gentleman with blue hair and a blue beard.
"I'm glad to see you here, Super Warrior from the Valoran Continent!"
"I am the Time Guardian, Kiran!" Kiran said with a smile.
"I know you," Garen replied after a moment of silence. "So, does that mean the System is also your doing?"
There was a hint of bitterness in Garen's voice, even bordering on hostility.
Kiran maintained his smile, not surprised by Garen's reaction. After all, under the indirect influence of the System, Garen had lost all his powers; even his sword had fallen into slumber. The fact that he could suppress his emotions in such circumstances indicated that Garen possessed considerable patience.
"To be more precise, this is a collaboration between me and the great inventor Heimerdinger. However, it's quite complex and would take time to explain."
Kiran nodded before shaking his head and then directly addressed the most pressing issue.
"I believe you've noticed that your Rune Power has been destroyed. I'm not surprised by this; after all, traveling through time and space inevitably comes at a cost of equal value. Yes, your Rune Power was destroyed by Temporal Rhythm, but I hope you can understand."
Kiran sincerely bowed and apologized, then said earnestly, "After all, in the entire Valoran Continent, you are the only one capable of withstanding the Temporal Rhythm as a Super Warrior."
Garen's mouth twitched slightly as he traced the hilt of his great sword with his thumb and replied, "I also hate being treated as a meat shield."
Kiran helplessly spread his hands and said, "You must have many questions right now, but before I explain everything, do you have anything else to say or ask?"
"Yes."
Garen nodded decisively and said seriously, "If it weren't for the fact that you are a projection, I would use this sword to shatter your clock into pieces."
Kiran paused for a moment before bursting into laughter, saying, "That's also why I appeared before you!"
Once this little interlude passed, the atmosphere clearly relaxed a lot.
From Kiran's perspective, achieving cooperation with Garen in their upcoming conversation was incredibly important, and earning Garen's forgiveness beforehand was equally crucial.
On Garen's side, although he still felt confused about everything, he sensed a certain weight in the tone of this time guardian.
Garen paused and asked, "Watchtower? What is that?"
Kiran reined in his smile, sighed, and said, "The Watchtower is a non-existent project. The specifics are very complex, but I believe with your abilities, you'll gradually understand."
"In short, a fully powered and complete Watchtower would be enough to teleport all the Super Warriors of Valoran Continent to this dimension."
Upon hearing this, Garen's heart was profoundly shaken. Although he was a warrior, he understood the concept of dimensional teleportation.
He knew that just his arrival in this dimension had destroyed his Rune Power due to the Temporal Rhythm. However, from Kiran's words, if the Watchtower were successfully constructed, the warriors of Valoran would not have to endure the forces of time and space?
"So you want me to establish the Watchtower in this dimension?"
Garen's expression gradually darkened.
Kiran nodded heavily and said, "That's absolutely correct! The purpose of the Watchtower is to determine Coordinates and stabilize the forces of time and space. Only then can Valoran's Super Warriors arrive without being affected by the Temporal Rhythm. Furthermore..."
Before Kiran could finish speaking, Garen's cold voice cut in.
"I'm sorry. Before you decide to let me handle this, I hope you can go to Demacia and inquire about my name."
In Demacia on the Valoran Continent, all citizens, including the king, have a clear understanding of who Garen is.
Brave, Fearless, strong, unyielding, just!
"No!"
Kiran suddenly understood something and quickly waved his hand, saying, "Don't misunderstand, Sir Garen! Like you, I do not wish for war to occur, especially not this kind of large-scale conflict between realms..."
"Therefore, before we continue our conversation, I must tell you."
"What we need to do is seek redemption!"
"Only through true redemption can everything be Holy!"
"It's just like the name I've given your System. Oh, I forgot to tell you; this special invention is called the Holy War System!"
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