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Chapter 3 Eighteenth Order

The power levels in Runeterra can be roughly divided into eighteen levels, including the sixth level of mortals, the fifth level of extraordinary beings, the fifth level of gods, and two levels above the fifth level of gods that are no longer known to the world.

Putting aside the sixth-level mortals, that has nothing to do with him at all. Even if he has no martial arts, with his huge magic power, even a sixth-level master who has condensed his own secrets is no match for him.

This is also the reason why mage apprentices all belong to the sixth level of mortals. As long as they become a real mage, they have entered the extraordinary fifth level. The ants of the sixth level of mortals are almost no threat to them, no matter how exquisite the steps of the mortal master are.

, no matter how weird and unpredictable the movements are, the mage can just bomb them in all directions.

Balliard is at the seventh level, which is the beginning of the extraordinary. The strong ones at this level can no longer be injured by ordinary weapons. Only powerful rune magic weapons can break through their body defenses.

Therefore, this level is called the tough body, but the tough body is not achieved overnight, but has a long transformation time.

Baliard has been here for tens of thousands of years, and even Karl can't explain why Baliard still can't enter the eighth level.

The requirements for entering the eighth level are spiritually speaking, in short, "bravery", the courage to fight against any existence, and having no fear in the heart during the battle or becoming more brave because of fear.

But let alone the nominal land of Shadow Island, even the entire Rune Lands did not have anyone who could let him fight to his heart's content.

The low-level ones couldn't beat him, let alone dare to fight him. The slightly stronger ones knew his identity, but they also didn't dare to take action. Even if they despised Balliard in their hearts, they didn't dare to offend the powerful Shadow Island.

And he can't defeat powerful beings.

Take Kalista, for example, you can knock him down with one kick. Among the powerful beings on the Shadow Island, which one is not a demigod? How can a battle that ends in less than a second be "heroic"?

Condition? A heroism that is even briefer than the excitement of talking...

If it weren't for the fact that the main material realm of Runeterra could only accommodate demigods, these guys would still be stronger. Maybe even the archangel wouldn't be their match after these guys break through to the gods.

Perhaps it is because there is no place in the heavens suitable for them to live like Shadow Island. Otherwise, these guys would have become gods long ago.

"What should I do?"

In the early morning of that day, the sound of Hecarim's horse's hooves would soon resound throughout the Shadow Isles, and Baliard sat on the bed, engaged in daily reflections.

The monarch of the Shadow Islands can't always be stuck between the seventh and eighth levels, right? Don't be afraid of people laughing when you say it? Although it has become a joke in Runeterra, you can't have this kind of self-knowledge.

"You have a solution, right?" Valliard

Sitting on his bed, he seemed to be talking to himself. On the gloomy Shadow Island, even the dark temple where he lived was wrapped in unknown terror, which was the will of the undead that Karl respected the most.

The undead do not exist. The only restricted area on this island that does not allow any undead to enter is Balliard's bedroom, and this room has four windows that can take in the panoramic view of the Shadow Island.

Balliard didn't know what kind of existence the guy he was trying to talk to was, but it was probably a kind of "will." A certain blue-skinned bald man often said that "it is the will that connects the world." Although it was a bit

It feels like a partial generalization, but in reality it’s not that far off.

Although these guys who have no physical existence and will stay in a dormant state most of the time to maintain the operation of the rules of Runeterra, there may not be exceptions among them.

He had long ago discovered that there was a will watching him. Even if the guy didn't speak, he would probably not refuse if he wanted to talk to him.

"Of course, are you sure you want to follow my arrangement? There may be many bad memories."

It is not a word, but it is clearer and more understandable than words. It has no source, but it seems to be everywhere.

"No matter how bad the memories are, they are just possibilities. If I don't find opportunities to improve my strength, the title of the laughingstock of Runeterra will always be with me."

Balliard agreed without thinking. He had some guesses about the voice in his mind, but among the many wills, the one that should be least awake was the one that talked to him.

Balliard doesn't particularly care about reputation. To be honest, it doesn't matter if the title of the laughing stock of Runeterra is always hanging on him. As the monarch of the Shadow Island, backed by a large mental hospital like the Shadow Island, if he cares about reputation, he should have done it thousands of years ago.

I apologized with death.

What's more, as the only sane person in this mental hospital, Balliard is still considered a psychopath in the eyes of most of the dead souls on Shadow Island.

"Tell me, where are you going?"

Balliard grabbed a handful of rune coins from the desk drawer and put them in his clothes, the dead man's plate armor, the ancient worn-out king's personal clothes - probably? That period of ancient history basically has no

A few people know about it, and even those who have experienced it personally... are stupid, crazy, and crazy, so don't mention it.

"You have to get permission before going to that place."

"It's really troublesome. With my status, can't I use a back door?"

Baliard said, holding the Blade of the Broken King in his hand again, and going through the back door. There must be something to symbolize his identity. The plate armor of the dead plus the Blade of the Broken King can almost tell those knowledgeable guys what his identity is.

Already.

"Are you still unclear about your situation? There are names and surnames in Runeterra.

Not many of these guys take you seriously."

That will did not give Balliard any face at all, but who told him the truth? Let alone other places, even on the Shadow Island, the only one who would pay attention to him was Karl.

Balliard appointed Thresh as the librarian, and Thresh did indeed hide those ancient secrets tightly. That is, the library under Thresh's care was completely unaware of the rule "no noise in the library."

The three giants of the Shadow Island, excluding Karl and Thresh, are Mordekaiser. The way this guy stared at Valyard was not friendly at all. Those who didn't know better thought he was going to Noxus to ask for money and was beaten.

It's back.

So, Mordekaiser is a real estate developer on the Shadow Island, and he also has Yorick as a "laborer". Of course, Balliard did not dare to tell Mordekaiser about this "canonization", lest the guy get desperate.

Went to Noxus again to ask for the Immortal Fortress.

Yes, it's all for Mordekaiser's sake.

"What's more, there are a lot of demigods there. So far, hundreds of demigods have been cultivated. They can ascend to the heaven anytime and anywhere and even reach the thirteenth level in one step."

Balliard was stunned. Hundreds of demigods? And they were all demigods at the same level as the three giants of Shadow Island? He didn't think there was any reason for that will to deceive him, but where on Runeterra could he cultivate so many demigods?

A demigod who is unknown to everyone at the same time?

"...Okay, if you don't go through the back door...will it be difficult to get permission?"

Valiades thought about it and felt that as the monarch of Shadow Island, he should set an example and not do anything that violates the law. Of course, he would never do such a shameful behavior as taking the back door.

"The requirement for obtaining permission is mainly to discover the changes that have occurred in Runeterra. Based on your vision, it is not difficult."

After all, this is training for novices. If there is a boss to fight, there must be a big boss in front of him. Novices can just hug their thighs. People who can't even hug their thighs are of no use in that place.

That's too big. Unless he himself is a powerful person of the level of a demigod.

"Then let's go, I'm ready."

The dead man's plate armor was exposed on his body. Although it had changed its style, people with eyesight could still see some things. There was also the dilapidation of the sword on his back, which was not scabbarded.

Balliard couldn't believe that none of the people who saw him dressed like this were willing to open the back door for him. He really couldn't afford to offend hundreds of demigods. If he didn't take the initiative to open the back door, he would be "passive".

Not long after, a door as bright as a galaxy appeared in front of Balliard, but before he walked in, the scene in front of him changed...
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