Janna seemed to be talking to Faen, but actually was talking to others. Because when Janna summoned this bird, she didn't hide the magic she applied to it.
This allowed Faen, who had completed the contract with Janna, to understand the bird's ability almost immediately.
Giving the bird the power to feel the wind, thereby becoming ubiquitous eyes... Then from another angle, could his power of joy also be felt by others through blessing?
Just thinking casually, Faen didn't care too much. After all, for the current Faen, creating God-Chosen was still far from taking shape. And simply letting others feel others' joy didn't have much use for the current Zaun.
Thinking, Faen also slightly sensed the message from the wind. A moment later, Faen nodded thoughtfully.
"No rush for now." Faen comforted the bird on his shoulder, looking at everyone with calm eyes: "The current Vander is undergoing Singed's modification. Rash interruption might cause Singed's experiment to fail, leading to Vander's direct death... Proceed with our cause first. When everything is ready, Vander will naturally return."
Hearing Faen's words, Jinx beside him gritted her teeth, but finally just closed her mouth, took a deep breath and said: "I'll listen to you."
Even Jinx, whose mind was most abnormal, had made a decision, so everyone beside her naturally wouldn't question too much. They just nodded calmly to each other, then planted the mark of Wind of Change under Faen's request.
Called a mark, it was actually similar to the storm blessing on the bird, allowing the recipient to feel some wind sounds of Zaun, and also transmit some messages through Zaun's wind.
Could only say the current Janna was still too weak. Because for a regional spirit realm life like Janna, after accumulating enough power, dragging the chosen ones into the spirit realm to hold a meeting would be a piece of cake...
Without thinking too much, after confirming the abilities, everyone dispersed to prepare things related to the next plan.
Piltover.
"Ready to go, Vi." Putting on protective gear, Caitlyn looked at Vi not far away, whose eyes were full of confusion, staring blankly at the Zaun Chem-tech tower in the distance numbly.
"Don't space out. Our next task is to enter Zaun and prevent the riot from spreading further."
"Meaning, we have to go against those bottom-feeder laborers in Zaun... right?" Vi looked at Caitlyn beside her. Her face, which used to be full of heroism in the past, was now filled with confusion and incomprehension:
"But... just like those laborers said, Zaun and Piltover were originally one city, only becoming like this because of the Sun Gates geological disaster. If Zaun were enemies with Piltover, fine, but why do we have to intervene even in Zaun's internal affairs now?"
"Because this isn't something we can decide."
Hearing Vi's words, Caitlyn paused slightly. If it were anyone else, the current Caitlyn would have started reprimanding long ago. But she couldn't stand it because the person who said this was Vi—during this period of getting along, Caitlyn had basically figured out Vi's character.
Looking tough, actually very sensitive inside, but harboring naive fantasies. And... Vi sincerely hoped she could be well.
Born in a merchant family like House Kiramman, in Caitlyn's view, Vi's simplicity was even somewhat foolish. But getting along during this period, and Vi's protection of her also made Caitlyn unable to simply treat this guy from Zaun as a tool... At least, facing thug attacks, Vi was the only one who dared to block bullets for her with her body.
"My physique is much stronger than you, little Cupcake~ Don't worry!"
The scene of Vi saying this calmly while enduring pain had been echoing in Caitlyn's mind. This care and love from a stranger, or even someone looked down upon, made Caitlyn unable to take it calmly.
But the problem was, the issues between Zaun and Piltover couldn't be explained in a few words.
Thinking this, Caitlyn said softly: "Vi."
"Hmm?" Vi looked at Caitlyn.
Feeling Vi's gaze, Caitlyn said seriously:
"During this time, you should have seen Piltover's power... You have personally visited the Sun Gates port, Hexgate docks, and ubiquitous Hextech workshops and tech factories. Think calmly. If those 'big shots' really feel Zaun has begun to lose control and will exceed their control, facing the entire Piltover, do you think Zaun will still have the power to resist?"
Hearing this, Vi opened her mouth, but recalling the scenes of factories, docks, ports, and the prosperity she witnessed with her own eyes during this period...
Pursing her lips, a trace of gloom appeared in Vi's eyes.
Once upon a time, Vi also thought Zaun wasn't afraid of any Piltover. And now, out of prison, ten years passed, the outside world had changed greatly.
If before, in Vi's view, Zaun could still contend with Piltover through strong willpower. Then now, ten years passed, Piltover became more prosperous, but what about Zaun? Zaun was getting worse day by day...
Vi knew very well that for the current Zaun, Piltover was a terrifying enemy absolutely impossible to defeat.
Thinking this, a trace of firmness gradually emerged in Vi's eyes—even for Vander's dream, she absolutely couldn't sit back and watch Zaun be crushed into ruins by Piltover like this.
Thinking this, Vi extended her hands. Accompanied by the sound of Hextech valves, Atlas Gauntlets connected closely with Vi's arms.
This Hextech equipment, initially designed to facilitate miners in high-intensity engineering work, although manufactured for a very simple purpose, as a prototype, whether materials or craftsmanship used were top-notch.
Precisely because of this, controlling it also required mental and physical strength far exceeding ordinary people. Slight carelessness would even injure one's own arm bones and internal organs due to shock.
But being a boxing genius since childhood, the Atlas Gauntlets were simply tailor-made for Vi. Even the creators Jayce and Viktor were surprised by this amazing compatibility. As if the Atlas Gauntlets were born just to wait for Vi's appearance.
No choice; due to serious negative effects, several users before Vi either had cracked bones due to recoil or damaged hand nerves. But Vi, until now, even at full power, at most just felt some wrist soreness for a short time.
While Piltover Police marched towards Zaun in the name of security management, on the other side—
Emotion resonance motor operating at full power, Zeri's seemingly thin figure rushed at the very front of the Wind of Change. Bullets from steam guns broke through the air, but before touching Zeri's body, they were blocked by the emerging electromagnetic shield in mid-air, then bounced away powerlessly.
Having taken Faen's blood of joy, Zeri's spirit was highly active. Accompanied by electric light scattering from her hair tips and battle robe, Zeri leaped up stepping on rusted pipes, turning into a neon-green arc entering the crowd of chemical thugs—
"Lightning Crash!!!"
Electric energy stored in the motor spark plug exploded in an instant. Zeri was like a thunder god descending to the world. Dense electric light exploded around with Zeri as the center. The buzzing thunderstorm made all chemical thugs touched scream in succession the moment they contacted it.
Accompanied by the smell of burnt flesh, bodies fattened by Shimmer potions fell straight to the ground. But Zeri didn't stop there. Instead, she raised the spark gun in her hand. Accompanied by the connection of the motor, emotional electric energy flowed into it along the pipeline. Brief charging, a rude electric light broke through the air, blasting the crude heavy cannon prepared for firing in the distance directly into pieces.
"Even a rusted screw can pry open the vault door!" Draped in thunder and lightning, Zeri took the lead in slaughtering wantonly in the enemy formation, her eyes full of blazing fighting spirit.
Not just Zeri, but also those chemical slaves following behind Zeri, launching an impact towards the Chem-Barons' defense line together. They had already taken two-thirds of the Zaun Undercity. Now what they had to do was to take the entire Zaun Undercity into their pockets!
"Retake Zaun! Hang those Chem-Barons!!!"
Located on the top layer, watching the battlefield below through the broadcast screen, Spindlaw gritted his teeth looking at everyone around: "Damn it, I've already ceded the profits to you! Where are your armies! Why still letting these cheap skins charge and kill with irresistible force!!"
Hearing this, many Chem-Barons present didn't speak. Because they could clearly feel that this time the chemical thugs were trickier than imagined. Especially that green-haired little girl rushing at the front; even Chem-tech kinetic cannons bombarding her couldn't cause effective damage.
Even saying, just a stumble, she could quickly recover to peak condition.
"That guy... is Soona's daughter?" Beside, the female Baron Renni raised an eyebrow, then looked at Silco and said: "These guys weren't cultivated by you, right?"
Hearing this, Silco just glanced at everyone coldly. Unsurprisingly, after discovering Soona was the core backbone of the Wind of Change, some people had already begun to suspect whether Silco, the King of Zaun, had betrayed them.
"You are questioning me?" Silco looked at everyone coldly.
Seeing this, Renni on the side said after a moment of silence: "How could we? You are our boss... But I have a way here to completely destroy them."