Soraka's words were completely unexpected.

As a giant god, but turned himself into a star spirit?

It sounds a little unbelievable, it's like you're a gamer, but you bind your life and death to the game character - the titan is the manipulator of the star spirit, and when the star spirit dies, the giant god can change to a star spirit; But if Soraka turns herself into a star spirit, as she herself said, it means that she has only one life, and if this body dies, the giant god named Soraka will also die!

Unbelievable.

"What, surprised?" Seeing the expression on Rod's face, Soraka raised his glass again, "Don't you think that's stupid?" ”

"Incomprehensible." Rod thought for a moment and gave his opinion, "So I can't evaluate." ”

"I have my reasons." Soraka drank the tea from his cup, "The reality is that from the perspective of the Star Spirit, I see more. ”

“……”

Rod frowned, completely unaware of what Soraka was talking about.

"So, would you like to hear a story?"

Suspicious, Rhodes clenched his glass and finally nodded.

……………………

When civilization had not yet been born, when time itself was still immature, when the giant gods of the Celestial Realm first noticed the human beings on the Valoran continent who had moved from ignorance to civilization, rapid progress and evolution, they had some kind of concern.

In the eyes of the titans, these creatures are wild and capricious, they dangerously deviate from the great plans that the heavens have arranged for them, and do not follow the trajectory of fate, but freely carry out their own choices, for the titans, this freedom means uncontrollable, and uncontrollable is unacceptable.

In those days, the guidance and destiny woven into the night sky were often overlooked—and in worse cases, misunderstood by the minds of these simple mortals, leading to chaos, uncertainty, and suffering.

At that time, the Titan Gods had not yet fought with the Three Sisters, and they had not mastered the means to create star spirits, and at the top of the Giant God Peak, they wanted to interfere with this chaos, but they couldn't find a good way for a while.

So, when Sorakar could no longer watch, she decided to descend into the mortal realm, determined to untie the knots in the world's web.

In this way, the child of the stars was clothed in the form of flesh and blood.

The powerful magic that flowed through her veins burned her new body from the inside out, day and night, but she did not hesitate to return the world to the path of fate.

In a sense, Soraka is Valoran's first star spirit, and the most special one—she didn't occupy the shell of a mortal, but used the power of the giant god to create a flesh and blood body of her own.

Arriving in the world, Sorakar soon learned how much cruelty the people of the Runeterrae Lands could tolerate.

Whether on the battlefields of inevitable conflict, in the sordid underneath sprawling cities, or in the distant untamed wilderness frontiers, Sorakar has witnessed seemingly endless struggle, betrayal, and suffering.

At that time, Soraka still maintained her initial insistence as a giant god, and she was unwilling to change anything, at most secretly soothing the pain of some innocents.

In this way, for an endless long time, Soraka watched powerlessly as Valoran's era and years changed, and she watched as the bond of fate that could have been woven together was torn by ignorant mortals, and at that time, she speculated that the reason for all this might be because mortals had too short a lifespan, and they just couldn't see the bigger picture, so they would ignore the guidance of fate because of immediate interests.

At first, Soraka dismissed mortal choices against fate as short-sighted stupidity, but as she lived among mortals for longer and longer, something unthinkable and unexpected.

In the midst of the chaos, entanglement, and knots, the original pattern of fate was shattered, but it was in that chaos that Soraka vaguely discovered a new destiny - far more complex than the one she had followed in the beginning, but also more magnificent.

Confused, Soraka begins to explore a new trajectory of destiny.

In the process of exploration, Soraka sees an interesting force driving destiny from a new perspective, and this power is human nature.

In the snowstorm in Freljord, Soraka saw the mother give the last of her food to her child, though she had a better chance of surviving if she ate it herself.

On the borders of Demacia, Soraka saw the last warrior charge at the enemy with the Debon flag held aloft, though he was more likely to fall in the middle of the charge.

In the desert of Shurima, Sorakar had seen two travelers pushing each other for the last sack of water—even though they knew it was the only hope of survival.

Soraka walked the land of Valoran, and she had seen countless ugliness—but in the same way, she had seen flashes of light that countless giants had once turned a blind eye to.

The high gods stubbornly planned the world with their own concise and clear requirements, but when humans were born, mortals who followed human forms brought something completely different to this world.

Human nature is not completely rational, so in the same situation, people make different choices, which in the eyes of the giant god are the source of chaos.

Therefore, the giant gods uphold their divinity, trying to conquer mankind, control mankind, guide mankind, and use various ways to try to lead humanity back to the "deserved" destiny trajectory.

However, when Soraka changed her perspective, she saw in the mortals the happiness that the giants had never had.

Maybe...... Nor are the titans in a position to demand that humans follow a certain trajectory.

After thinking all of this out, it dawned on Soraka that it was from then on that she learned to drink tea, to decorate with her favorite yellow, and to respect the fate of mortals of their own choosing.

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"Once, when I saw a visitor's tracks, I would wait quietly for him to arrive." Soraka ends his story with a meaningful sentence, "But now, I've finally learned to make myself a pot of tea while waiting for a visitor...... I remember there was a famous opera in Piltover called "The Song of Avarossa", and I especially liked one of the lines - everyone is his own goddess of destiny. ”

Raising his head again, looking at the Primordial Star Spirit in front of him who still had a smile on his face, Rhodes finally stood in awe.