Mass Summon

"Let's have the Sad Mummy—Amumu!"

"Hmm, cute Annie can't be left out either—forget it, this scene is too disgusting, I'll summon Annie after we get out, can't leave a psychological shadow on the little loli."

"Leona, the Radiant Dawn, can be summoned. Pantheon has been longing for her for a long time."

"Might as well summon Diana, the Scorn of the Moon, too."

"Summon Nasus and Renekton, the dog-headed and crocodile brothers. After all, they are demigods achieved after undergoing the Ascension ritual."

"Then let's just summon all the demigods together—they are all products of the Ascension ritual. Azir, the Emperor of the Sands, that's you!"

"Let's also get Zac, the Secret Weapon, and Mundo while we're at it. Since they're all so ugly, let's summon Trundle, the Troll King, too! And Yorick, the Shepherd of Souls, he's also got nothing to do with 'handsome'…"

"But we still have to consider the balance of appearance—Shyvana, the Half-Dragon, Cassiopeia, the Serpent's Embrace, Elise, the Spider Queen, LeBlanc, the Deceiver, Sivir, the Battle Mistress, Karma, the Enlightened One…"

Aiden summoned more than a dozen heroes in one breath, but the energy of the Heart of Valoran only consumed a small portion. He had a feeling that, as long as he wanted to, he could summon all the heroes right now.

However, they were currently inside Yogg-Saron's stomach, and many ordinary heroes were not suitable for fighting in such a place, so the ones he had just chosen were basically relatively powerful, or had special bloodlines, or had strange abilities.

He could summon the other heroes after they got out.

While he still had energy, he prepared to summon a few more powerful heroes.

"Kalista, the Spear of Vengeance!"

"Fiddlesticks, the Harbinger of Doom!"

"Malphite, the Shard of the Monolith!"

"Master Yi, the Wuju Bladesman!"

"Brand, the Burning Vengeance!"

"Huh?"

Aiden discovered that among the items that the Heart of Valoran indicated could be converted, there was a rather special thing—a piece of dark, withered wood.

He immediately remembered that this was a piece of branch that they had painstakingly cut from the Nightmare Lord Xavius's main body during the Nightmare War. It was Malfurion who brought this branch into the Emerald Dream, and Aiden relied on it to find the reborn Xavius in the dream and finally killed him completely.

Later, this withered branch was preserved, and Aiden did not throw it away, but kept it in his space as a souvenir.

He didn't expect that it could actually be a convertible carrier?

Thinking about it, it made sense. With Xavius's power, this branch had to be cut off with the sharpest weapon in Azeroth—such as the Oakheart Axe, Gorehowl, or the Doomhammer. It was definitely not an ordinary thing.

Aiden used the Conversion Stone to convert this withered branch, and soon the hero that could be summoned with it lit up—Maokai, the Twisted Treant!

Of course, he was the only hero related to the attribute of trees.

Aiden chose to summon.

Just now, after he used the Heart of Valoran to summon those five powerful heroes, there was still a lot of energy left. Therefore, he set his sights on those god-level heroes with very low "cost-effectiveness" in the early stages—among the several gods, the angel sisters had already joined the Valoran Federation's big family, and the remaining Zilean and Anivia could not be moved yet, leaving only Aurelion Sol, the Star Forger, and Bard, the Wandering Caretaker.

Anyway, they would be summoned sooner or later, so why not summon them now and let them help fight!

Aiden had only known the League of Legends up to the S4 version before he time-traveled, and the remastered version of "League of Legends" hundreds of years later must include all the heroes until the game's end. It was normal that there were many he didn't know.

Like what "Ekko, the Boy Who Shattered Time"—what the hell is that? It sounds like a hero with the ability to manipulate time, could he be Zilean's illegitimate son?

After summoning the two god-level heroes, the energy in the Heart of Valoran was finally less than half—but the energy consumed by these two heroes was no less than the previous twenty or so, especially since those twenty or so also included many powerful demigod-level heroes, so that now only Soraka, who could not be summoned temporarily, seemed to be left among the remaining demigod-level heroes.

Today, he summoned twenty-four heroes at once. Adding the 57 he summoned before, the total number of Valoran heroes who had come to Azeroth had exceeded eighty, leaving only one-third of the heroes waiting to be summoned.

There was still a lot of energy remaining in the Heart of Valoran, and Aiden believed that he could summon all the remaining heroes even now.

More than five years had passed since he traveled from Earth, and for the first time he felt that he was so close to completing his mission!

With the appearance of these twenty-odd heroes, their progress was several times faster!

However, many hilarious things also happened in the middle.

For example, the first hero Aiden summoned was Amumu, the Sad Mummy. When this little man wrapped in bandages appeared, the native heroes of Azeroth looked at each other in dismay.

"This, this is?"

"Is he some kind of gnome hero?" Brann Bronzebeard stared wide-eyed at this hero who was even shorter than him.

In this operation to attack Ulduar, there were not many gnome heroes participating in the first place, but as a result, under Yogg-Saron's scheme, the only two "Grand Artificers" and "Grand Tinkers" were unfortunately controlled.

Of course, the dwarves were not much better off—even Muradin was controlled, leaving only Brann, this clever guy, still conscious.

Therefore, he became the shortest one among this group of heroes.

The other heroes of Azeroth also curiously looked at this green mummy, and some couldn't understand why Aiden would summon such a "helper" at this critical moment.

This Commander-in-Chief has always been steady, he wouldn't bring a "burden" in the operation to attack Yogg-Saron, right?

No one here wants to be a nanny!

While Brann was watching Amumu, Amumu was also watching this dwarf. His eyes flickered with curiosity.

"Who are you? There's no one here who looks like you, were you abandoned too?"

"Huh?"

"Poor thing, let me give you a hug…"

"Uh?"

Before Brann could react, Amumu moved his two thin legs and reached out his bandaged arms to hug him.

This great explorer cast a look for help to the others, at this time Janna quickly and quietly transmitted her voice: "Be sure to go along with him, don't let him cry—not yet!"

"Huh?" Brann was full of question marks.

The Valoran heroes all had cautious or snickering expressions. Janna had no choice but to kindly inform everyone of Amumu's "special ability" again, still quietly transmitting the sound with the wind, not daring to speak in front of Amumu.

Although this little mummy is pure in heart, when he gets emotional, it's really a headache for everyone… This small body contains unimaginable despair!

Then Leona, the Radiant Dawn, appeared. Compared to Amumu, she was much more normal. People could easily accept such a female hero in armor and full of heroic spirit. Even Anna looked at her with envy—because this goddess was exuding the aura of light, warmth, and masculinity, which was not possessed by women who have always valued gentleness, grace, and politeness as beauty.

Leona glanced at the surrounding environment. The four Keepers and three Dragon Aspects were blocking the constantly pouncing Yogg-Saron minions in front, and the other heroes were also using their abilities.

"The battle has already begun? Oh, the environment here is really bad—are we in the stomach of some beast?" She looked up and saw black-purple fleshy pipes, and the ground beneath her feet was soft and squishy, and still wriggling. She had thought that she would participate in the battle as soon as she was summoned, but she never expected the battle environment to be like this.

However, she didn't care too much. Carrying her sword and shield, she leaned forward slightly and joined the front line.

The light on her sword bloomed, and with a single slash, she cut a tentacle monster in half, and there were severe scorch marks on the wound.

"Ryze, what's the situation here?" Leona asked the Rogue Mage who was constantly casting spells at the enemy crowd beside her.

The blue-skinned bald mage was surrounded by lightning. Every attack electrocuted several enemies in front of him, looking very violent!

"It's the situation you see before you—we are fighting its minions in the stomach of an evil god, and the goal is to go to its head—to completely shatter its brain tissue and then completely kill it!"

"Where's Pantheon? I know he was summoned, why didn't I see him?"

"He… encountered a little trouble, like the other heroes."

"Huh? Tell me quickly, has he died in battle?" Leona suddenly became anxious.

"No, he's been controlled. We have to kill this evil god to rescue those controlled heroes."

"Phew…" Leona breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good!"

"Solar Flare!" She pointed her sword forward, and suddenly summoned a blazing beam of sunlight in the dense area of the enemy group in front.

Although this was underground, still in Yogg-Saron's stomach, a place where the sun could never shine, this was indeed the power from the sun. It crossed the distance of space and exploded in front. Everyone only felt a burst of heat wave coming towards them. When the light dissipated, they saw that a large area in front had been completely cleared—under the Solar Flare, those twisted Yogg-Saron minions had all turned into black charcoal.

"This—it's really violent enough." Liam couldn't help but glance at Leona.

Every Valoran hero is not simple, he realized this.

"You better save some energy and mana, Leona, we have a long way to go!" Ryze warned with a serious face.

"Don't worry, I have a lot of mana too!" Leona didn't care, and continued to charge towards the enemy group, which had thinned out a lot, with her sword and shield.