Е­¤е‹‡иђ… (live З‰€ /㐚英雄胿盟：雙埞之戰㐋動畫嚇集中文主颜曳) Й™іеґ•иї… Eason Chan <100% Trusted>

No one thanked him. No one knew the city had been saved. He walked alone, a "Lonely Warrior" in a world that only loves the winners. But as he walked, he stood tall. Because the bravest ones are those who love the world even when it doesn't love them back.

In the deepest gutters of the Undercity lived a man whose name had been forgotten by the sunlight. He wasn't a knight in shining armor, and no poet sang of his deeds. His knuckles were scarred, and his clothes were stained with the soot of the chemical mines. To the world above, he was a ghost. To the world below, he was just another survivor. No one thanked him

The city of Piltover glittered with golden gates and hextech dreams, but beneath its polished streets lay Zaun—a world of neon, rust, and toxic fog. But as he walked, he stood tall

He emerged from the shadows just as the sun began to hit the tops of the spires far above. He coughed, wiped the grime from his brow, and disappeared back into the labyrinth of Zaun. He wasn't a knight in shining armor, and

One night, a silent plague began to creep through the vents of the poorest sectors. It wasn't a natural sickness, but a volatile shimmer-leak that threatened to turn the neighborhood into a graveyard. While the "heroes" of the upper city debated policy in their high towers, the man stood alone at the edge of the breach.