Traveling Through Runeterra: I'm Really Not Ezreal

After fighting fiercely in the canyon for two consecutive days and nights, Chen Yan woke up and found himself in Rune Land. The good news is, he knows this place. Demacia, Noxus, Piltover, Zaun, Freljord, Shurima... Heroes, magic, hextech, the Ascended, and the void hiding in the shadows of the world. The bad news is - Knowing and actually living here are two different things. The few lines of background story on the screen turned into a land that really needed to be walked step by step. What's more, the land of Rune at this time was not peaceful, and wars and conflicts were spreading across the continent. The only thing Chen Yan has more than others is some incomplete game memories. Oh, and an ancient arm guard I got from who knows where. From the first battle in the wilderness, he gradually learned to use arcane magic, learned to survive in this strange world, and began to meet familiar names one after another. But many things seemed different from what he remembered. Why did he come here? What does his arrival mean to the world? Did he choose this world? Or did the world choose him?