Chapter Five: No Miracles Allowed

At eighteen minutes, Lin Zhou called, “Daybreak. Three on the left.” Rampart did not engage along the brightest frontal line. He stepped backward. Polaris mistook caution for fear, and their support moved forward to ward. Ferry hooked him; Nova finished the kill. The future changed, but Lin Zhou had not changed it. At twenty-seven minutes, he reported three options instead of selecting one. “Front forty percent, flank twenty, concede forty.” “The concession is false,” Ferry judged. “Then catch the flank,” Nova said. Rampart teleported behind Polaris. Their jungler walked into five players, and Obsidian took two kills and the Titan. They won without Lin Zhou losing a memory.