League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 108: The Name of Darius (End)

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Killing cannot be suppressed, and death cannot be avoided!

Sion, who had fallen into madness, turned into an unstoppable beast and slammed into this flesh-and-blood grinding disc.

Broken limbs, broken bodies, and shattered armor were embedded in the Yinhong grassland, and fear gradually spread. The soldiers of the noble coalition looked in horror at the war monsters slaughtering in the battlefield, and no one could stop their progress.

Even the rumored trump card legion, the Iron Thorns Cavalry, collapsed in front of this group of war monsters, and the dark green flag symbolizing glory had long been trampled on the ground and was filthy.

The scale of victory was completely tilted after Sion's arrival, and the shaky weight was holding on to the last bit of persistence, but the fine cracks could not be healed.

"Now, the winner is decided, isn't it? Ignorance!"

Darius stared at Palitzer in front of him, the black battle axe in his hand dripping crystal blood, watering the broken plain.

"Oh, I admit to underestimating you, but do you think you really won?" Palitzer looked at Darius defensively, the power of [Power of the Giant Bear] had been exhausted in the just confrontation. After all, he can be considered to understand the strength of Darius, an extraordinary professional with an extremely terrifying talent.

"You who reveal your strength are far less terrifying than hiding your strength. Next time.... Next time, you will face true death!"

"Death!?" Darius' black eyes like a tiger locked on Palitzer, and the extreme bloodthirsty aura spread out from the corner of his eyes as if in essence.

"next time!?"

"I want to get out of my body, delusional!"

The scarlet life energy was like a burning flame wrapped around the blade of the black battle axe. Darius stepped forward suddenly, the air exploded instantly, and a dazzling red light spanned the distance in space.

【Crippling Strike】!

The snow-white chopping knife broke from it, and the overflowing blood splattered on the blade. Palitzer lowered his head, and a ferocious scar appeared on the sturdy body, from the chest to the waist and abdomen, the pale bones were clearly visible, and the feet were broken. The sharp point of the knife is inserted into the grass.

"Cough cough... How could I die here, no!" Palitzer could no longer suppress the injury in his body, and the red blood splashed on the armor from the corner of his mouth.

He noticed that the fear of death was emerging in the depths of his soul, and just now, under the shroud of the black battle axe, a deadly smell filled his nose, making him inexplicably horrified.

[Advanced Spell: Blessing of the Wind God]!

A light cyan breeze suddenly appeared on the battlefield, gently dispersing the obstacles of the terrain, like the elf of the wind hugging Palitzer, floating and agile, and appeared a hundred meters away in an instant.

Palitzer turned his head and took a deep look at Darius, as if to permanently engrave Darius' figure in his soul, but the hatred in his pupils was undisguised.

He will be back, for revenge, for the glory of the Jeffreys!

Want to go? Darius looked at the figure who was leaving in the wind, with a grim smile on his stern face. In the state of [Blood Rage], he would not let any enemy go.

"The cowardly, die!"

Whoa!

The chain was in the air, and the black battle axe was suddenly thrown out by Darius, crossing the red plain, and then entangled Palitzer, who was caught off guard.

【Relentless Iron Hands】!

Seeing that the target was locked, Darius stomped his feet on the ground, cobweb-like cracks spread under his feet, his arm muscles swelled instantly, like a horned dragon roaring, a terrifying power burst out, and the tight straight chains pulled Palitzer. Soar up.

Darius' dark eyes burst into frenzied bloodthirsty, the black battle axe was raised high, and the scarlet brilliance shrouded the entire plain battlefield.

【Noxus Guillotine】!

The blue sky seemed to be torn apart by a red hole, reflecting the picture of blood and bones, the black battle axe disappeared, the light blue breeze dissipated, and everything was silent.

"What I insist on, what I am loyal to, you can't give, so death is as you wish!"

Carrying the black battle axe, Darius said in a low voice, the red life energy surrounding his body slowly dissipated, showing a burly and tall body.

Boom! Boom!

Behind him, Palitzer's body was perfectly divided, and the bloody internal organs and bones were intertwined and scattered on the emerald green grassland.

The fierce battle finally ended, but the impact began to spread.

Palitzer's death completely unbalanced the balance of victory. The existence of Darius and Sion, the two heroes of the Empire, made Noxian soldiers burst out with the iron-blooded will to fight back.

On the other hand, the aristocratic coalition, the momentum of defeat could no longer be stopped, and more and more noble soldiers fled the battlefield, including those elite cavalry teams. (Barrett Light Cavalry, Craigie Heavy Cavalry and Iron Thorns Cavalry)

In such a situation, Jeffrey and Gregory certainly knew what to do.

They led the Trifali Legionnaires and Noxus Scarlet Cavalry under their command to burst out their final strength, chasing the fleeing enemy, the cavalry team that had no morale and was completely collapsed.

Under the horse's hooves, the heavy lance depicts the bloody hell, and the white bones forge the path of glory.

More and more enemies were slaughtered in this rout. The bloody warriors as war machines enjoyed this battlefield that turned into hell. There were mountains-like figures trampling on the body of the enemy and wielding a huge axe.

, brought up a rain of bones and blood.

The northern jackdaws soaring in the sky could no longer bear the cry of their stomachs. They stared at the green eyes and fell quickly, nibbling on the corpses all over the ground, enjoying this long-awaited feast.

......................

On March 12, 1457, the season of the prosperous spring is half over.

The rich emerald spring shrouded the northern part of Stoke Kingdom. Many residents in the territorial villages who were busy with their farm work were enjoying their rare free time. The merchants who were on their way traveled to and from different towns, and their smiles told the rich harvest.

Compared with these ordinary and ignorant ordinary people, in every prosperous city, gorgeous carriages shuttle between different buildings and manors, and the oppressive atmosphere spreads among the circles of gentlemen and nobles.

With the end of the war outside the town of Irvingdale, the name of Darius, the Hand of Noxus was spoken among most of the nobles of the North, with fear and excitement among them.

Fear was the power that had secretly extended a greedy hand to the concentrated iron ore veins in the Renwall Mountains, and the excitement was the little nobles who thought that the sky in the northern part of the kingdom might change their color, and their chance to speculate was coming.

In particular, the unknown achievements exposed in the noble circle made Darius' information appear in the hands of every top noble.

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