League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Known as the 'forbidden land for the living' by the Legion of Holy Light, the inner ring islands of Shadow Island suddenly spewed a mist of ruin into the sky. The filthy and evil energy broke through the warning value in a short time, and the endless soul-eating black mist stretched as far as the eye could see. The shadow is forming into eternal night and is spreading towards the outer ring.

On the outer ring of the island, a small fortress guarding the crystal energy tower immediately reported the violent changes in the black mist in the hinterland of Shadow Island to the Islet Light Sentinel headquarters.

The town of St. Leicester immediately conveyed the order to all the strongholds on Shadow Island to enter a state of first-level combat readiness. Thirty-two thousand paladins of the Holy Light Legion were fully armed and relied on defenses to jointly welcome the possible arrival of world-destroying souls. Black fog.

Almost as soon as the urgent military information was conveyed, O'Connor, the commander-in-chief of the Holy Light Legion on Shadow Island, received Fidelette's highest military order.

The old paladin with white hair and beard hurriedly led the most elite Holy Light Night Watcher to the Crystal Magic Tower, which was second only to the town of Saint Leicester in importance.

"Have Ixoken Tower contacted the Python Archipelago Tower?"

"Contacted! They are also charging over there!"

"Very good! Speed ​​up the filling of energy! The cross-continental holy light barrier must be constructed within half an hour!! We must not let these soul-eating mist float to places outside the Shadow Island!"

"Chief O'Connor! The enemy is coming! The target seems to be here!"

O'Connor's expression remained unchanged, and he walked through the secret door of the magic tower to the observation platform.

Looking down from the observation platform, O'Connor could see the soul-eating black mist coming in like an evil beast.

At present, these high-purity soul-eating fog has completely suppressed the soul-eating fog dispersion barrier deployed by the Holy Light Legion, dividing the strongholds on Shadow Island into isolated and helpless units. In this case, passing through the soul-eating fog Going to support other strongholds is simply asking for death.

At this moment, the paladins could only rely on the holy stone array in the stronghold to carry out desperate resistance.

O'Connor didn't know how many people would survive this soul-eating night, but he knew very well that if the crystal magic tower was not guarded, countless people would die in the soul-eating fog and become slaves of evil spirits forever. Transcendence.

In addition to the despairing soul-eating fog, the old man who has entered his destiny also saw pairs of eyes that were either confused, excited, calm, or afraid.

Lifting the holy veil of bravery and fearlessness, the holy warriors of the Legion of Light are no different from ordinary warriors. They also have joys, angers, sorrows and fears. They are also human beings with flesh and blood.

But the paladin is different from others after all. These brave men who are far away from the prosperity of the world and go to this dead land will not put down their weapons even if they are afraid. Even if death is close at hand, the paladin will die peacefully. .

Saint Leicester once said that the meaning of the existence of the Holy Light is to protect the world and expel darkness. The Legion of Holy Light is the eternal holy light of mankind and the bright light on the dark coast.

Maybe today was the day to embrace his rest, but he had no regrets.

Under the gaze of everyone, the old man who had dedicated his whole life to the town of St. Leicester pursed his chapped lips. The wrinkles on his face seemed to be tighter, but he could not see any sign of wavering.

A pair of piercing eyes are brighter than the holy light in this dark world.

"Comrades! Don't be afraid! This is the day we fight for!

When the eternal night comes, when the demons and monsters in the soul-eating fog are about to devour the world, we will be the first high wall built by mankind! As long as we are here, these monsters can't get out of here easily! "

The old man's voice was also powerful, calming the uneasiness and fear in the team and reminding the paladins how they got to where they are today.

There are very few cowardly Noxians, and the Noxians who are qualified to join the Legion of Light are as determined as iron. They only need a little fire to dispel the darkness and start a raging fire.

"Fight! For us paladins, the most powerful thing is never the weapons in our hands, but our steel will that has been tempered over time!

Raise your weapons! Let these monsters living in the darkness see what kind of wall of thorns they want to cross! Let these immortal ghosts understand that they are just a group of weak moths fighting against the fire! "

When the old man's feeble words fell, the world did not quiet down. The roars containing the sincere fighting spirit filled the gap left by the old man and became the most inspiring war drum before the war began.

"kill!!!"

…

The northern border of Valoran, Freljord,

A water elemental dragon streaked across the sky and arrived at the settlement of the Freljord tribe.

Roxani, the alliance ambassador of the Noxus Empire, the Frostguard Clan and the Freljord tribes, went to the Frostguard Clan as soon as she received the news and reached an agreement with the Frost Witch, the master of the Frostguard Fortress. ,

Later, Roxani rode a dragon to bring news of the enemy's invasion to the Freljordians who were working hard to develop their tribes and eager to gain the position of warchief of the United Kingdom of Freljord.

As Leicester expected, the small tribes in Freljord were quickly annexed by the larger tribes as they developed.

So far, the only competitors for the warchief of the United Kingdom of Freljord are the Avarosa Tribe and the Winter's Claw Tribe. The remaining small tribes have merged into the two major tribes through peaceful means under the supervision of Roxani. Tribe, as for whether there was any bad trick behind the scenes, in short, the matter did not come to Roxani's head, and Roxani was too lazy to get to the bottom of it, so she was just looking for trouble.

Therefore, the only places Roxani needed to run to were the Rockfar Coast in the west of Valoran and the coastal city of Yadursk on the coast of the Sea of ​​Ice.

The giant dragon circled twice in the air and landed at Glaser Harbor on the Rockefah Coast under the awe-inspiring gazes of the Avarosa tribesmen.

Avarosan Warmother Glenna, who was wearing a wolfskin cloak, and Glenna's daughter Ashe, who was wearing a snowshoe fur cloak, welcomed Roxani together, accompanied by tribal warriors.

After a brief exchange of greetings, both of them were not sloppy people. Roxani was invited to the clan stone palace by Glenna. Ai Xi, who had grown into a beautiful girl, accompanied Roxani all the way and served Roxani everywhere. Become the honored guest of Avarosa.

She personally served the hot tea to Roxani, and when Roxani took a sip with a serious expression, Glenna spoke with a hint of excitement.

"Lord Roksani is here this time, is she already preparing to decide the position of chief between me and Kujiya? I wonder how this final test will be conducted?"

"It has something to do with it."

Roxani put down the teacup. In her eyes, Glenna looked much older. She had obviously put a lot of effort into developing the tribe.

But I don’t know if Glenna can survive this war.

"The Blood Dynasty is about to make a comeback. This time, I'm afraid there will be help from those extraterrestrial visitors from the star realm. Neither your Avarosa Tribe nor the Winter's Claw Tribe will have time to develop safely. From now on, you and Kojiya must prepare for war."

The smile on Glenna's face suddenly disappeared, and her expression became solemn. The woman's brows were frowned, and her crow's feet were twisted together and became angular.

"Is this true? I thought His Majesty Leicester had already frightened that coward Brown. He still has the courage to come to Freljord again?"

Roxani sighed.

"If this were not the case, I would not be rushing back and forth in such a hurry, just to give the Freljord more time to prepare. The most important thing is that the empire may not be able to provide much help this time."

Hearing Roxani say this, Glenna's heart sank.

With the great help of the Noxus Empire, the development of the Freljord in recent years is obvious to all. When the Freljord was invaded before, it was only because of the empire's help that it preserved its strength and defeated the Blood Dynasty.

Not only her, but the Noxus Empire has unknowingly become the most trusted backer of the Freljord people.

Over the years, many Freljordians have even identified with the Roxy spirit of the Noxus Empire and are eager to join the Noxus Empire and make the United Kingdom of Freljord a part of the imperial circle.

Although it is ashamed to admit it, the Noxus Empire has become the irreplaceable ‘warchief’ in the hearts of most Freljord clans.

Even the aloof Frostguard clan recognizes the dominance of the Noxus Empire. In terms of justice and strength, the Noxus Empire has become the well-deserved boss of Freljord.

Now that the boss says that he cannot help in the new war, no one can avoid feeling guilty.

"I see."

Opening her mouth hoarsely, Glenna picked up the tea cup and took a sip. When the tea entered her mouth, she was surprised to realize that the hot tea had gone cold.

In Roxani's eyes, the current Glenna was exactly the same as the Kudiya she had seen before.

To put it bluntly, these seemingly strong clan war mothers are, after all, women who admire strength. Although they don't say it with their mouths, when they encounter enemies that they cannot resist, they are eager to get help from stronger people in their hearts.

Now the Noxus Empire is the stronger one. Without the support of the stronger one, they will inevitably fall into confusion.

Roxani gave the quiet and well-behaved Ai Xi a wink, and Ai Xi quickly changed her mother's tea to hot tea.

"This war will be hard, hard for you, even harder for the Empire,

The enemies the empire faces are far superior to the invaders of Freljord. It can be said that the empire has blocked the most violent storms in front. Although the remaining enemies are strong, they will never exceed your endurance. "

Roxani's words gave Glenna a lot of confidence.

"The suggestion of the Empire and the Frost Witch is to unite the three ice bloodlines of Freljord again to overcome this difficulty. The position of warchief of the Southern United Kingdom will be held by the one who has made greater contributions.

Such a proposal is unfair to the Avarosa clan, but after all, the situation is special, and I am here to seek your opinion, War Mother.

At present, War Mother Kujiya has agreed to this proposal. I wonder what War Mother Glenna thinks? "

Glenna remained silent. If the clan's development was judged according to the previous evaluation method, the position of chief of the United Kingdom would 100% fall on her head. But now the rules were suddenly changed, adding variables in vain.

If the more bellicose Winter's Claw gets more war contributions, wouldn't her efforts just serve as a wedding dress for others?

"Mother, you said that the real chief must be the one who is welcomed by everyone. Whether it is development or war, we Avarosa are not afraid of anyone.

What's more, as war is coming, we should unite all the forces that can be united and fight the enemy together as one. "

Glenna looked at her daughter who suddenly spoke. In a daze, she seemed to see herself in her youth.

Yes, she is Glenna, how can her clan be afraid of a challenge?

"Lord Roxani, on behalf of the Avarosa clan, I accept the new judgment method. The real king should stand out in the war."

“A wise choice.”

Roxani stood up and saluted Glenna, stroking her chest.

"The joint operation agreement has been reached. Next, the empire will open the Hextech flying gate.

Through the Hextech Flying Gate, your three clans can help each other and get assistance from the Empire when necessary.

When it comes to the survival of the Freljord, please guard the Hextech Flying Gate no matter what. "

…

The Manghang Islands, the ancestral land of the Baru people,

Once again coming to the golden temple of Naga Kapoulos, Lester had a different feeling.

At first, he thought that the fog surrounding the Anaconda Islands was a kind of blinding magic released by the sea beast priests of the Baru people. Last time he visited the island, he thought that the fog was a hallucinogenic secretion controlled by some giant sea beast.

Now that he has landed on the Mangxing Islands for the third time, he vaguely feels that this endless mist has no so-called source at all, but rather seems to be strangely created out of thin air.

With this strange feeling, Lester once again saw the true sea beast of the Baru people,

Facing Lester who tortured his old lover to death, Illaoi not only showed no signs of jealousy, but also looked very respectful.

"Illaoi, how are you these days?"

"The world is not peaceful. Thanks to the great talents of the True God, I can live a peaceful life."

Sitting on the futon placed by Illaoi, Lester didn't know why.

"What does the True God mean?"

Sitting opposite Lester, Illaoi respectfully placed the golden statue between them.

"The existence recognized by True God Naga Kapoulos is naturally also True God, so there is nothing wrong with me calling you True God."

These remarks surprised Leicester. Illaoi's belief in Naga Kapoulos was simply astonishingly pure.

But this can also be understood why Illaoi didn't resent him for killing Gangplank. Compared with Naga Kapoulos, Gangplank was really not qualified.

If Naga Kapoulos ordered Gangplank to be killed, Illaoi probably wouldn't even frown.

"Sir, it's like you knew I was coming."

"Naga Kapoulos said you would come, so I am waiting here, and God will build a bridge to the true God."

As he spoke, a blue-green mist emerged from the golden statue, and a salty, damp and cold feeling hit his face. Through the strange mist, Illaoi's voice seemed as ethereal and strange as coming from the deep sea.

"Lester Lee, long time no see." (End of chapter)