League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of the gong is particularly harsh at night.

It was like cold water was suddenly added to the boiling oil. The outside of the tavern suddenly became noisy and restless. Guards riding northern ponies beat the gongs in their hands and whizzed past from one side of the street. Under the kick of horseshoes, The sound brought the worst news to those nearby.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The port governor has an order! Everyone should evacuate to the sanctuary immediately! Evacuate to the sanctuary immediately!"

Before most people could react, the guard's back had disappeared at the end of the street. A few drunkards were standing staggeringly at the door of the tavern with faces in a trance, and they even thought they were hallucinating.

Just when everyone was confused, a large group of refugees suddenly poured in from the direction where the guards came. The refugees were carrying luggage and dragging their families with them. There was unconcealable fear and panic in their expressions.

"You guys should run away too! That black mist will eat people's souls! If you don't run away, it'll be too late!"

"Go to the Sanctuary! The Sanctuary will protect us from evil!"

The words of the refugees and the strange sky proved that the information given by the messenger guards was not groundless. The onlookers who reacted began to panic, hurriedly packed up their belongings that they could take away, and called their families to follow the crowd towards the sanctuary. In addition, there were also some Rockfa mercenaries who drew their weapons and looked ready to fight.

Gugaras turned his head. From his observation, the people in the Big Ax Tavern were not panicked like the people outside and just wanted to escape with the crowd. Instead, they were gearing up and looking murderous.

"What's going on with all this mobilization?"

"I've heard of this before, but this is the first time I've seen Ghost Mist with my own eyes."

"Ghost mist? Why does it sound so scary?"

"It must be scary. I heard the Holy Light Warrior say that the ghost mist is full of things from the underworld. Those who are not determined will be swallowed up by the ghost mist and turn into irrational ghosts... To be honest, I have long thought that It’s time to see these things that are neither human nor ghosts, but you still have to listen to what the port governor says.”

Gugarath looked at the grinning Locke Law barbarian. He could make the warlike Locke Law man obey orders. It seems that the Noxian ruler here is quite capable. He is not so profound in the Western Islands, which is far away from the imperial culture. Who knew that the first stop of the wine-making journey would be so intense.

"The tavern is closing! Come on, everyone! We are going to the sanctuary too."

While the tavern owner was talking, he began to arrange for tavern guards to chase people away. The drinkers did not sloppily drink the liquor in the glass, walked out of the tavern, exhaled a breath of hot air, and walked eastward with the flow of people.

Based on the idea that doing more is worse than doing less, Gugaras carried his own wine barrel and blended into the crowd moving eastward. The torches on both sides of the street were made of unknown materials. The burning light was very bright, and the air was full of It is filled with the smell of oil and has a unique fragrance.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

As if foreshadowing the imminent danger, the rapid and heavy sound of the bell came from the tallest white building in the east. Every time it struck, it hit the heartbeat node of Gugaras.

Under the gaze of everyone, the sanctuary shot out a dazzling holy light into the sky. The energy of the holy light was reflected by the second-stage formation that appeared a hundred meters above the ground, turning into beautiful fireworks like falling rain and falling towards the earth in an endless stream. The holy light energy solidified from the void, holding up a holy curtain against the darkness.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from behind the crowd, and Gujaras, who was shocked by the Holy Light Barrier, turned around abruptly,

I saw that the rolling black mist that was far away in the sky just now was approaching within a thousand meters behind me. A sinister wind was blowing in the black mist, and there seemed to be ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Gujaras looked intently, and saw that the erratic ghost had escaped from the black mist and rushed toward the crowd with its teeth and claws.

Many refugees who fell behind fell to the ground under the attack of the resentful spirits before they were swallowed up by the black mist. They looked ferocious and their bodies twitched, as if they were suffering from torture and pain.

When he stood up again, the refugees' eyes had turned into black and green without any aura, and the whole body was exuding a dark and evil black energy. After the ghost screamed, it pounced on those who were not regarded as ghosts by the resentful souls like wild beasts. Targeted escapees,

Faced with those possessed by resentful souls who had been strengthened by the black mist, if they were careless, they would end up with their skins and flesh torn open, their hearts and lungs ripped out. In order to protect themselves, the refugees began to swing their weapons at the bodies of their kind, and with the sound of sharp weapons entering their bodies, they In the voice, the smell of blood in the air began to become stronger.

"Hee hee hee!!!"

A male ghost with disheveled hair flew across the sky. A ferocious smile appeared on the pale green ghost's face. The ghost made a sharp and shrill scream and rushed straight towards the tallest Gujaras.

The black mist surged past behind him, and the sky and the earth dimmed in an instant. Everything in the world was covered with a strange black-green sheen. In an instant, Gugaras was already in the black mist, and the possessed person and the ghost were closely connected. Followed by.

Seeing that he was being targeted by a ghost, Gujaras simply stopped running away and slapped the resentful spirit with a sullen face.

The viciousness and greed on the face of the resentful soul turned into a concealed sneer, and the figure kept passing by. Gujaras looked at his right hand intertwined with the ghost in astonishment, and felt a chill in the sky, and immediately began to walk all the way Looking down, the cold energy quickly gathered in the raised abdomen, and a urge to urinate appeared out of thin air, as if he had been possessed by a resentful spirit.

"Hiccup."

Gugaras burped and wanted to pee even more.

"Big man! I'm sorry!"

The sharp-eyed middle-aged mercenary witnessed Gujaras being possessed, and without hesitation, he swung his ax to strike Gujarras' half-covered chest. Gujarras picked up the wine barrel without realizing it and used it. The special metal hoop on the wine barrel blocked the sharp ax blade.

With a crisp 'ding' sound, the cast-iron one-handed ax bounced off the iron hoop. The huge force transmitted caused the mercenary to step back several steps before the impact was relieved.

Unexpectedly, the possessed Gujaras could have such terrifying power, and the middle-aged mercenary looked horrified.

"While this big guy is not completely controlled by the ghost, let's all come together! Otherwise we will all die here!"

The middle-aged mercenary's words were quickly recognized. Others who were not possessed by the resentful spirit turned their attention to Gugaras, who stood out from the crowd, and prepared to swarm up and kill Gugaras.

Seeing that he had become the enemy of his fellow travelers, Gugaras realized that he was regarded as an enemy because of the evil spirit possessing him, and he shouted loudly.

"You don't have to attack me! I'm fine!"

The middle-aged mercenary stopped his attack in confusion, but did not put down his weapon and remained vigilant.

"Aren't you possessed by a ghost? I saw a ghost enter your body with my own eyes."

Gujaras nodded. In fact, he was very confused about his current state. Fortunately, he was sure that now was not a good time to urinate.

"That's true, but I don't seem to be controlled by ghosts."

While talking, a possessed person rushed towards Gujarras, but Gujarras flew up and kicked him away.

After a muffled sound, the possessed person flew upside down and hit the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood mist. His limbs were twisted and weak, and he slumped in front of him. His neck was twisted to the right, and his bones were obviously broken into pieces like his internal organs.

Regardless of the psychological pressure Gugaras' casual attack caused to everyone, in short, the possessed person's attack on Gujarras perfectly supported Gugaras' statement.

Witnessing the miserable death of the possessed man, the middle-aged mercenary swallowed calmly and completely put down his hostility towards Gujaras. If not necessary, he really didn't want to be compared to someone who was over two meters tall and weighed hundreds. Fighting with a mountain of meat.

"Ahem... It seems that you are really fine. It's really strange. Where did the ghost that entered your body go?"

Gujaras shook his head, his orange-red beard swaying on his chest, and said in a dull voice.

"I am not sure as well."

"Okay, I believe you. Maybe when we go to the sanctuary and let those light mages take a look, they can figure out your physical condition. How about giving me a hand?"

Since there was no need to refuse, Gujaras nodded and joined the team of middle-aged mercenaries.

At the same time, the Archmage of the Bright Sanctuary left the control center of the Holy Stone Magic Tower and laid his hands on the charged magic communication crystal.

In the soft ice-blue magic light, the communication crystal connected to the crystal hub of the Regan Magic Tower thousands of miles away. The old face of another Illuminati sect archmage appeared in the magic projection projected by the crystal.

With the help of the crystal energy circuit of the magic tower, messages can be transmitted even in areas affected by magic.

"Master Pino, how is the situation? Can you confirm the target of the soul-eating black mist?"

Archmage Pino nodded, frowning sadly.

"There was no sign of the ruined legion in the black mist that attacked Glaser. It is certain that their target is Regan. You must be prepared to deal with it in advance.

In addition, there are too many people evacuating here. It is enough to evacuate together, but the problem is that the food is far from insufficient.

Under the lowest circumstances, the food in the sanctuary may only last three days.

People in the sanctuary will be hungry in three days, unless someone is willing to risk fighting soul-eating ghosts and leave the barrier to search for resources. Even so, the pressure to survive here is too great. "

The old mage in the magic projection looked serious.

"Is this really the case... Archmage Pino, I will report the situation truthfully. As for how long it will take to remove the source of the soul-eating black mist, I am not sure.

No matter what, hold on as long as you can... at least keep your own people safe.

Master Pino, I know you have always liked to be considerate of others, but things are different now. In such a predicament, you should be more cruel. I think you know better than me what to do to survive.

It’s true that we are committed to fighting against the Shadow Island, but we are not everyone’s nanny. Having a place of refuge is already the most benevolent thing. Your resources should be used on those warriors and cultists who dare to face danger. We cannot save them. Everyone. "

Archmage Pino smiled wryly and nodded.

"You're right, let me think about what to do."

The communication was interrupted. Archmage Pino left the underground crystal hub of the sanctuary and walked up to the highest level of the sanctuary accompanied by two other slightly younger light mages.

Looking down from the window, thousands of refugees have filled the open-air courtyard of the sanctuary. The Illuminati believers, assisted by the Avarosa clan guards, are struggling to maintain order in the sanctuary courtyard. I was a little in a hurry, but at least I didn't make any trouble. Of course, it doesn't matter if I'm hungry later. Hungry will make people do crazy things that they can't imagine in ordinary times.

There were more invisible people outside the courtyard, but within a quarter of an hour, hundreds more refugees arrived at the sanctuary.

The situation was worse than he expected. If he tried to take care of everyone, he would end up with no one taking care of him. If he didn't handle it well, the sanctuary might even be attacked by thugs.

"Oh, three days is still too conservative. Can we really last three days?"

The old mage sighed, and the young Mage Guangming lowered his head respectfully and asked softly.

"What do you mean?"

"If we go according to the original plan, I'm afraid the sanctuary's food reserves will be exhausted tomorrow night. If we want to keep more people alive, sacrifices are... unavoidable."

Taking a deep breath, the old mage's lips trembled slightly, hardening his heart.

"Let's do this, bring children under the age of twelve into the sanctuary. In addition to providing food to the believers, we only provide half of the food to children under the age of twelve. This is also to avoid attacks by those who are hungry and faint. Sanctuary."

The young mage asked in a low voice.

"What about the other refugees?"

The old mage closed his eyes.

"People will never watch themselves starve to death... The only thing we can do is to bless those warriors who dare to go hunting and foraging with the Holy Flame. The rest will be left to time. Time will tell us. Right or wrong,

If someone is destined to bear the infamy, let me, an inhumane old man, bear it. "

…

If someone can continue to track the high-speed soul-eating black mist from a God's perspective, they will find that a group of pure black gaseous energy is guiding the spread of the black mist, like a faucet that guides the direction while continuously supplying dark energy to maintain it. The scope of the black mist.

The core of the gaseous energy is none other than the swordmaster of the ancient Kingdom of Kamavia and the general of the ruined legion, Ledras, who is loyal to Foego.

In order to fulfill Mordekaiser's orders, Foego arranged for his three most trusted subordinates to lead three broken legions and launched an attack on the Noxus Empire's allies and subordinate countries.

Hecarim's Iron Knights are responsible for attacking the Presidian Sanctuary in Ionia, and Kalista's Spear Legion is responsible for attacking the Piltover Zaun region.

The target of Ledroth's Black Sword Warrior Legion is the Avarosa tribe on the Lockfar Peninsula. Under the alliance of the underworld and the star realm, the entire Rune Continent is in flames of war in order to weaken the Noxus Empire. to prepare for the complete destruction of the Noxus Empire.