The Glory of Noxus

Noxus capital, southeast region.

Even though it is late at night in the dead of winter and light snow is falling, the streets are still brightly lit and full of people.

People who work for a living at night are always a little courageous for the sake of the whole family.

However, when they saw the armor-clad soldiers of the Trifari Legion, they tightened their robes, lowered their faces, and hurried away with a hurried look, for fear of getting into trouble.

"call!"

Huo Jixing exhaled a breath of frost and looked at the falling snowflakes on the sky. The violence between his eyebrows gradually disappeared.

Thinking back to the crazy thing he had just done, he was still a little bit confused.

However, when he looked at Wilson beside him and the soldiers of the Trifali Legion wearing red cloaks, he felt much relieved, they were one of his own.

Just now in front of Baron Calvin's aristocratic residence, these Trifali Legion soldiers were worried about the capital guards, so they would cover up and escort him away.

Now that he saw that no one was paying attention, he stopped making any fuss and just let go of Huo Jixing's arms, letting him act on his own.

"Hey, kid, what's the name of that genius punishment you just executed? How did you come up with it?"

Deleving his arm on Huo Jixing's shoulders, he asked excitedly.

Hearing this, Huo Jixing was slightly surprised. Thinking of how he had just executed Baron Calvin, he spoke in a slightly relaxed tone.

"Death by a thousand cuts!"

Although Baron Calvin died in pain in the end, there are still many shortcomings compared to the punishment descriptions in previous lives.

"Good name, very fitting."

Delevingne raised his eyebrows slightly, and the technique of one knife after another was indeed more suitable for the name "Death by a Thousand Cuts".

"Are there any other similar punishments?"

Huo Jixing thought for a while, and found that there were indeed many horrific punishments in his past life memories.

However, he looked at Draven and thought of Draven's frivolous and wanton character.

Once he said all his words, Draven might put them into action in the arena where he met him.

"Sorry, it's really gone!" Huo Jixing shook his head and spoke softly.

Delevingne took a deep look at Huo Jixing and nodded lightly, not caring.

After winning the coup with Swain, he was in the most glorious period of his life recently.

For the Noxian cheers drowned him out.

He himself enjoyed such a moment of attention.

Under the dancing light snow, Draven and his party continued to walk along the broad street.

After crossing an intersection, Huo Jixing's vision changed. A ring-shaped building made of dark gray rocks occupied the center of his vision.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a towering mountain standing under a majestic city wall.

"This is a specially built annular arena with a wall height of about 60 meters and a length of 300 meters. Tens of thousands of people can be seated inside to watch gladiatorial performances at the same time!"

Draven pointed to the majestic ring-shaped building in front of him, with an excited smile on his face, as if he had a thousand words to say.

"Its name is-"

"Knox Scalia Arena!"

"Soon, it will become the most impressive gladiatorial arena in the Noxian Empire."

"One day, it will even become the most famous and bloodiest gladiatorial arena in Valoran!"

Huo Jixing listened to Draven's bold words while marveling at the magnificence of the arena in front of him.

Even compared to some stadiums in previous generations, it is not far behind.

The Knoxkaglia Arena is composed of three levels of circular arcades. At the top you can see the roof pavilion, and below it is the auditorium, which rises row by row and is divided into five areas.

As for the bottom of the arena, there are prisons where many prisoners are held. They will bring the most brutal battles to the arena.

"Let's go in and take a look!" Delevingne took the lead and walked forward.

Knox Scalia Arena, in front of the giant iron gate.

Rows of Noxian soldiers wearing armor and holding sharp blades stood like sculptures, scanning the streets under the cold night with cold and ruthless eyes.

The outermost circular arcade was densely covered with walls, and there were many Noxian sentries behind it. They could observe further.

Jingle bell bell!

Seeing Draven approaching from a distance, the Noxian sentry at the top of the arcade sounded the alarm, and then someone in the arena ran towards the giant door.

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

The steel chains made a screeching sound as they rubbed against the slide rails, and the giant iron door rose quickly.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Delevingne took Huo Jixing into the Knox Scalia Arena.

On both sides of the giant iron gate, the Noxian soldiers on guard looked at Huo Jixing with curious eyes.

This was the first time they saw a 'criminal' personally escorted by Lord Draven.

Inside the silent city gate tunnel.

Huo Jixing looked at the torch hanging on the wall, and the dim firelight cast a hazy shadow.

It seemed that there was a faint smell of murder in the air, but no one made a sound.

Under the leadership of Draven, they walked slowly out of the city gate tunnel, crossed the corner, and began to walk down, where they saw a dark and dark prison.

What you can see is a solid wall made of gray-white rocks. There are narrow vents at the top that let in a little chill.

Every ten meters or so, torches hanging on the walls illuminate the slightly tidal ground.

Huo Jixing raised his face, red light flashed in his eyes, and he saw countless clouds rising.

Most of them are dark gray, and a few are infected with black.

In addition, he could vaguely see countless intricate passages throughout the prison.

Huo Jixing walked forward, and on both sides of the wall, he saw cells carved out one after another.

The black iron door in front of the cell was perfectly embedded in the wall, and a square hole was opened three feet above the ground to place food and water to keep the prisoners energetic.

Looking inward along the cold stone slabs on the ground, you can see five-inch thick iron bars standing, separating each cell in different areas, with heavy iron locks on them.

The atmosphere in the prison in front of him was solemn and terrifying, like a hell.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, many prisoners opened their cold eyes and prepared to look at the new partners.

However, when they saw Draven, fear and panic appeared in their cold eyes, fearing that they would attract Draven's attention and become the target of the next fight.

Then, like the Noxian soldiers in charge of guarding, they looked at Huo Jixing with curious and inquiring eyes, intending to see through his identity.

Some people vaguely guessed Huo Jixing's identity when they saw the broken composite armor.

In the innermost part of the prison, in front of a clean cell that had been tidied up.

"Sorry, what you did tonight was really crazy." Draven pointed to the empty cell in front of him and smiled softly.

"Please bear with it and stay here for a while."

"Don't worry, no one will make things difficult for you here."

Huo Jixing looked at the cell in front of him. It was clean and tidy, spacious and bright, and he lived alone, which was already a very good condition.

He bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Thank you, Lord Draven, it's much better here than in Freljord."

Hearing the joke in Huo Jixing's words, Draven patted Huo Jixing on the shoulder and turned to leave.

He still had a lot of things to do.

For example, the final finishing of the Noxkalia Arena, and the trial and imprisonment of many nobles.

Wilson, who had been following, looked at Huo Jixing in front of him and sighed softly: "You stay here first and avoid the outside limelight for a while."

"General Darius will handle the next thing, wait for the news."

Huo Jixing nodded gently and said apologetically: "Sorry, I was a little impulsive."

He knew very well that his actions tonight had caused a lot of trouble for General Darius and Wilson.

But the anger that erupted like a volcano was indeed uncontrollable.

Now that I have vented it, I feel much better. It is somewhat inappropriate to recall everything I have done.

After all, in the current Noxus Empire, the noble forces still control a lot of discourse power.

In broad daylight, openly slaughtering a noble will definitely cause uproar and public outrage.

After hearing Huo Jixing's whisper in his ear, Wilson's frown loosened, pointed at Huo Jixing, and left quickly with the soldiers of the Trifari Legion behind him.

Wait until Wilson and others disappeared in the passage.

Huo Jixing looked at the Noxian soldier in front of him and walked into the cell in front of him.

Click!

The iron chain was locked, and the Noxian soldier nodded to Huo Jixing and walked away slowly.

"The accommodation conditions are okay."

Huo Jixing looked at the clean quilt in the cell, his relaxed expression disappeared, and a trace of fatigue appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Then, he quickly took off the composite armor on the outside, threw his body directly on the bed, and fell asleep.