The Glory of Noxus

"Immortal?"

Hearing the enthusiastic voice of Mouli IV, Huo Jixing's heart moved.

Looking over, he saw the wrinkled face of Mouli IV, and when he contacted the previous form data and the review of the blood descendants, his heart gradually became cold.

He suddenly understood the meaning of qualified and unqualified.

With Mauli IV's hundred-year-old age, if he wanted to live forever.

Perhaps dedicating oneself to blood magic itself may not be enough, one also needs one's own blood descendants.

"How about it? Join the Crimson Order with me and dedicate yourself to blood magic itself!"

Mauli IV calmed the restless scarlet hound beside him, and his blood-red eyes fell on Huo Jixing, waiting for a reply.

"Sorry, I refuse!" Huo Jixing's eyes were cold.

Immortality?

If blood magic can really make people immortal, then the Darkin War will not fail, and many Darkin tyrants will not fall.

In the long history of time, darkin tyrants have ruled the continent of Valoran for a long time.

The birth of their hegemony relies on the witchcraft they possess within their bodies——

The art of shaping flesh and blood and mutating blood!

Allowing darkin tyrants to master the power of life itself.

The result is obvious. The darkspawn completely failed and fell, as legendary as themselves.

The remaining darkin will never be able to regain their former glory.

Hearing this, Mouli IV looked surprised, as if he was confused by Huo Jixing's rejection.

"It's a pity, I thought I could meet like-minded people."

Then he patted the four scarlet hounds beside him who couldn't bear it any longer: "I hope your body will be of some use!"

Woof woof! Woof woof! Woof woof!

In the dark and silent blood-colored hall, dogs barked.

Four scarlet hounds suddenly rushed forward, like red lightning, approaching Huo Jixing.

Sonorous!

Huo Jixing held up the red-gold sword, jumped up, and disappeared instantly.

The four scarlet hounds that pounced on him failed. Just as they were barking, a stream of fierce sword light fell like a torrential rain, leaving hideous scars on the bloody body that were deep enough to show the bones.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Jixing appeared behind the scarlet hound, holding the dog's neck with his left hand, and waving the red fire blade covering Nanli's fire with his right hand.

Woof woof!

The scarlet hound waved its claws wildly, trying to break away from Huo Jixing's left hand.

But the next moment, a miserable wailing sounded.

Then it stopped.

A grunt sounded, and a huge and ferocious head rolled to the ground, staining the ground with bright red blood.

Huo Jixing turned sideways to avoid the sudden attack of the other three scarlet hounds. The sharp claws glowing red brushed against the wings and armor, making a harsh friction sound.

Huo Jixing looked down, looking a little surprised.

There's something about these scarlet hounds that unleash their wild wildness.

But not much.

The red-gold sword flashed, and Huo Jixing took care of the remaining three scarlet hounds like he was strolling.

"Your power.!"

Mauli IV looked at the headless scarlet hounds lying on the ground, looking embarrassed and a little hurt.

The production of these scarlet hounds requires a lot of precious materials, and even with his wealth, he cannot produce them in batches.

"Information about Black Rose?"

Huo Jixing stepped on the bloody ground, his eyes fell on the red fire blade in his hand, and subtle marks appeared on the blade.

These hounds have sharper claws than the previous scarlet cats.

"They lied to you!"

"Haha!" Mouli IV's eyes flickered, he laughed softly, and his crazy expression gradually calmed down.

Facing Huo Jixing's persecution, Mouli IV stretched out his palms covered with age spots, filled with scarlet light.

Bang!

The light rose and fell on Mouli IV.

Then he fled back with great determination, like a bloody rainbow, escaping into the dark passage.

"Um?!"

Huo Jixing, who was waiting carefully, raised his eyebrows lightly.

He looked towards the direction of Mouli IV's escape with an unbelievable look on his face.

"No, you just ran away like that?"

However, the blood-colored rainbow light transformed by Mouli IV was indeed quite fast, and then a red glow suddenly appeared in his eyes.

[Suzaku·Dancing Wings]!

The red-gold fireworks rose and extended back along the shoulders, outlining the red skeleton in a predetermined trajectory.

As the fireworks wings merged, in just a moment, a pair of flame wings were woven on Huo Jixing's back.

During the incitement, billowing heat waves surged, and the air seemed to be unable to bear it and gradually curved.

Bang!

Huo Jixing stepped forward lightly, and the flame wings stretched out behind him, as if the blood-colored hall was shaking.

In an instant.

He disappeared on the spot and pursued the fleeing Maury IV.

"The terrifying talent of the protoss? This guy's strength has grown too fast."

Mouli IV, who was running in the dark passage, looked horrified when he thought of the strength Huo Jixing had just shown.

Compared to when Ring of Fire was performing, it was completely different.

Bang!

Mauli IV seemed to have noticed the scorching wind and waves coming, but before he could react, his frail body was attacked by a terrifying force and smashed into the wall.

Click!

The wall cracked, and with Mouli IV as the center, cracks spread like spider webs.

"伱"

Mouli IV spit out a mouthful of blood and was about to breathe, but he felt that most of his internal organs had been broken.

The most fatal thing is that this body will be 'discarded' in advance.

"Why did you invite me to join the Scarlet Secret Society?"

Huo Jixing lifted Mouli IV with one hand, looked at the extremely pale wrinkled face, and spoke coldly.

Mauli IV's strength is somewhat weak.

Although they are stronger than the four scarlet hounds just now, their strength is far from the level of heroes, and they are somewhat unworthy of the status of the person behind the scenes.

The reason why Huo Jixing asked this was because he had already been confused.

Why did Mouli IV want to invite him to join the Scarlet Secret Society and devote himself to blood magic itself the first time they met.

"You are the chosen one!"

Mouli IV laughed, with uncontrollable envy in his blood-red eyes.

"Selected, who selected?"

Huo Jixing's heart sank, and a familiar name instantly appeared in his mind.

"Uh uh... we'll meet again!"

Before Mouli IV could finish his words, his frail body could no longer bear it, his head drooped, and his struggling arms fell down.

Huo Jixing frowned when he saw this: "Dead?"

He looked at Mouli IV, who had completely lost his life breath, with a solemn expression.

Is it that simple to solve?

Compared to the previous secret missions, this one is really easy! Huo Jixing thought secretly.

But he was still a little worried, so he searched carefully along the passage and the bloody hall, hoping to find some clues.

"Experiment bench?"

Huo Jixing saw a laboratory dug out in the south area of ​​the bloody hall, with heavy stone tables placed inside.

The craftsmanship is similar to the pool-like pits in the Scarlet Hall.

He walked in and found that the experimental table was very clean, with basically no remaining items.

Huo Jixing glanced around and was about to leave when he suddenly saw that the bottom of the table was tilted.

He immediately squatted down, reached out to brush away the dust on the ground, and saw an uneven floor tile.

Click!

Prying open the floor tiles, Huo Jixing saw a stack of buried parchment scrolls.

Maybe it was too long.

These sheepskin scrolls have been somewhat weathered by the years, but some of them can still be seen clearly.

Huo Jixing carefully took out a relatively complete parchment scroll and carefully looked at the dense text left on it with the help of firelight.

[Noxian calendar, year 910. ]

[This is the third time a blood magic ritual has been performed, and qualified experimental subjects have been found. ]

[I will be resurrected here, with a young and strong body again. ]

[Dedicate oneself to blood magic]