The Glory of Noxus

Accompanied by Garen's order.

The soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia pulled the crossbow strings in unison, aiming the sharp crossbow arrows at Silas who was suspended in the air.

The next moment!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The sound of the crossbow strings sounded like a cry from hell.

I saw crossbow arrows with cold light, like open-bore shells, piercing the sky, leaving white traces in the dawn sun.

"These heavy crossbows again!"

Silas's eyes narrowed, and he smelled the danger from the crossbow arrows that shot at him.

These crossbow arrows made of Demacia steel are specially used to deal with the infected.

When attacking Demacia towns before, he and his criminals suffered a lot from these crossbow arrows, and lost many companions.

Silas grinned, a cold smile filled the air, and he could no longer suppress the dark blue magic in his body.

This terrifying power that had been accumulated for a long time surged around his body, as if it was about to break out of his body at any time.

[Sneak]!

With the release of the dark blue magic, the cold frost descended, the temperature above the silver barrier dropped instantly, and snowflakes fell.

The air was filled with biting cold, and everything was slowly freezing under the cold frost.

The crossbow arrows that were originally shot at began to freeze under the power of frost.

They became stiff and fragile, as if they turned into blue ice sculptures.

But for a moment, the sharp crossbow arrows stopped in front of Silas, and then fell one after another, fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces of ice crystals.

Then, under the burst of frost power, Silas fell like a star.

His figure flashed azure light in the dawn sky, leaving swaying starlight streams.

Rumble!

A roar that resounded through the sky sounded.

Silas, wrapped in the power of frost, slammed heavily on the wall of the silver barrier.

In an instant.

A huge gap appeared in the city wall as solid as a mountain, with rubble flying, dust flying, and fine ice crystals condensing on the wall.

From a distance, the wall of the Silver Barrier trembled slowly, as if it was about to collapse.

The soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia lined up on the wall fell into panic, and the heavy steel crossbow carts collapsed in an instant, crushing the soldiers' bodies.

"This power"

Garen stabilized his body, holding the silver broadsword tightly, looking at the broken wall and the panicked soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia with horror.

"Keep the formation! Keep the formation!"

"Prepare to defend against the enemy!"

Garen heard the trembling of the wall, looked at the criminals and the warriors of the Winter Claw tribe who were driving straight into the Silver Barrier, and shouted loudly.

"Prepare to defend against the enemy!"

"Prepare to defend against the enemy!"

Garen's order was responded to.

The soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard Legion on his side quickly dispersed, organized the panicked Kingdom soldiers on the spot, formed an array, and prepared to resist the criminals who stepped on the wall at any time.

Garen himself ignored the smoke and rushed to the gap in the broken wall.

Silas stood straight and stood at the gap in the wall full of ice crystals.

"The power of ice blood!"

He lowered his eyes and carefully looked at the heavy shackles wrapped around his arms. Waves of blue light filled the air, bringing a biting chill.

This was the ice power that Silas stored in his body.

He heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

Silas looked up and saw Garen, wearing a blue cloak and holding a silver broadsword, staring at him with a firm and sharp gaze.

He understood Garen's thoughts. The movement he caused brought a devastating blow to the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia who were guarding the city.

Garen intended to defeat him and bring back the hope of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia.

"Silas the Liberator!"

Seeing the tall man standing in the gap, Garen could no longer suppress his anger and murderous intent and rushed up with his sword.

Under the dust, a silver broadsword broke through the condensed ice crystals, and with great force, it slashed towards Silas.

"Garen Crownguard!"

Silas' eyes were cold, and he laughed softly.

At this moment, facing Garen Crownguard and the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia, Silas was no longer a prisoner bound and imprisoned.

He was the leader of the lawless and a warrior who overthrew the old world.

His existence will become the most dazzling light in this war!

[Abduct]!

Silas swung the heavy chain in his hand and faced Garen's silver broadsword.

The two powerful forces collided in the dust, making a deafening sound.

The battle instantly entered a white-hot stage.

Silas was surrounded by a cold blue light, as if he was wearing an ice crystal armor.

Not only did his chains become more indestructible, but they also gave him the power to freeze everything.

Under Silas's swing, the heavy chain was like a blue dragon, whistling and whipping the falling blade.

Each whipping brought with it a terrifying force and frost power, causing Garen's blade to tremble and his steps to retreat continuously.

Although Garen's swordsmanship was superb, he seemed a little powerless in the face of Silas's attack.

His attack was completely suppressed by Silas, and every time he swung his sword, he would be whipped back by Silas' chain again and again, and he could not get close to display his skills.

In particular, the frost around him continued to interfere with his movements, and fine ice crystals were all over his blue cloak and silver armor.

"His strength and skills have improved again!" Garen's heart sank.

After a short and fierce fight, Garen found that Silas's fighting skills and physical magic were much stronger than before.

"Garen, give up."

With the support of ice power, Silas cleverly resolved Galen's attack and forced Galen to retreat step by step.

"For Lux's sake, I won't cut off your head!"

Clang!

Silas waved the chain filled with dark blue magic, and took advantage of the moment when Garen was distracted, crossed the swinging sword, and hit the silver armor heavily.

"Are you still in contact with Lux?"

Garen groaned, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and held the sword tightly with both hands to resist the heavy chain.

"I really want to contact her, but you stopped everything." Silas heard Lux's name, and his cold eyes softened a little.

"Don't struggle, this barrier can't stop us."

Silas looked at the battle on the city wall, and his excitement was hard to suppress.

"Even with the help of the Demon Seeker Corps!"

After the city wall was broken.

The criminals stayed away from the battle between Silas and Garen, and attacked the Demacia soldiers who had not yet formed a battle array along the broken wall.

These criminals possessed various magics and combat skills.

Facing ordinary Demacia soldiers, they showed overwhelming strength.

The criminals standing on the parapet manipulated the green wind blade, whizzing past, ignoring the solid silver armor, and easily cut open the body of the Demacia soldier.

In an instant, blood foam flew and screams came one after another.

Another criminal called up the blazing flames, like a raging sea of ​​fire, burning the Demacia soldiers blocking the way.

Those soldiers who tried to rush over were drowned in the sea of ​​fire and turned into torches.

There were also criminals controlling the twisted vines, and the dancing green vines were like snakes wrapped around the necks of the Demacia soldiers.

With a sudden squeeze, their fragile lives were instantly taken away.

Facing the killing of the outlaws, the Demon Seekers entered the battle.

They held heavy wooden canes, wore heavy armor, and suppressed the magic of the outlaws with magic-forbidden stone plates.

Then they chose to get close, use crossbows and canes to take the lives of the outlaws.

The two companies of the Fearless Vanguard Legion brought by Garen completed the formation and blocked the ruthless looters.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

These ruthless looters showed their ferocity and fearlessness on the frozen tundra.

Compared with the Demacia soldiers, the ruthless looters were tall and muscular.

They were covered with heavy leather armor and looked indestructible.

With cruel light flashing in their eyes, they roared and rushed towards the silver array, waving bone blades and sharp weapons, as if they wanted to directly destroy the array of the Fearless Vanguard Legion with their own strength.

However, when they rushed towards the silver array, they suffered a heavy blow in an instant.

The soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard Legion used bloody facts to tell these barbaric warriors.

Why they can become the most elite legion of the Kingdom of Demacia and protect the kingdom's territory.

Under the solid shield, sharp silver swords stretched out, easily cutting through their armor and cutting off their claws.

These ruthless looters were horrified to find that their bodies had become extremely weak, and they seemed to no longer be the terrifying existence of Freljord.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Under the dull sound of collision.

With superb skills and strict formations, the soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard Legion treated the ruthless looters like antelopes on the plains and killed them cruelly.

They showed tenacious fighting spirit and fearless courage, and did not retreat even when facing the enemies of Freljord.

In this killing, the soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard Legion showed the importance of unity and cooperation.

They supported each other and fought against the enemy together, which doubled the strength of the legion.

Unilaterally suppress the ruthless looters and block them outside the town.

"Get out of here!"

Scar Mother Flena was furious when she saw the ruthless looters being severely damaged.

She rode on Ice Tooth, climbed up the city wall along the broken wall, and crashed into the formation of the Fearless Vanguard Corps.

Flena's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the Fearless Vanguard Corps soldiers.

They looked at the Juvask boar, raised their shields to defend, and prepared to deal with this sudden attack.

Flena was fearless and swung the bone blade in her hand. Every slash brought a biting cold wind, cutting through the Fearless Vanguard Corps soldiers who were blocking.

At the same time, the huge Juvask boar also swung its head wildly under Flena's command, and its inverted sharp teeth knocked away the shields.

Crunch! Crunch!

A sharp and harsh friction sound rang out.

The Fearless Vanguard Corps soldiers leaned their bodies on the shields to firmly resist the impact of the Juvask boar.

But the power of the Juvask boar was too strong, and there was a gap in the formation.

The ruthless looters took this opportunity to break in.

Clang! Clang!

Diadore swung his sword and cut off the head of the ruthless looters.

"For Demacia!" He wiped the blood off his face, raised his strength, and roared loudly.

"For Demacia!"

"For Demacia!"

The soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard Legion responded in unison, and the atmosphere instantly reached the bottom.

They even pushed back the ruthless looters, leaving a pile of broken corpses.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Brokvar could no longer suppress his anger.

He looked at the ruthless looters falling into a slump and took off the broadsword Winter Sigh on his back.

This broadsword is a legend among the Winter Claw tribe, and has been passed down among the Iceborn for hundreds of years.

An unmelted True Ice is embedded in the hilt of Winter Sigh, and the blade is wrapped in frost.

If anyone other than the Ice Bloodline wants to pick it up, they will suffer great pain and death.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Brockval, holding Winter Sigh, rushed towards the silver formation of the Fearless Vanguard.

In an instant!

This blue True Ice giant sword seemed to come alive in his hand, emitting a cold light.

Brockval rushed towards the formation with a cold look, and split the soldiers in front of him with the azure sword.

Every time he swung the sword, it was with the force of thunder.

The soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard fell one after another under this force, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Even the proud Brilliant Steel Armor was as fragile as paper under the blade of Winter Sigh, and could not stop Brockval's steps at all.

"Fight!" Saibato roared. "Hold him!"

Behind him, Diadolu and Rodion went to Brokval together.

They were Garen's close friends and one of the most powerful shield formations of the Fearless Vanguard.

However, when facing Brokval, they were like weak children, and could only resist the wild attack of this ice-blooded man with difficulty.

Whether it was the Kingdom of Demacia, or Silas and the Winter Claw tribe.

On the walls of the Silver Wall, a bloody fight broke out.

The bloody battlefield became anxious and chaotic. The Demacia soldiers faced an unprecedented crisis, but they still held their ground and fought bravely.

Puff!

Garen was whipped by heavy chains, and the silver armor he was wearing could no longer hold on and broke apart, and the blood stained his body red.

He forced himself to stand up and looked at Silas who was walking slowly.

And the Fearless Vanguard Corps that was shrinking the formation.

"Retreat!"

Garen looked deeply at Silas and issued a retreat order.

It should have been a trap that had been prepared long ago, but they underestimated the power of the Demon-Torpedoes and the Winter's Claw tribe.

The soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia who heard the order began to consciously evacuate the battlefield.

Their footsteps echoed on the battlefield, with endless panic and despair.

However, Freyna and her men did not give them a chance to escape.

They quickly pursued and continued to attack.

Icefang shuttled back and forth on the wall, the sharp teeth of the Juvask boar left deep wounds on the soldiers, and Brokvar's broadsword cleaved their bodies mercilessly.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The sound of crossbow strings.

On the wall of the Mithril City prison, the heavy crossbows placed there roared, stopping Silas and the Winter's Claw tribe from chasing.

"I'm sorry, my glimmer!"

Silas saw a familiar figure above the last prison wall.