The Glory of Noxus

1st Galio

On the stone bridge between the Silver Bulwark and Mithril City Prison.

A back-to-back chase is going on.

Outlaws and ruthless marauders took advantage of the panic of the soldiers and the narrow stone bridge terrain to pursue and kill the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia.

This important road that once connected the two fortresses has now become a bloody battlefield.

Red blood covered the stone bridge, and the screams and wails of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia echoed in the sky.

Although they were fully prepared, they still lost to Silas and the Winter's Claw tribe. They paid a heavy price for this, and many of their companions fell in a pool of blood.

And outlaws and ruthless looters will not let this opportunity pass by.

They blended in behind the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia and launched an offensive with ferocious expressions. They must deal a fatal blow to the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia when they retreated.

Woohoo! Woohoo!

The biting cold wind blew across the stone bridge, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and death.

This only passage turned into a place of purgatory, and the courage and faith of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia were severely tested in this battle.

Death is sometimes not scary,

The scary thing is the human heart.

Fortunately, Demacians adhere to the principles of hard work, self-discipline, and diligence.

They help each other and try their best to survive in this melee.

On the other side of the stone bridge.

The gate to the Mithril City Prison has been opened.

The only remaining company of the Dauntless Vanguard is forming its formation, preparing to fend off the outlaws and ruthless marauders.

Many embarrassed and panicked soldiers from the Kingdom of Demacia poured into the Mithril City Prison to escape from this brutal battle.

But behind the stone bridge, more soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia were being infected by blood in the retreating wave.

Faced with the killings of lawless gangsters and ruthless looters, they could only continue to retreat, trying to maintain their formation, but the casualties continued to increase.

"Damn it!"

Galen wiped the blood from his face and his expression condensed.

If this continues, all the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia will not be able to retreat to the prison, and many of them will become victims in the pursuit.

"Diadoru, Sabato!" Galen roared angrily.

"Bring two shield formations and follow me to the back."

After hearing Galen's order, Diadoru and Sebato exchanged injuries for injuries, quickly killed the lawbreakers in front of them, and followed Galen's pace.

Behind him is a fearless vanguard soldier with a firm gaze and a cold expression.

The bloody tides rise one after another, and the silver shield array bravely greets them.

Galen led Diadoru and others to form a tight formation and move to the back to resist the pursuit of lawless gangsters and ruthless plunderers.

This is their responsibility and their belief.

"I misjudged the power of Silas and the Demonic One, and also misjudged the strength of the Ruthless Marauders." Galen thought silently in his heart.

He looked at the fanatical outlaws and the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia who were being massacred.

The brutality of this battle was beyond his expectation, and it reminded him of his previous failure in hunting down Silas.

They were unprepared at the time and failed to bring Silas to justice, allowing him to escape and trigger the catastrophe of the war.

But this time with prior information.

They mobilized the Fearless Vanguard Legion and Demon Searcher Legion in advance, but they still suffered a disastrous defeat.

Galen knew that he must take responsibility for this and must do his best to prevent this battle from getting worse.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Perhaps sensing Galen's thoughts, the heavy steel crossbow on the prison wall roared.

Black rain fell, and crossbow arrows as thick as arms nailed the criminals to the bridge. Their flesh and blood were broken, and corpses were everywhere.

Boom! Boom!

Ice Teeth shuttled back and forth on the stone bridge, trampling and killing the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia.

When Fleina saw Galen preparing to form a formation, she immediately came riding Ice Fang.

The mountain-like Juvask wild boars carried the biting cold wind and trampled the corpses, as if they were hit by an out-of-control heavy truck.

Galen stepped forward to meet him with firm steps.

He knew that he could not retreat and let the Mithril City prison fall into chaos.

There is no room for error in the Misilver City prison behind it, where many demon-tainted people and imperial criminals are imprisoned.

Once it is lost, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Winter's Claws will weed out the weak!"

Fleina's eyes were cold, and she slashed at Galen with the bone blade in her hand, clashing with the silver broadsword.

Sonorous! Sonorous! Sonorous!

The terrifying power of the two set off transparent ripples, centered on the two, spreading to all directions, and the sharp sounds continued.

Ta-ta! Ta-ta!

Until the end, Galen couldn't help but retreat, his resolute face turned red and his arms trembled.

Sebato beside him raised his shield in time to resist the sharp fangs of Ice Teeth.

"Don't even think about escaping, you will be buried here."

Brocvall swung his giant sword to kill the fearless Vanguard Legion soldiers who were blocking him. Blue ice filled the air and condensed the fallen corpses.

Galen's steps were heavy, and the wave in front of him almost submerged the stone bridge.

But he couldn't retreat, and not all the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia behind him had retreated into the prison.

"Cheer up!" Galen shouted.

"We're holding on for a while."

As soon as Galen finished speaking, his eyes tightened, and he was greeted by streaks of blue sword light.

He saw that the hilt of this broad sword was inlaid with a pale ice crystal, which was shining brightly, and the blade was covered with a layer of frost that was cold and unbridled.

The magic emanating from that ice crystal was something Galen had never seen before.

It is primitive, fierce, and only releases a part of its power, but this part of the power is enough to solidify the stone bridge.

"Zhenbing, Hanbing bloodline!" Galen's heart sank.

He looked at the tall clan warriors holding broad swords, and the Iceborn warriors behind him who also held smaller Perfect Ice weapons.

Sonorous!

Winter Sigh fell, and the sharp frost penetrated the armor made of Demacia steel.

Then Galen felt waves of weakness coming over him, and a bone-chilling chill spread throughout his body.

"They keep coming!"

Diadoru's voice was low, his resolute face was covered with blood, and his beard had turned red.

"Huhu! Let's just keep fighting!"

Galen endured the bone-chilling cold, took a deep breath, and stared at the endless outlaws and ruthless plunderers.

"Don't be distracted! Crownguard brat!"

Brokvall held Winter Sigh in his hand and pressed on it again.

He swung a fatal blow directly, and while rushing forward, Dongtan roared and cut through the air, leaving a trail of ice mist.

"Are you going to use Mithril City Prison as your final defense?"

Silas came slowly, looking at the stone bridge that turned into a bloody purgatory, and Galen who fell behind.

Then he moved his eyes and looked at a slim figure wearing a blue hood and holding a golden cane on the city wall.

"Lux, every light casts a shadow, but I'm sorry for my little light."

Silas will never forget what happened to him in the dark cell.

After fifteen years of darkness, only a glimmer of light illuminated his life and allowed him to persevere.

Silas strode forward with a fierce look on his face, rushing straight towards Galen on the stone bridge.

The heavy chains wrapped around his arms glowed again, and the power belonging to the ice bloodline condensed on the ground, like a frosty path leading to the prison.

Sonorous!

The silver broad sword clashed with Dong Tan again.

Galen raised his eyes and stared at Brokvall in front of him. He stepped forward with his right foot, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and the broad sword in his hand lit up with a pale golden light.

"Rune weapon?"

Brokvall's expression was stern, and he understood in his heart why this brat of the Crown Guard family could withstand the power of the Zhenbing weapon.

But the next moment.

Brocvall's eyes flickered, and he saw a bright golden power rising from the broad sword.

Sonorous!

The bright yellow flames intertwined with the frost on the blade of Dongtan's sword, creating strong power fluctuations.

The two completely different runic powers collided with each other, releasing huge energy.

Waves of white ripples surged toward him, setting off a storm of swords and clearing all surrounding obstacles.

In the end, the bright yellow flame turned into a golden giant sword and slashed down, instantly slashing away Brockvar, and Dongtan in his hand couldn't help but drop.

"Is this strength ordinary?"

Brokvall looked horrified, the palm of his hand was cracked, and blood was flowing everywhere.

"Let you see the power of Demacia!"

Galen let out a breath and stepped forward, ready to end Brockvar's life.

He has been suppressing his own strength in order to block the fatal blow.

But before Galen could be happy, he saw Silas striding over, and the heavy chains wrapped around his arms were swung again.

Buzz! Buzz!

The heavy chain whipped violently like a giant's whip.

The chain whip struck extremely fast, flashing past and striking Galen in two arcs.

Click! Click!

Two iron chains accurately hit the left and right sides of Galen's head armor. The heavy iron rings wrapped around the helmet, pulling and twisting repeatedly.

Silas twisted hard and easily removed Galen's helmet.

Then, the chain with a blue glow swung out again, this time hitting Galen more ferociously.

The chain hit Galen's silver armor hard, shattering it instantly.

Galen was knocked away by this force, and his body smashed the city gate in front of the Mithril City prison before it could be closed.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Among the broken rocks, Galen reluctantly stood up and coughed out bright red blood.

"I haven't lost my life yet, I can still keep fighting!"

Galen clenched the silver broadsword in his hand and walked towards the killing battlefield on the stone bridge. His men were still fighting, but how could he retreat.

"Is it possible to survive this?"

Silas looked at Galen who stood up reluctantly and had a resolute look on his face, and made a sound of surprise.

"Is it rune armor?"

When he saw the broken armor on Galen's body, his eyes flickered.

"Unfortunately, this cannot prevent your failure!"

Silas looked at the Dauntless Vanguard, which lacked Galen. They were suffering heavy losses under the attack of outlaws and ruthless marauders.

"It's over!"

Silas marched straight into the Mithral City prison, preparing to take Galen's life.

"Demacia!"

Lux whispered softly on top of the prison wall of Mithril City.

When she saw the defeat of the Fearless Vanguard Army and Galen's injury, she could no longer bear the torment in her heart and quickly walked down the city wall.

Lux took off the hood she was wearing, stared at the bloody hell on the stone bridge, and took a deep breath.

Immediately waved the golden cane in his hand.

[Light Curved Barrier]!

Lux threw the golden cane in her hand, and the pure white refraction power lit up, like a continuous drizzle, weaving a shield of light for the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia who passed by it.

Diadore and others who were fighting desperately noticed the changes in themselves.

The shield of light that brought a peaceful and calm atmosphere protected them from fatal damage and also gave them a chance to retreat.

Diadore looked out of the corner of his eye and saw the familiar golden cane in the air.

"Miss Crown Guard!"

His heart sank, realizing that all his previous speculations had come true.

But the opportunity in front of him could not be missed, and Diadore and others quickly retreated and prepared to enter the Mithril City Prison.

At the same time, with the return of the golden cane.

The refraction power lit up again, providing a new shield of light for the retreating Fearless Vanguard Corps.

"Laxana!"

Garen turned his head and looked at Lux, who was wearing a silver cloak and had a resolute look, and his mind was in a mess.

He would have to face reality and the nightmare in his heart.

"I shouldn't have trusted you, Silas!"

Lux didn't dare to look into Garen's eyes, and could only look at Silas with a cold expression.

Because she trusted Silas, she brought magic books to Silas in the black prison, which led to the Demacia Xiongdu incident.

Even His Majesty Jarvan III died in his palace.

"Don't say that, Lux, I have always kept your secret." Silas came over, and a golden giant sword condensed in his hand, which belonged to Garen's power.

"I will never forget your kindness!"

"Shut up, Silas, I will arrest you and put you in prison again." Lux recalled the past memories and spoke angrily, with anger on her flawless face.

"Lux, you are too naive!"

Silas shook his head gently, ignoring the Demacia Kingdom soldiers rushing around.

"The storm is coming!"

"Either be glorious here, or overthrow the rule of the Demacia Kingdom."

Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!

As Silas finished speaking, behind him, outlaws and ruthless looters poured into the Mithril City prison.

Freina rode Icefang to Silas' side and shook off the broken flesh and blood on the bone blade.

Brokval's palm healed, tightly grasped Winter Sigh, and looked at Garen coldly.

The final battle seemed to be imminent.

Silas had an absolute advantage.

"Demacia will not lose!" Lux said firmly.

Then she raised the golden cane in her hand high, pointed it at the sky, and roared loudly.

"Illuminate all enemies!"

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The top of the golden cane lit up with the power of refraction, like a starlight guiding the way, emitting a strong brilliance.

Immediately afterwards, a white pillar of light poured out from the top of the cane and rushed into the sky.

This pillar of light was so bright that it overwhelmed all the howling cold winds on the top of the mountain and dispelled the fog surrounding it.

The white beam of light illuminated the prison of Mishi Silver City, bringing a bright world, and everyone felt new vitality and vigor.

And under this beam of light.

Lux's figure looked solemn and awe-inspiring, like a god who controlled the power of heaven and earth.

"What are you doing?" Silas looked at Lux's movements with a puzzled look.

Then he seemed to remember something, his pupils shrank, and his expression was horrified.

He was about to step forward to stop Lux, and he noticed a series of subtle sounds coming from the distant sky.

Not only Silas, but Flena and Brockval also felt uneasy.

Bingzhi trembled even more, and his front hooves stomped on the ground frantically, trying to drive away the fear in his heart.

"What is Lux's power guiding?"

On the broken silver barrier wall, Huo Jixing seemed to have sensed something and stood looking into the distance.

In the red-gold vision, a pale cloud was approaching rapidly.

At first, Huo Jixing hadn't paid attention.

Until he saw the clouds were like the sea, vast and boundless, yet surging like the waves.

"Such a huge cloud?"

Huo Jixing was surprised, and suddenly he thought of something.

"Justice Colossus Galio!"