The Glory of Noxus

The Emperor's Tomb.

The shaking and cracked dome.

The cloud layer woven by the shadow mist broke open silently, revealing the Nanli Suzaku surrounded by flames.

Its feathers flashed with a fiery and violent glow, and every flap of its wings cut the air, leaving clearly visible sword marks.

The giant spider transformed by Iris was like a ghost in the night, hanging a black spider web, and descended silently.

Her scarlet eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, and she was faintly going to engulf all life in the spider web.

The movement of waving the black spider legs was elegant and deadly, like a dancer controlling death, waiting for the guests who fell into the trap.

Time seemed to be suspended at this moment, leaving only the two figures on the dome about to overlap.

"Kill!"

Huo Jixing's low roar broke the almost stagnant picture.

His sword was violent and wild, carrying the Nanli Suzaku with its head held high and wings spread out, and he was full of energy.

The two figures crossed each other, and each fight and confrontation burst out dazzling brilliance and the aftermath of destruction.

With the blessing of many stars, the spiritual wind in Huo Jixing's hand left a series of red-gold sword marks on Iris's spider body.

And Iris's body defense, which she was proud of, was somewhat powerless in front of Huo Jixing's sword light, leaving scars.

The black spider legs directly broke under Huo Jixing's attack, and the smelly blood splashed all over the sky, corroding the yellow sand ground below.

Iris opened her bloody mouth and tried to fight back, but Huo Jixing's sword light was too sharp, and even her ferocious mouth left a series of eye-catching scars.

"Ah!"

A wailing sound sounded, and Iris lowered her eyes and looked at the two spider legs that were cut off, her eyes full of viciousness and unwillingness.

But she also understood that she was at a disadvantage at the moment and had to temporarily avoid the edge.

So, she curled up her scarred spider-like body and moved flexibly in the spider web to avoid Huo Jixing's endless attacks.

Boom!

The aftermath of the battle after the red-gold flames and the shadow mist came into contact became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The already shaky Emperor's Tomb began to collapse under the aftermath of the battle.

The golden dome slowly broke, and huge stones fell, stirring up dust.

Countless dust was like a pouring wave, instantly flooding the cemetery, making the dim space even more blurred.

The wind and sand of the desert also took the opportunity to rush into the tomb, entangled with the battle, forming violent hurricanes.

Even in such an environment, the battle between Huo Jixing and Iris was still in a white-hot stage, fighting for life and death.

The blood plague transformed by Vladimir surged like a torrent, eroding the yellow sand and clearing a bloody road through the clouds.

Intertwined with the shadow mist, it intended to suppress the red-gold flames.

For a moment, the three-color light frequently disappeared in the raging yellow sand, creating a visual feast.

However, the price of this feast was the complete destruction of the Emperor's Tomb.

Desolate desert, stretching sand dunes.

Katarina and Cassiopeia, who left the Emperor's Tomb, stood on the top of the sand dune, looking at the terrifying battle in the distance.

Interestingly, the two sisters had different expressions on their faces.

Katarina looked at Huo Jixing who was under siege, and her cold face was full of worry.

Huo Jixing came for herself, otherwise with his strength, he would never fall into the layout of the black rose.

And now she can't help at all, she can only be secretly anxious.

Cassiopeia glanced at Katarina, her scaled snake tail swaying, and her charming face was faintly expectant and secretly happy.

After she saw Huo Jixing's true power, she understood it in her heart.

As long as Huo Jixing was alive, it would be impossible for her to replace Katarina and inherit the Du Kecao family.

Only when Huo Jixing fell would she have a chance to fight to the death.

And the identity of the heir of the Du Kecao family would also give her more say in the Black Rose.

"Hmm? Your Majesty Vladimir?"

Cassiopeia's face suddenly changed, and the blood-red waves soaked in the yellow sand storm suddenly dimmed, and the shadow mist also shrank rapidly.

"Impossible, with the strength of Your Majesty Vladimir and Your Majesty Iris, how could they fail?"

Huo Jixing was flying in the wind, and the red-gold flames in his eyes completely filled his pupils. He looked like he had the divine form of Nanli Suzaku.

He used the power of the Azure Dragon and White Tiger constellations to supply the consumption of Nanli Suzaku.

Once again stepped into the magical state of incarnation of Nanli Suzaku.

From afar, Huo Jixing was like the sun hanging in the sky, with its fiery glow falling on the yellow sandy land.

He looked at Vladimir who was counterattacking strongly below, and after beating Iris back, he swooped down.

Clang!

Nanli Suzaku folded his flaming wings and almost merged with Huo Jixing.

The golden bird beak carried the aura of weapons, followed the spiritual wind, and slashed at Vladimir from top to bottom.

Weisu Star, Thunder God Grain!

Chichi! Chichi! Chichi!

The red-gold sword light carried the power of purple thunder and pierced through the blood plague directly, like a torrent of blood pools, and also burned out of thin air.

Vladimir, who had tried his best, had no time to dodge the sudden attack of Huo Jixing.

He could only watch Nanli Suzaku holding the thunder blade, slicing through the space and passing over his body.

Crash! Crash!

The body created by blood witchcraft was broken, and the sprayed blood turned into blood-colored mist under the burning of the Nanli Fire and disappeared with the wind.

The last picture left by Vladimir was a pair of unbelievable blood-colored eyes.

"How is it possible that you still hide your strength?"

Huo Jixing stopped diving, and a trace of blood gradually appeared on his pale face.

It seemed that he had just killed Vladimir very easily, but in fact it was a tactic he had planned for a long time.

In order to wait for this moment, Huo Jixing used all his strength to attack Iris.

But as the most important believer of the Spider God, Despicable Throat, Iris was definitely not so easy to kill.

Only Vladimir, whose body was nowhere to hide, was Huo Jixing's target of killing from the beginning.

The energy of Donghua Yimu lit up, and Huo Jixing quickly recovered his strength and returned to his peak state.

He looked back at the shadow mist and wanted to chase Iris, at least leaving some spoils again.

However, after seeing him kill Vladimir, Iris was already broken-hearted, transformed into a human form, and avoided him.

Her charming face was covered with fine bloodstains, and she held the skull of Uzul in her hand, ready to summon the Spider God, the Despicable Throat at any time.

Huo Jixing looked at the black skull, silently stopped chasing, and looked terrified.

He had seen the boundless power of the gods in Bilgewater.

With his current strength, he had only one choice when facing the gods, which was to escape.

At this moment, there was a slight movement from the collapsed Emperor's Tomb below.

An unknown place outside the material realm.

Azir reshaped the body of the Ascendant, wearing a magnificent eagle armor, holding a golden scepter, and tried to sense the spatial anchor point of the Emperor's Tomb.

Under the bombardment of Xerath's endless arcane comet, Azir lost the initial spatial anchor point, and the remaining energy of the Emperor's Tomb was also used by him to protect his last bloodline.

Therefore, he must find the spatial anchor point lost in the chaos, otherwise he will stay in this area forever.

"Hmm? This power!?"

Azir felt a fire power that was no less than the fire of the sun, which was somewhat familiar.

"Is it the power of the stars?"

He looked surprised. Could it be that the stars of the Titans were guiding him back?

Azir no longer hesitated. The bright sunlight shone behind the eagle helmet. The scepter in his hand tapped the space and struck out an ancient tone.

Buzz!

The blazing dawn of the sun fell on Azir's flawless golden armor, and the restlessness of the desert came to his face.

At this moment, Azir knew that the person who betrayed him was still alive, because the spirit of the witch spirit was in the air he breathed.

Azir's eyes flickered. Now he only needed one step to return to the material realm that was close at hand.

"Azir, you can't come back!"

The bone-chilling voice crossed the endless space and reached Azir's ears.

Hearing the familiar voice, Azir's calm mentality broke, and a huge anger surged in his heart.

Xerath, who was far away from the battle storm, had just come back to his senses from Huo Jixing's terrifying strength, and was glad that he did not make enemies with him.

In Xerath's current state, he had no confidence in defeating Huo Jixing.

Suddenly, his expression paused, and he noticed that an extremely familiar soul intended to return to the world from under the yellow sand.

"Azir, you can't come back!"

Xerath looked down at the collapsed tomb of the emperor below, and his blue flame eyes were cold.

He knew in his heart that there was no peace between him and Azir.

Unless the other party completely dissipated!

And Xerath accompanied Azir from the prince to the emperor, and knew the talent of this desert emperor.

He must not be allowed to return to the material realm so easily.

Xerath closed his blue flame eyes, sensing the power in his body, and whether he could forcibly destroy this space as an ascender.

"How can a thousand-year plan allow you to be reborn with me?"

He opened his eyes and raised his arms.

During the thousand years of sealing, he had already engraved arcane runes in every place of the Emperor's Tomb.

Even if the Emperor's Tomb collapsed, there were still some arcane runes left.

Xerath looked at Huo Jixing and Iris who were still confronting each other, his eyes were fierce, no longer hesitating, and exhausted all his strength.

For thousands of years, every power he stole has been growing.

Even if breaking the seal and defeating Nasus consumed a part, but combined with the arcane runes in the Emperor's Tomb, it was enough to satisfy his plan.

Boom! Snap!

Under the scorching sun, beams of faint glow lit up from the collapsed Emperor's Tomb.

It was countless complex arcane runes!

They were like ancient texts, engraved on the walls and ground of the tomb, and even floating in the air.

With a decisive look, Xerath activated the rune power from thousands of years ago, causing the arcane torrent to surge out and instantly tear the surrounding space apart.

The scattered fragments of arcane lightning raged in the air, coldly and ruthlessly destroying the yellow sand cemetery below, turning everything that blocked them into ashes.

The power of this sudden arcane torrent was so huge that it wiped out two desertified mountains and collapsed cemeteries, leaving a bottomless pit in the original place.

All the souls around will become quiet and mysterious, and only the edge of the deep pit will still have some arcane rune light.

After doing all this, Xerath's spirit body was dim, his blue flame eyes lost vitality, and he directly withdrew from the ascender posture.

He panted, looked deeply at the disappeared Emperor's Tomb, and flew slowly to the center of the desert.

After his consciousness broke the seal, he saw a world waiting to be conquered and harvested, a world full of mortals of all kinds.

And these mortals will worship their new terrible gods, and will also make him regain his peak power.

A lifelong slave, I will be your master forever!

In the dark and chaotic space.

The red-gold Nanli Fire embellished Huo Jixing's side, illuminating the four directions.

He frowned and looked at the chaotic space turbulence with a gloomy face.

He didn't expect that the newly broken seal Zerath still hid such a powerful power.

Although there are arcane runes accumulated for thousands of years, Zerath's strength is indeed far beyond that of ordinary ascenders.

With the full power of Huo Jixing's body transformed into Nanli Suzaku, it is just to shatter the space.

But Zerath used the arcane runes to directly annihilate the space and wipe out the Emperor's Tomb.

"With the power of the Ascendant plus the power of the arcane, can Zerath, who has recovered all his strength, be comparable to a god?" Huo Jixing thought secretly.

However, he was caught off guard and had no time to leave the space storm. What he had to do now was how to safely leave this space turbulence.

Huo Jixing looked around and could not see Iris's figure, but he saw the wisps of shadow mist left in the original place.

"Does the strange skull in Iris's hand have the attribute of crossing space?"

He had dealt with Iris several times and knew that she could not have the ability to cross space, so it was the ability of the skull.

Huo Jixing looked helpless. He could not distinguish the direction in the chaotic space and could only leave it to fate.

"Leave it to fate?"

His eyes lit up, and he immediately took out the curled-up snow-white Poro from his arms. His golden pupils were full of panic, and his small claws desperately grabbed his clothes.

"Little guy, it depends on you!"

Although Huo Jixing has not yet figured out the destiny of the snow-white Poro.

But after several events, he was able to barely realize that the Snow-White Poro had the ability to avoid danger and seek good fortune.