The Glory of Noxus

Noxus capital.

Under the cold winter night, half of the sky was dyed red, and the air was filled with red-gold color.

The quiet and silent capital suddenly became noisy at this moment.

In the dark shadows, many figures in black robes emerged, wearing the mark of black roses.

These figures rushed to key locations in various parts of the capital silently like ghosts, ready to start a killing feast.

Just like Swain's overnight coup.

The Black Rose had been secretly planning for a long time, aiming directly at the Trifaree Council and Swain's rule.

They were eager to overthrow the existing order, elect a new Noxian leader, and lead the Noxian Empire to the road of glory.

Blood color rendered the shadows, and killings were frequently staged in every corner of the capital.

The members of the Black Rose showed their coldness and mercilessly killed their targets, paving the way for the upcoming coup.

But the resistance of the Noxian war group exceeded their imagination, as if they had received an order, and entangled the Black Rose on the spot.

Narrow streets, gorgeous castles, sturdy military camps, bodies of Noxian Empire soldiers and members of the Black Rose were lying in disorder.

Their blood mixed together, flowed on the stone road, and gradually solidified in the cold temperature.

And this ironic scene represents the beginning of chaos in the capital of Noxus.

Perhaps it was the turmoil of Swain's coup that was recalled overnight.

The Noxians in the capital consciously closed their doors and huddled in the corners, waiting for the end of this chaos.

These ordinary Noxians were full of fear and anxiety, not knowing what fate they would face in the future.

In their view, Swain's rule at least guaranteed the living and promotion space for most ordinary people.

Far longer than the dark rule of Bron Darkwell.

Katarina stood at the top of the triumphal stairs, overlooking the changes in the capital at this moment, her eyes as cold as the frozen lake.

Although the situation was tense, the situation was still under her control.

Except for some Trifarii Legion soldiers taken away by Darius.

Katarina still has nearly a thousand loyal Trifarii Legion soldiers in her hands. They are standing firm in every corner of the capital and guarding this land.

And the furious knight, Krei, is helping her stabilize order in the Immortal Castle.

"It's time to act."

Katarina looked deeply at the red-gold sky in the distance and said to the Trifarii Legion soldiers behind her.

"Start closing the net!"

She may be a little worried about Huo Jixing's actions, but at this moment, she has her own things and responsibilities to do.

Whoosh!

Following Katarina's order, a flame flare cut through the night sky.

Suddenly, a brilliant flame lit up in the dark sky, reflecting the blood-stained capital.

After a while.

Flame flares were also launched in every corner of the capital, echoing each other, as if conveying information.

In front of the gate of the Immortal Fortress.

The red blood irrigated the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of rust-like blood.

Bright yellow flames ignited, and the soldiers of the Trifarious Legion were wearing heavy armor and red cloaks, like a steel wall, resisting the impact of the Black Rose.

Their armor was covered with traces of swords and arrows, and there were residual magic fluctuations on the ground.

Most of those who fought with them were noble private soldiers under the command of the Black Rose members.

These private soldiers wore uniform black armor to facilitate identification of companions on the battlefield and avoid accidental injuries.

However, their equipment and training were obviously not comparable to those of the Trifarious Legion soldiers.

In the eyes of the Trifarious Legion soldiers, these noble private soldiers who came one after another were just a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

If it weren't for the Black Rose members who cast powerful magic attacks from time to time.

The soldiers of the Trifarious Legion could easily slaughter these invaders.

It was precisely because of the frequent attacks of the Black Rose members that made this battle extremely cruel.

The glow of black magic and blood magic permeated the air, falling mercilessly like a torrential rain, bombarding the formation of the Trifarian Legion.

Faced with the surging magic energy, the solid formation of the Trifarian Legion soldiers had to slowly retreat.

Every step of retreat would be accompanied by great sacrifice and pain, but they still held the city gate position and vowed to defend the Immortal Fortress to the death.

The rose thorn bloomed!

In front of the majestic city gate corridor, a delicate black rose bloomed.

Its petals ignored the steel armor like sharp thorns, pierced into the bodies of the Trifarian Legion soldiers, and took their lives.

When the black rose withered, the noble private soldiers in the rear took advantage of the situation and stepped forward in the cold urging, intending to occupy the empty position.

Holding long swords and shields, with wild light flashing in their eyes, they rushed to the position.

But the Trifarian Legion soldiers were not frightened by the magic attack in front of them.

They stepped on the corpses of their companions, endured the rain of arrows, and slaughtered the nobles' private soldiers who rushed over.

Under the leadership of Darius, the Trifarii Legion is the most elite war group in the Noxus Empire.

Even in the Valoran continent, it is an impeccable trump card!

The fragility of life is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

At the city gate battlefield, every confrontation, every sword clash, turned into a blood millstone that swallowed the lives of soldiers on both sides.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and death.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate.

The flame flares lit up, illuminating the dark sky, injecting a shot of adrenaline into the Trifarii Legion array, allowing them to see a glimmer of hope in the darkness.

Boom! Boom!

In the narrow street not far from the gate of the Immortal Fortress, a deafening trampling sound came.

In the dim light, the fighting Trifarii Legion soldiers followed the sound and saw a thick black shadow covering the narrow street.

They looked solemn and felt uneasy, thinking that this was the backhand of the Black Rose.

But as the shadow moved forward, the flat ground trembled.

The Trifarii Legion soldiers looked intently and finally recognized what the so-called shadow was.

Dragon Lizard Knights!

One of the ace regiments of the Empire.

They have an unstoppable and terrifying charge ability on the plains.

As its name suggests, the mounts of the Dragon Lizard Knights are strange reptiles active in the jungles of the southern empire -

Dragon Lizards!

These dragon lizards are not those young dragon lizards that have not yet grown up and are toys of the nobles.

Instead, they are adult dragon lizards that have been carefully raised by the Empire and bred through countless wars.

They are huge in size and infinite in strength, and are terrifying on the battlefield.

In the narrow streets, green giants that have been magnified several times slowly walked out, and their scaly bodies and tails reflected the blood color of the battlefield.

The barbed horns pierced the night, and as their heads swung, their huge scarlet eyes flashed with a ferocious and bloodthirsty aura, staring at the battlefield.

On their backs, fully armed dragon lizard knights held their lances tightly, and the sharp blades glowed with cold light.

"Skaar, don't move!"

Kree gently stroked the top of the desert lizard's head, holding the silver-gray long-handled battle axe upside down in his hand, and slowly walked in front.

The only intact eye stared at the black rose members wearing black robes on the battlefield, and the killing color was not concealed.

"It's General Kled!"

The Trifarian Legion suddenly cheered. The name of the Raging Knight runs through the history of the Noxus Empire and is the embodiment of the Empire's will.

At the other end of the battlefield, in the direction of the Black Rose's army.

The Black Rose members and the noble private soldiers looked at Kled and the continuously emerging Dragon Lizard Knights, and waves of chaos came.

The name of Kled has long become one of the symbols of the Noxus Empire.

"Line up, prepare for the impact!"

The Black Rose members behind the army roared loudly, trying to stabilize the order of the army.

But under fear, the unbearableness of the noble private soldiers was completely revealed.

The army, which was originally in an attacking posture, could not be transformed into a defensive posture.

The noble private soldiers on the side looked at the dark shadows rushing over, their eyes full of powerlessness and fear.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Kled took the lead, leading nearly a hundred Dragon Lizard Knights, like a flood opened, and went straight from the side to the battlefield.

Although the streets were narrow, the dragon lizard knights could not fully play their advantages, and at most only three dragon lizards could be paralleled.

However, the terrifying power of their charge was like a storm, bringing endless fear and despair to the Black Rose members and the noble private soldiers.

Buzz! Buzz!

Spells of black magic and blood magic intertwined fell, trying to delay the offensive of Kled and the dragon lizard knights.

"Skarr, don't be afraid!"

Kled looked up at the magical energy falling from the sky, and reached out to soothe the somewhat uneasy desert dragon lizard under his crotch.

Then, he swung the long-handled axe and forcibly chopped off the magical offensive in front of him.

Even if there were some magical aftermath, it could not cause fatal damage to him and the dragon lizard knight.

After doing all this, Kled stared at the noble private soldiers in front of him, his eyes revealing naked murderous intent.

These insurgents had just completed their turn and had not yet completely switched to a defensive posture.

"Let's kill these guys who are plotting rebellion!"

[Charge! ! 】

Krei waved the silver-gray long-handled battle axe in his hand, riding on Skarr, crushing the winter wind, leaving a bloody trail for the dragon lizard knights to complete the acceleration in advance.

The cold wind blew through the armor, making a series of piercing and sharp sounds.

But these could not cover up the burning fighting spirit of Krei and the dragon lizard knights.

Boom!

The fanatical and crazy Krei drove Skarr and led the dragon lizard knights to rush straight into the formation of the noble private soldiers.

The first to greet them were the noble private soldiers on the side of the formation.

Facing Krei's charge, these noble private soldiers could not retreat at all, and squeezed together with the people behind them.

They barely raised their shields and watched Krei and the dragon lizard knights rushing over.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The next moment!

The steel shield shattered, and the silver-gray long-handled battle axe fell down brazenly, splitting the head of the noble private soldier, and red and white liquid sprayed.

Next, the dragon lizard knights following Krei were not to be outdone.

The sturdy dragon lizard used its barbed horns to push away the shield, and the knight on its back raised his sharp lance and easily pierced the body of the noble private soldier.

"My brain tells you to die, I'm going to beat the juice out of you!"

Krei rode on Skarr's back, shouting excitedly from his grinning mouth, and his fierce eyes locked on the black rose members behind him.

Most of these guys are nobles from within the empire, lying on the empire to suck blood, a group of disgusting bugs.

"Die, I'm going to kill you!"

Kled urged Skarr to move forward, and his silver-grey axe stirred up a bloody storm, and every swing would take the enemy's life.

After a while, he rushed to the front of the Black Rose members and slaughtered them as they were about to cast spells.

This time, he could not kill them as easily as before. The condensed magic shield could buy some time for the Black Rose members to survive.

But the final outcome was the same.

Kled only swung his axe a few more times to slaughter the Black Rose members.

Wait until the first round of charge is over.

Kled and the Dragon Lizard Knights directly rushed out a path of blood and flesh, and their bodies were stained red with blood.

The killing continued!

Kled turned around and stood on Skarr's back, pointing his silver battle axe at the chaotic formation, and launched another charge.

At the gate of the Immortal Bastion, the soldiers of the Trifarion Legion also began to counterattack.

They moved forward slowly, cutting through the formation of the nobles' private soldiers, like slaughtering beasts, and strangling the brave rebels.

The biting cold wind blew across the battlefield. The battle at the city gate ended, and the dim light illuminated the red ground.

Kled rode Skarr and walked around the battlefield. The silver-gray long-handled sharp axe had already been stained red, and there were still a few pieces of flesh hanging on the axe handle.

He looked at the crowd fleeing in the distance and grinned.

"Black Rose guys, don't sprain your ankle on the road to the underworld!"

Then, Kled waved his battle axe at the dragon lizard knights and shouted loudly.

"Our game has just begun, get ready to continue!"

"Gulli. Erla!"

Skarr widened his eyes like copper bells, turned his head and shook his head at Kled.

"I know, I know, I will definitely let you eat well tonight!"

After the order was issued, the dragon lizard knights quickly completed the formation and followed Kled and Skarr's steps to continue moving forward.

The battlefield in the rear was left for the soldiers of the Trifarii Legion to clean up.

The night was as dark as ink, and the cold wind was blowing.

The coup d'état launched by the Black Rose in the night had not caused chaos in the capital, and it was slowly calmed down under strong suppression.

The things they had planned had not happened yet.

The important towns surrounding the capital were shrouded in silence, and the occasional fire would be extinguished in an instant.

It was as if a pair of dark hands were quietly strangling the Black Rose's plan.

The cold wind blew Riven's gray and white short hair, and the rune blade in her hand dripped with red blood.

Under her suppression, the many Black Rose members lurking in the important town could not cause any waves at all.

Riven carried the rune blade and came to the watchtower on the city wall, looking towards the direction of the capital.

The red fire illuminated half of the night sky.

The center of this battle was not in the many satellite-like important towns, nor was it the turmoil in the capital.

It was the battlefield where Swain and others were.