The Glory of Noxus

Dark purple thunderclouds gathered, painting the sky like thick colors, shrouding the underground castle in endless darkness.

Huo Jixing's cold eyes looked past the climbing soul army and stared at Mordekaiser standing on the top of the black tower.

In the underworld, Mordekaiser also noticed changes in the material realm.

He looked up, and his green eyes reflected the intertwined thundercloud storm.

And Huo Jixing, who is in charge of the Thunder.

The eyes of the two happened to meet, and the invisible confrontation slowly unfolded across the material realm.

Huo Jixing looked at Mordekaiser in the underworld and grinned. The spiritual wind in his hand stood in front of his eyes, pulling thousands of thunders.

He looked at the familiar figure of the iron-armored ghost Mordekaiser, but there was no fear in his heart.

But they are people who failed in ancient times.

With the power of the underworld, it is somewhat fanciful to want to return to the material realm and rule the Rune Land.

"Show me your power!"

Huo Jixing spoke softly, and the spiritual wind in his hand rose into the sky and disappeared into the purple thunder clouds.

The next moment!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The thunder that resounded through the sky echoed in the underground castle, and the many thunderclouds that gathered turned into angry thunder beasts, roaring, roaring, venting their destructive power.

The spiritual wind sword located in the center of the thunderstorm, the mysterious cloud pattern lights up, and the furious wind sweeps across.

Then, streaks of deep purple thunder fell from the sky like sharp blades and fell straight into the passage of the underworld.

These thunders carry majestic destructive energy, penetrate the darkness of the underworld passage, and illuminate the night sky.

But in a flash!

Thousands of thunder and lightning fell violently like the wrath of the angry gods, slamming into the soul army on the stairs to the sky.

The soul army had just reacted when they heard the thunder. They hurriedly put up strong shields and awakened the undead power in their bodies.

But under the violent bombardment of thunder, the solid black armor was shattered, and the soul eroded by darkness collapsed and was destroyed.

Together with the stairs to the sky, they are also shaky, as if they will collapse at any time.

Looking from a distance, purple thunder descended into the world, covering the sky of the underworld, swallowing up the dead souls and turning them into pieces of nothingness.

However, the Immortal Legion was not afraid of death and continued to advance, climbing the passage ladder, trying to enter the material realm.

Seeing this, Huo Jixing stretched out his palm, and dark purple electric light pulsed in his palm.

It is the condensation of the power of thunder!

With the blessing of [Star Spirit·White Tiger of the West], the natural abilities of the Weisu Star and the Cangsu Star have been greatly improved.

Huo Jixing looked down at the wave of souls in the passage of the underworld with a calm expression, and pressed down with his palms.

Boom!

The thunder that had paused for a while roared again, washing away the stairs to the sky like a torrential rain, destroying the soul army climbing up.

The roar of lightning, the scream of sword light and the wail of the undead intertwined together to outline the world-destroying scene in front of them.

At this moment, Huo Jixing, surrounded by thunder, seemed to have become the God of Thunder, controlling the power of destruction.

Edge of the Soul Shaft.

The sound of rolling thunder sounded like the earth was shattering, shaking the underground castle.

The flocks of ravenous crows lingering in the sky were invisibly frightened, and they spread their wings and fell down, surrounding the stone bridge and garden.

Swain, Darius and the others looked up at the increasingly thick thunder storm in the sky, standing there in a daze.

Their eyes were full of shock, and some could not believe what they saw before them, nor could they connect it with Huo Jixing.

But the destructive aura descended by the thunder was like an invisible pressure, allowing them to confirm that all this was really happening.

The most important thing is that the power displayed by Huo Jixing broke their previous concepts.

In the past, Huo Jixing seemed to be neither fighting nor grabbing, but just silently concentrating on cultivation.

Even the confrontation with the Spider God, the Vile Maw, has never been so powerful.

But now, that domineering and destructive figure looks like the God of Thunder, bringing shock and fear to everyone.

And this is the change brought about by the Thunder.

"Uncle Huo Jixing, come on!"

Annie clenched her fists with a flushed face and whispered softly.

Around her body, the diffuse dark flame seemed to be a barrier, blocking out the oppressive feeling brought by the thunder.

Tibbers in his arms looked at the figure surrounded by thunder in the sky, his crimson button eyes flashing with strange colors.

The uncontrollable demonic flames in his body that were originally stimulated by Mordekaiser's breath gradually became tamed and attached to the surface of the plush body.

The snow-white Poro lay quietly on Annie's shoulder, looking at Huo Jixing with his golden eyes, a touch of thunder power reflected in his pupils.

"Tibbers, do you think Uncle Huo Jixing can defeat the guy in the nightmare?" Annie hugged Tibbers and murmured to herself.

Since leaving the Northland, although Annie rarely has nightmares, she will occasionally fall into unknown environments a few times.

In the ancient mysterious palace, there are burning dark flames and twisted shadows.

And the terrifying black figure sitting cross-legged on the black throne, wearing black armor and holding a ferocious hammer.

She always felt inexplicable fear, as if something was spying on her in the dark.

"I'm not sure!" Tibbers' eyes flickered and his tone was full of hesitation.

In the conquest wars of ancient times, Mordekaiser had a great influence on him.

Even though Huo Jixing showed a terrifying strength, Tibers still believed that the final victory would belong to Modkaiser.

"Tibers, I believe Uncle Huo Jixing will definitely defeat him."

Annie hugged Tibers tightly and looked into his blood-red button eyes, as if seeking tacit confirmation.

"You will help me too, right?"

There was a hint of expectation and uneasiness in her voice, and her small hands covered with fine sweat tightly grasped Tibers's hair.

Tibers suppressed his inner fear and looked up at Anne's pitiful face.

During this period of time, the relationship between him and Anne was no longer as hostile as before.

The wall between them had been demolished and even improved to a certain extent.

Although his body was still sealed in the ancient temple, he could already feel the taste of freedom.

Annie no longer suppressed him, allowing his consciousness to move in a small range through the body of this teddy bear at any time.

At the same time, he also felt the love from Anne that he had never felt before.

He recognized that it was a unique emotion belonging to humans, warm and sincere.

"Yes, I will help you, Annie!"

Tibers nodded solemnly, as if making a vow, and the dark flames leaped.

The underworld, the top of the black tower.

Modkaiser's eyes passed through the thick darkness and stared at the thousands of thunders surrounding Huo Jixing, his eyes solemn.

The power of thunder naturally restrains all darkness and undead energy.

Even the undead transformed by dark witchcraft cannot avoid it.

Under the bombardment of thunder, his immortal army suffered heavy damage before entering the material realm.

Those undead souls who should have been invincible in the material realm are now like fragile ants.

Either they turned into ashes under the thunder, or they fell down one after another and could no longer stand up.

Looking from a distance, on the stairs to heaven, the eyes of the undead souls of the immortal army were full of fear and despair.

In front of the endless thunder, they are so small and powerless.

Using the silent death elegy, he reminded Mordekaiser that the Runeland had changed after a thousand years.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Mordekaiser stepped forward, and each step was like the sound of a war hammer hitting a drum, resounding through the underworld sky.

The Immortal Legion looked at the tall figure burning with dark green flames, and their momentum, which had fallen into a trough, suddenly rose.

Their eyes were full of admiration and respect for Mordekaiser.

They knew that their emperor was invincible and unbeatable.

[Indestructible Body]!

Mordekaiser carried the Nightfall on his shoulders and stepped under the thundercloud storm, letting the lightning and thunder bombard his body, but he did not retreat at all.

His body was as hard as steel, and no matter how fierce the thunder was, it could not cause any harm to him.

After a while.

He came to the top of the ladder to heaven, and used his steel body to support an indestructible barrier for the Immortal Legion under his command.

As the thunder gradually decreased, the Immortal Legion's climbing momentum became more and more intense.

Some powerful dead souls almost entered the material realm.

Expectation and hope rose in their eyes.

The breath of the living is close at hand!

"No one, no god, can stop me!" Modkaiser looked up at Huo Jixing in the material realm and said coldly.

"Everyone will kneel down and submit to the King of Life and Death."

"Or in fear!"

"Or in loyalty!"

Modkaiser held the Night Meteorite, and the dark green flames burned, pulling the power of the underworld.

Then, under his swing, the Night Meteorite broke through the sky of the underworld like a meteor, with a violent breath, smashing into the falling thunder and lightning.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The dark green undead light condensed on the surface of the Night Meteorite.

Then, it smashed the thunder and lightning like steel.

The sound of crushing space was the sound of thunder and lightning breaking, and it was also the positive side of the Night Meteorite showing its terrifying power.

"Nightfall's Feast!"

Modkaiser roared loudly, and the underworld iron armor he was wearing became more solid, with a faint steel luster.

The Nightfall in his hand swung, raising a huge wave of undead, drowning many thunders and crashing into the barrier of the material world.

Huo Jixing looked at the undead souls who were almost stepping out of the underworld with deep eyes.

Their figures swayed under the lightning, and their expressions were eager to touch the material world.

But Huo Jixing's eyes did not stay on them, but fell on Modkaiser and the underworld iron armor.

He slowly raised his arm and rubbed his fingers gently, and a slight whistling sound suddenly sounded in the gloomy air.

It was the spirit wind!

It came in response and fell into Huo Jixing's hand, and it rolled out a gorgeous sword flower and pointed at Modkaiser.

Boom!

Huo Jixing stepped forward and killed Modkaiser with a sword.

The sword moved, and the wind and thunder whistled.

The murderous aura that soared into the sky instantly filled the underground castle and the passage to the underworld.

Behind Huo Jixing, the white tiger of the West appeared with its fangs and claws bared, rushing towards Modkaiser.

The thick underworld aura was directly dispelled by the white tiger, and only a touch of platinum sword light penetrated the sky and earth and pointed directly at Modkaiser's head.

"Bow your head and welcome me, mortal!"

Modkaiser did not retreat, and waved the Night Meteor to meet the falling sword light.

[Hammer of Destruction]!

The Night Meteor fell, and the terrifying undead energy burned through the barrier of the material realm and collided with the falling platinum sword light.

In an instant!

Time seemed to solidify at this moment and became abnormally slow.

The space has also become extremely fragile, as if it could break at the touch of a touch.

Everyone's consciousness was strongly shocked, and they looked at the battle above the soul shaft with dumbfounded eyes.

The aftermath began to spread, and tiny spatial cracks appeared, like a broken mirror.

The Immortal Legion, which had just left the Stairway to Heaven and arrived in the material realm, was hit by the aftermath and was instantly annihilated in the air.

The aftermath continued to surge, shaking the stairs to the sky and the towering black tower standing in the center of the city.

Sonorous!

It was only then that the sound of Ye Yun and Ling Feng clashing could be heard.

At this moment, the underground castle seemed to have stopped, with only Huo Jixing and Mordekaiser left.

The figures, one large and one small, looked at each other across the barrier of the material realm.

They each held Lingfeng and Yeyun to wrestle.

Behind Huo Jixing, the red-gold Nanli Suzaku, the turquoise-green Donghua Qinglong, and the platinum-gold West Pole White Tiger appeared alternately, turning into colorful scrolls and smearing the battlefield.

Mordekaiser is infused with the power of the underworld, and a dark green light permeates his body, connecting him to the underworld.

Bang!

Huo Jixing took a step back, his eyes flashing with strange colors.

Through the Xuanwu stars, he felt that the underworld seemed to be in a state of ownerlessness.

Mordekaiser was able to mobilize the undead power of the underworld only by virtue of his possession of the underworld's iron armor.

Mordekaiser also took half a step back, staring at Huo Jixing with his dark green eyes, filled with surprise.

He felt the power of Huo Jixing and understood why LeBlanc had to start a thousand-year conspiracy plan in advance.

"A star spirit carrier? And also has different star spirit powers?"

Through the previous fight, Mordekaiser knew that Huo Jixing's strength had reached the legendary limit.

Coupled with the special nature of the power of the stars, this makes Huo Jixing comparable to the gods of Runeterra.

Mordekaiser looked deeply at Huo Jixing in front of him, then his eyes moved and fell on Anne.

"Don't wake up yet, Tybok!"

As the deep voice sounded, Tibbers in Anne's arms couldn't help but look at Mordekaiser.

Tybok is its past name.

And Mordekaiser was its former owner!

In ancient times, Mordekaiser and Tibbers conquered countless tribes, slaughtered countless enemies, and established a huge empire.

But that's not the life it wants.

At that time, Tibbers was nothing more than an obedient dog under the iron-armored ghost.

Even because of glory, statues were erected.

But because of its failure, it was imprisoned for thousands of years and never saw the light of day.

Seeking to leave the seal, it searched for the right person until it found Amorine, and later Anne.

Now, in Anne's hands, it is a pet that is cared for. Although there are conflicts from time to time, it has a lot of freedom.

"I"

Tibbers was about to speak, but he seemed to notice something, his expression suddenly changed, and a look of struggle appeared in his blood-red button pupils.