The Glory of Noxus

Puff!

The sharp sword forged by the Noxian forge pierced the neck of the bear monster, and black blood spurted out instantly, falling on the surface of the solid armor.

The leader of the war group had a cold look in his eyes, and his hands tightly grasped the hilt of the sword. His muscles bulged like a dragon driven by the power.

Then, he slashed diagonally with all his strength, and the friction between the sword and the bones produced a sharp whistle, as if foreshadowing the coming death.

Crack!

The leader of the war group looked violent, and forcibly cut off the ugly head of the bear monster. Black blood gushed out from the broken neck and infected the city wall.

Pah!

He spit out the black blood foam in his mouth, looked around at the Noxian Empire soldiers who were still fighting, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Even though the black wave of the bear monsters had covered most of the city wall, the Noxians were not afraid at all.

This is the glory of the Noxian Empire soldiers!

They will defend this land with their lives and blood until the last moment.

"Noxus!"

The leader of the war group raised his chest and roared with the little remaining strength. His voice resounded through the sky like a horn, penetrating the noise and despair of the battlefield.

This is not just a name, but also the belief in their hearts, and the source of strength that supports them to fight until now.

"Noxus!"

"Noxus!"

Although the remaining Noxian Empire soldiers around were wounded and exhausted.

But their response was as shocking as thunder.

Then, the Noxian Empire soldiers began to gather towards the position of the war group leader with their own beliefs, preparing for the final battle.

However, the bear monsters pounced on the Noxian soldiers like black shadows, stopping them from moving forward.

However, the distance of dozens of meters was full of hardships and sacrifices.

Some soldiers fell on the way, their bodies submerged in the turbid waves, becoming fresh and delicious food.

But more soldiers bravely moved forward, gathered around the leader of the war group, back to back, forming the last line of battle.

The bear monsters quickly surrounded and continuously attacked the defense line, intending to devour the food that was close at hand.

"Kill!"

The war group leader was bathed in blood, like a god of war from hell, holding the long sword with a rolled blade in both hands, and every swing would bring a bloody rain.

He fought with all his might on the battlefield, stepping on the corpses of the bear monsters to buy time for Alyssa and the soldiers who left.

Just as this deadly battle entered a white-hot stage, he suddenly noticed the unexpected situation outside the city wall.

The black waves that had been advancing one after another were now a little restless, making the waves show a chaotic trend.

"What's going on?"

The war group leader was puzzled, but more alert.

He thought that some giant bear monsters were attacking the array, ready to get rid of the surviving soldiers in one go.

"Wait.!?"

The leader of the warband paused, as if he had caught some important information, and his eyes became excited.

The source of the chaos came from behind the black wave!

Perhaps fate heard his prayer.

In the vision of the warband leader, a familiar crimson flag appeared on the distant mountain like a burning flame.

It is the flag of the Noxus Empire!

Under the cover of the dark starlight, the flag facing the biting cold wind was raised high.

"Yes"

The leader of the warband looked at the figure under the crimson flag from afar, and excitement flashed in his eyes.

"It's General Kled!"

The leader of the warband immediately shouted loudly and informed the soldiers around him of his discovery.

"Brothers! Look over there!"

"General Kled is coming with reinforcements. If we continue to hold on, we will win this war."

Hearing the call of the warband leader, the soldiers around him, back to back, cheered up and resisted the attack of the bear monster.

Raging Knight Kled

He is the embodiment of Noxian will.

Every soldier of the Noxian Empire has heard of General Kled's deeds and reputation.

As the stars fell in the night, Kled's figure appeared on the blood-stained hills, and Skarr, who was riding on him, shook his head.

The silver axe in his hand was stained with tiny pieces of flesh and blood, which were from the bear monsters.

Kled looked at the breached Delverburg from afar, and anger and murderous intent surged out of his only intact eyeball.

Behind him were hundreds of silent Noxian blood cavalrymen, with black and red heavy lances pointing at the snow, and drops of black liquid dripping.

The desert dragon lizard Skarr shook his head listlessly, with his ear-shaped forelimbs hanging on both sides of his head.

"Gulu. Woo-la."

"Don't be afraid, you coward."

Kled patted Skarr's head with dissatisfaction and roared angrily, as if he was speechless about his partner's cowardice.

"They are just a bunch of out-of-control beasts and beast walkers. They are not enough to fill our teeth."

Kled instantly recognized the identities and origins of the bear monsters, a group of ordinary people and extraordinary people who were contaminated by the will of the old god Volibear.

He had already met many of them on the way, and all of them became the dead souls under his axe.

Kled tightened the reins, soothing Skaarl's emotions while looking eager to try.

"Boys, get ready!"

Smelling the strong smell of blood drifting in the cold wind, Kled looked at the deadly battle on the city wall and couldn't help licking his dry lips.

He raised the silver-gray axe in his hand high, and then pointed it at the surging black waves in front of the city wall.

"Noxus!"

"Charge!!"

Kled kicked Skaarl excitedly, and charged with a loud shout.

Ten times? Hundred times? Thousand times?

No!

In Kled's eyes, there was only the enemy, and he didn't care about the difference in numbers between the two sides!

The next moment!

The sound of horse hooves sounded like thunder.

The Noxian Blood Cavalry followed closely behind Kled and Skaarl, rushing towards the enemy like a bloody torrent.

The Noxian Blood Cavalry was the ace elite of the empire.

They wore red heavy armor and matched the red war horses under their crotch, which could compete with the mammoth riders of the Freljord.

Boom! Boom!

The bloody waves hit the shore and broke the sky, and the fine snowflakes rolled up like a dragon rolling, covering the figures of the cavalry.

Kled led the way, and the Noxian blood cavalrymen who followed closely behind him were like an arrow that had been shot off a bow, brazenly piercing into the backs of the bear monsters.

Crack!

Kled swung his silver-gray axe, bringing up the heads of several bear monsters, and Skarr charged forward, knocking away obstacles along the way.

The Noxian blood cavalrymen raised their heavy lances at their waists, like a string of candied haws, with bear corpses hanging on the solid lances.

Then they threw away their heavy lances, pulled out the sharp blades at their waists, and slashed at the incoming bear monsters.

[Violent nature]!

"I, Kled, can only express myself with violence!"

Kled wiped the blood off his plush face, and his fierce left eye swept across the surrounding bear monsters, making a piercing howl of excitement.

He used the silver-gray axe to chop out a path paved with blood and corpses.

The desert dragon lizard Skaarl roared sharply, spreading his forelimbs that seemed to be decorated with black metal, and set off a bloody rain in the turbid black waves.

[Jousting]!

Kree looked at the attacking beast spirit walker, and the giant bear form he transformed into fell under the sharp axe.

The death wail sounded under the dark night, and the sprayed blood dyed the snow-white ground.

Kree looked at the nearby city wall and the giant bears crowded in the gap of the city wall, and grinned.

"This place is my territory! Those who break in are bastards!"

He stretched out his left hand and pulled a metal object with a chain from his waist. The sharp spikes reflected a golden luster in the firelight.

[Flying line bear trap]!

Kree threw the flying line bear trap and directly wrapped it around the necks of the giant bears. The spikes sank into the black fur and black blood flowed out.

As Skaarl exerted force, Kree pulled the steel chain in his hand.

Puff!

The seemingly weak body burst out with terrifying power, directly dragging the giant bear in front of him.

"Remember my name, I am Admiral Major Sir Kled!"

Kled looked at the giant bear's confused eyes, swung his silver-gray battle axe, and chopped off the ugly head abruptly, with black blood and white liquid pouring on the armor.

Cowardice is contagious, and so is bravery!

The Noxian blood cavalry followed behind Kled, and like an emotionless machine, they chiseled into the wave of bear monsters.

The red warhorse was panting, and in the cold weather, it turned into a clearly visible white mist.

The armor on his body was cracked, and several deep scars that could be seen to the bone were faintly visible.

This was the bear monsters' desperate counterattack before they died.

After all, they were also believers of the old god Volibear, not real ordinary people.

Puff!

The out-of-control beast spirit walker was chopped by the sharp axe and fell to the ground with a bang.

The giant bear form could no longer be maintained, and gradually dissipated, revealing his original Freljord appearance.

Black liquid flowed from the corners of his mouth, a symbol of the wild power in his body, and also a portrayal of his pain of mutation.

Kled ignored the changes of the giant bear, swung the silver-gray battle axe, and slaughtered all the bear monsters that came around.

At this moment, his axe turned into the sickle of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting lives, and those bloodthirsty bear monsters fell one after another, turning into corpses on the ground.

Kled stopped the slaughter in his hands and looked back, only to see that the Noxian blood cavalry that followed him was obviously less than half of the number before the charge.

Although their number decreased, everyone's eyes became more determined, and they exuded an unyielding fighting spirit.

Kled looked at them, and the bloodthirstiness and killing surging in his heart became stronger.

He is Kled.

He is the master of war.

He is a bloodthirsty butcher.

He will continue to fight, he will continue to kill, until the last moment.

"The river of blood is the best sign!"

Kled's furry face showed a ferocious expression, and he rode Skaarl and fought hard.

Every swing of the silver-gray axe was accompanied by endless power and determination.

The Noxian Blood Cavalry also bravely stepped forward, their armor shining with cold light under the blazing firelight, bit by bit eating away the black waves of bear monsters.

But the number of bear monsters was too large, like a black ocean, endless.

Even with Kled leading the way, the Noxian Blood Cavalry still fell into a bitter battle.

The sharp weapons they held were already rolled, and their horses were already panting.

From time to time, their companions fell off their horses and disappeared in the black waves.

But they did not retreat, they had to move forward, because they knew that only in this way could they survive.

The killing was in full swing!

The sudden intrusion of Kled and the Noxian Blood Cavalry turned the black tide of the bear monsters upside down.

And in the Delverburg, another killing was going on.

Rumble!

The flesh bear trampled everything around it wantonly, and many buildings could not withstand such power and collapsed one after another.

Sand and stones flew, dust filled the air, and for a moment, the interior of the Delverburg became chaotic and blurred.

Those civilians who did not have time to escape were instantly buried in the ruins, and their screams and cries for help gradually disappeared in the dust.

However, the flesh bear didn't care, and didn't care about the lives under its feet.

It wanted more flesh and blood power!

As the lightning flashed with thunder, the figure of the flesh bear became larger and more terrifying.

Its power seemed endless, and every attack was destructive.

In front of it, the Noxians felt unprecedented despair.

The elite soldiers of the Noxian Empire, led by Alyssa, tried to resist, but in front of the flesh bear.

Their efforts and fights were so insignificant.

Every step of the flesh bear seemed to announce their death, and every attack brought them one step closer to death.

Behind the flesh bear, the hunting lord led the out-of-control beast spirit walkers to enjoy the delicious flesh and blood food.

Although now is not the time to enjoy.

But the hunting lord had already secretly planned that the god sacrifice would begin after the massacre.

They would sacrifice the lives of all the Noxians in the Delver Fort to the great Volibear to awaken the will of the fall.

"Hmm?"

Just as the hunting lord was imagining the bloody sacrifice after the victory, he noticed that the flesh bear in front of him suddenly stopped moving forward.

"What's going on?"

He looked up and saw an ordinary young man appearing in front of the flesh bear in the dim night.

He looked no different from an ordinary Noxian, wearing armor and a long sword hanging from his waist.

The only thing that surprised him was that the Noxian youth was suspended in the air, trying to stop the flesh bear by himself.

Roar!

Suddenly, the roar of Volibear sounded in the mind of the hunting lord.

The flesh bear that was stagnant in front of him also raised his head and roared, and the thunder wrapped around his body was completely boiling.

"It is the destroyer of the god's sacrifice!"

The hunting lord saw through the identity of the young man, and at the same time, a fatal danger flashed in the depths of his soul.

Boom!

Although the flesh bear lost its mind, it carried part of Volibear's will after all.

And the fighting instinct of the old god drove it to smash the interceptor in front of it.

Thunder flashed, weapons danced wildly.

The hundreds of arms behind the flesh bear were like the tentacles of the devil, waving all kinds of weapons and smashing towards Huo Jixing.

"The breath of the gods!"

Huo Jixing looked at the ugly and hideous flesh bear in front of him, like a mountain, and the red-gold eyes were hidden under the pupils.

A similar aura to that of the Spider God, Vile Maw, but it looks even more violent.

As for the real strength of the Flesh Bear, under his mental perception, it is far inferior to that of the Spider Queen, Elise.

Otherwise, the Delver Castle would have been breached long ago, and it would not have survived until the arrival of Huo Jixing and Kled.