The Glory of Noxus

Within Lissandra's dream vision.

Halfway up the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain surrounding Thunder, many beast spirit walkers and bear monsters were gathered, worshiping the mountain.

To be precise, it was the figure of the thundering giant bear behind the clouds on the top of the mountain.

Just when the lightning struck down and left a few thunder spots, the beast spirit walkers kneeling on the ground showed twisted expressions.

They looked up to the sky and howled, using their sharp claws to cut open their bodies. One half was in the form of a giant bear, and the other half was a twisted form of black liquid.

These are no longer any creatures that exist in the continent of Valoran, and most of their consciousness begins to belong to the void.

Now, these beast spirit walkers are using their bodies as sacrifices to awaken the gods they worship——

The Immortal Thunder Volibear!

Boom!

Thunder and lightning broke through the clouds, making a low roar. Countless pairs of eyes flashed in the storm, their pupils filled with killing and desire.

Immediately afterwards, countless thunder and lightning intertwined, slashing the ice and snow basin like thousands of sharp blades, leaving behind scorched thunder spots.

The wild aura belonging to Volibear began to revive, mixed with madness and confusion.

"Your time has passed!"

Lissandra, hiding in the dream, was keenly aware of Volibear's abnormal state, which was the corrosive effect brought about by the power of the void.

"You can't stop the void, just like me."

Thousands of years ago, Lissandra lost her sight and chose to walk in dreams.

At that time, she could intermittently see other people's vision through their eyes.

However, she discovered by chance that only she could see the dark abyss beneath the Frostguard Fortress and its true face.

Howling Abyss!

This is the lingering abyss in Lissandra's memory, and it also means infinite.

It is death, dangerous but also full of potential.

Lissandra secretly communicated with those near-god spirits without telling her sisters, and made a deal with them in the name of the three sisters——

The Watchers will grant them near-immortal power, and it is up to them to prepare Runeterra for the coming of the Void.

Because of this, Lissandra gained unprecedented power, even surpassing her two sisters.

But how could the void grant power for no reason and without asking for anything in return?

It was promised by Lissandra that it could come to this mortal world in the far north of Freljor.

However, no one expected that Lissandra would break her promise at the last moment when the void descended.

Because once the Void descends, the evidence of her secret collusion with the Watchers will become conclusive.

Faced with a final choice of fate, Lissandra was forced to give up what she held most dear.

She sacrificed her sisters and the clan of blood they gathered, burying the Watchers beneath the barrier of the glacier.

The magical ice here will never melt.

But Lissandra soon discovered that even the Freljord's ice power was not enough.

The frozen monsters are just sleeping, but their void power gradually pollutes the ice around them, turning it into something darker.

Now they could easily wander into Lissandra's dreams, and she could just as easily enter theirs.

Each time, Lissandra would surrender to the eternity they promised in her dreams, and each time she would wake up in panic.

She understands that Zhen Bing can only temporarily delay the final fate of everything in the world.

She must have more strength to look directly at the monitors who are about to wake up.

The many terrifying monsters in this ice and snow basin are the results of her experiments.

"It just so happened that the protoss geniuses from the Noxus Empire came here."

Lissandra looked at Huo Jixing, which was approaching the central mountain, with anticipation rising in her heart.

"Show me how far the Void has affected you, Volibear."

The mountain dome, the center of the eye of the thunderstorm.

Deep in the quiet clouds, the thundering bear-like spirit trembled gently in his sleep, but his eyes were still closed.

It can be seen that there is strong dark power in the thunder surrounding him, and from time to time there will be a flash of deep purple light.

"Valhall!"

Suddenly, in the depths of the Thunder Bear's soul consciousness, an ancient name rang out.

It had been a long time since he had been called out, and he had forgotten how long it had been, but what he heard now must be a dream.

Or a distant memory.

The Thunder Bear twitched its nose, let out a dull snoring, buried its head deeper into the clouds, and continued his long-lasting sleep.

"Valhall, by your name, and by this blood, I call you!"

The Thunder Bear's eyes suddenly opened, and coldness and cruelty streaked across the clouds.

The voice in his ears seemed far away, but he heard it very clearly, as if it was near him.

"They are my followers, seeking the power of wild magic."

The giant thunder bear roared, smelling the familiar smell of blood tribute, and a tremor spread throughout his body.

It had been a long time since he had tasted the taste of sacrifices and tributes.

For thousands of years, many sacrificial formations in his name have appeared in the ice and frozen soil, but those calling him out so strongly are very rare.

He could feel the majestic power of worship pouring into his limbs through the ritual circle.

"Valhall! We call upon your wrath! Grant us power! Every death is a tribute!"

Thinking of the possible battles, killings and worship, Valhall's heart beat violently.

The carnage in the distant lands made his heart beat loudly, and he could hear footsteps, the sound of fire, and the cries of death.

Someone is slaughtering his followers.

roar!

Volibear stood with his feet in the sky and roared at the sky and the earth.

The sound of ringing clouds echoed on the icy tundra, shaking every creature in the ice and snow basin.

It's calling to the skin in which he came to this world.

It was calling to his separate consciousnesses.

Suddenly, the icy clouds trembled, the space wailed, and dense thunder and lightning filled the heaven and earth.

"Wait, this isn't my power!"

Volibear, who was enjoying the return of his power, suddenly changed his expression.

In addition to the power of thunder and destruction, there is an unknown power in his body.

Volibear lowered his eyes and instantly saw the dark power surrounding his body, which was bone-chilling.

"It's you.!"

Volibear, who was in a state of recovery, instantly noticed a familiar aura.

He immediately separated his own incarnation.

Frost Witch Lissandra!

In the dream of his believer, Volibear saw his defeated general, who was also the culprit who caused him to fall into a deep sleep.

He was furious, and when he was about to attack Lissandra, the dark power poured into his body actually approached the depths of his soul, trying to corrode him.

"Get out of me!"

How could Volibear, as an ancient god, endure someone stealing his body?

He waved his thunder claws to destroy the cold dark power, and the strong wind howled and blew through his thick hair.

"Huh? Something's wrong, this power."

After a brief exchange, Volibear realized that something was unusual.

The essence of this dark force is no less than the power of thunder and destruction, and even more destructive.

Most importantly, it can corrode the soul and distort consciousness.

After Volibear took back many of his incarnation consciousnesses, this dark force merged with him like gangrene in his bones.

"In the past, the cruel and long black sleep did not defeat me. Does this little power want to end me?"

Volibear came back to his senses and roared lowly at Lissandra in the dream.

His war fury turned into storm clouds in the sky, with thunder and lightning, forcing the dark forces to retreat step by step.

"I am the first thunder, Valhall, the destruction of hundreds of mountains."

Before Volibear could finish his words, many chaotic voices suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Valhall! We kill in your name, we die in your name!"

It is the voice of believers.

Their voices gathered together, pouring into Volibear's consciousness like an endless ocean.

He was caught off guard, and under the joint attack of the two, his consciousness gradually became confused.

The primal desire to kill dominates, as well as awe and devotion to the void.

"It's Lissandra!"

On the verge of losing control, Volibear suddenly thought of Lissandra who appeared in the spirit walker's consciousness.

He instantly understood who was the manipulator behind all this, and an inexplicable anger and helplessness surged in his heart.

My own recovery was originally thought to be an opportunity to regain freedom and new life, but I didn't expect that it would become a prison in which I was buried.

This made him, as a god, feel extremely ironic.

roar!

As the final roar sounded, Volibear seemed to release all his power.

The many compound eyes on his body lit up with a crimson glow, filled with endless pain and struggle.

At the same time, the scene of Huo Jixing massacring his followers appeared in his mind.

This is Lissandra using her dream power to inject the modified memory of the Beast Spirit Walker into Volibel's consciousness.

She tried to manipulate Volibear in this way and make him her plaything.

But Lissandra didn't need to do anything like this at all.

When Volibear took back his many conscious clones.

The scene of Huo Jixing slaughtering the bear monsters and destroying the sacrificial array had already appeared clearly before his eyes.

These scenes were like sharp blades piercing Volibear's heart, making him furious and vowing to declare his return with Huo Jixing's flesh and blood.

Boom!

With a stone-shattering impact, Volibear, wrapped in thunder and lightning, descended from the top of the clouds and smashed down the mountain.

However, at this moment, Volibear, who was eroded by the void, was no longer thundering and roaring, and he was no longer Valhall.

Strange dark purple lightning danced around his pitch-black fur, and the destructive power of thunder mixed with the cold void breath broke through the sky.

He stared at the ice and snow basin in front of him, looked further along the canyon, and noticed Huo Jixing walking towards him.

"Humans, welcome the punishment of thunder!"

Volibear's body let out a dangerous growl, full of violence and rage.

He strode forward, thunder wrapped around his body, like an ancient armor.

[Thunderbolt Land]!

As his anger surged, Volibear's will was overwhelmed by distortion and chaos, and many lightning surged in the designated area, slamming into Huojixing.

"Everything will eventually collapse!" He roared at Huo Jixing in the distance.

Sonorous!

Nanli Suzaku raised his head, and the red-gold flame wings rolled up, setting off a terrifying wave of fire, facing the sky full of lightning.

All of a sudden!

Lightning and flames clashed madly, like two ancient beasts fighting between heaven and earth.

The dim ice and snow basin also lit up, reflecting the scene of the rugged mountains.

Many bear monsters looked at the descending Volibear, regardless of the danger of the battlefield, knelt on the ground, and chanted loudly.

Huo Jixing stopped, stared at the rushing Volibear, and drew the spiritual wind from his waist.

He noticed that Volibear's state was a little wrong. In addition to thunder and destructive power, there was also the breath of the void.

"It's really affected by the void!"

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Thunder and lightning shattered the space, and the red-gold flames on Nanli Zhuque's body rippled, revealing an elegant and majestic body.

Seeing this, Volibear stepped forward, and the lightning he called came, carrying the power of destruction and the power of the void, covering the battlefield.

Under Huo Jixing's control, Nanli Suzaku did not show weakness. The dim Nanli Fire reignited and ignited the surrounding air.

Then, the dancing wings were like the most brilliant clouds in the sky. Every time they flapped their wings, they carried the Nanli Fire, pierced through the thunderclouds, and left a dazzling trail.

[First strike]!

Volibear ignored the high temperature burning of the Nanli Fire, and all the thunder and lightning lingered on his claws, and blatantly struck Nanli Suzaku.

Crash!

The red-gold flames burned through the lightning, ignited the black fur, and left traces of charred flesh and blood.

And Volibear's claws also cut through the layers of flames, leaving claw marks on Nanli Suzaku's body.

Thousands of scars, what's the harm of one more!

Volibear roared, enduring the damage caused by the Nanli Fire.

He wanted to kill the bird formed by the power of the star spirit in front of him, and then kill Huo Jixing behind him.

Thunder claws and flaming wings collided, Volibear pressed forward step by step, setting off a storm of destruction in the ice and snow basin.

Although the revived Volibear was affected by the void to a certain extent, his strength had already stepped into the level of a god.

Even if Nanli Suzaku tried his best, each flaming feather contained the terrifying essence of Nanli Fire, flashing with dazzling sacred light.

But he also fell into a disadvantage, stirring up a little bit of flaming sparks.

Huo Jixing no longer hesitated, looked at the thunder and lightning all over the sky, and stepped lightly.

Roar!

Behind him, Gengjin White Tiger appeared, staring at Volibear who was close at hand with cold eyes.

In an instant, the aura of weapons that soared into the sky merged into the spiritual wind in his hand.

Huo Jixing swung quietly, silently shattering the thunder and lightning.

Volibear, who was suppressing Nanli Suzaku, smelled the breath of danger, and driven by wild instinct, raised his arms and blocked his eyes.

Puff!

Cloud patterns flickered, and the sword slashed down.

On the thunder armor, a black liquid bloomed, and a deep scar that could be seen to the bone appeared on the wrist.

Perhaps stimulated by the pain, Volibear's eyes showed a trace of clarity, but before he could react, he fell into chaos again.

"Kill!"

"Born to be wild!"

"Hunting! Slaughter! Killing!"