The Glory of Noxus

The night of winter removed the veil of darkness under the light of dawn.

The crimson glow glowed slightly in the sky at the junction of morning and evening, covering the falling snowflakes with a thin layer of clothing.

Udyr walked through the Winter Thorn Mountain Road. The frozen river surface had long been stained red with blood, condensing the cold of the night.

His footsteps left bloody marks on the snow-white ground.

In the distance, the battlefield was still burning, and there was a curtain of black smoke, covering the scattered dawn light.

But he still saw the figures moving inside. They were the blood warriors of the Winter Claw, who were cleaning the battlefield, searching for survivors and collecting spoils.

Occasionally, some Noxian soldiers were seen being stabbed a few more times and left to be stained with blood.

Near them, there were a few bear men, their skin was stained brown with blood, their hair was stuck together with dirt, and they looked like they were looking for food.

Then the actions of these bear men told Udyr.

They were looking for food.

According to the covenant between the Winter Claw tribe and the Undying Thunder Volibear.

Those who died in the war would become food and sacrifices for the bears.

The bears were dismembering the bodies of Noxian soldiers, using battle axes and claws to tear flesh and stuff them into their mouths.

Perhaps they sensed Udyr's gaze.

They turned their beast-like faces and looked at Udyr in the distance, provocatively stabbing another Winter Claw warrior with their claws, and then roared.

In an instant, the nearby blood warriors quickly approached.

They saw that the bodies of their companions were being destroyed, and looked at the bears with anger.

But due to the order of the war mother Sejuani, they could not do it.

This is a scene that Udyr saw, and it is also a scene that can be seen everywhere on the battlefield at this moment.

In the battle last night, the bears broke through the defense line of the Noxian infantry regiment, and Sejuani's troops followed closely, but they underestimated the cruelty of the bears.

Until now, Udyr could still feel the unquestionable bear spirit that was cutting through the tendons and bones and creeping into the minds of every living being around him.

The power of the bear people was growing, and the sound of thunder was gathering in the sky.

Udyr went around the mountain road and came to the camp built by the Winter Claw tribe specifically for the bear people. On the towering hill, he saw a huge bear-like creature -

It was the biggest bear spirit monster!

In the field of vision, the mountain-like bear spirit monster was standing alone in the center of the camp. He put the tops of the corpses one by one on the spikes to form some unknown pattern.

Then black branches and roots grew on the corpses scattered around the monster, like worms drilled out of the ground. Thunder could be seen in the looming.

There was also a huge bear spirit face.

"Voliber!" Udyr's heart sank.

He saw that in the thunder, the flesh and fur on Volibear's face became lifelike, and its muscles seemed to become thicker and heavier than before.

Volibear, sensing Udyr's approach, was reviving.

Under the sound of thunder, more than a dozen deep purple eyes emerged from the darkness, each as dark and cold as a spider's eyes, with a cruel color.

Perhaps he smelled foreign magic in this Winter's Claw shaman, and now he has determined that he has passed the test.

Somehow, Udyr knew that this time it was Volibear who was speaking to him alone.

"I will be reborn, and you cannot stop me, child of man." Volibear's voice rang directly in Udyr's consciousness.

Udyr endured the chaotic and unpredictable consciousness and slowly took off his cloak.

After preparing for meditation in the evening, he walked through his different forms one by one: the immortal eagle, the agile mountain cat, the resolute wild boar, and more than a dozen other beast spirits.

When he changed into the appearance of a bear spirit, he stopped, resisting the thunder power in his consciousness and perfectly controlling his body.

"You can't take her away." Udyr opened his eyes wide and spoke calmly to the bear spirit in front of him, which was like a mountain.

The atmosphere of silence permeated.

The huge bear monster looked deeply at Udyr, then turned back to continue the bloody work in his hands.

But the sky filled with the glow of dawn began to darken gradually.

Thunder rumbled, and lightning streaked across the sky!

The dark purple storm gathered, and between the lightning and thunder, dark clouds appeared out of thin air, as if to cover everything under its shadow.

The Winter Thorn Mountain Road, the frozen river on the shore.

The trenches extending to the mountains were covered with snow.

One after another, the solemn military buildings rose from the ground, turning the snow-white mountains into dark jungles.

On the towering watchtower, Darius was wearing solid armor, and his red cloak fluttered in the biting cold wind.

He looked at the battlefield covered with corpses and filled with blood, his expression gloomy.

"Bear!" He roared.

"Is Sejuani crazy? The god of the old ways will devour all life and become his slaves!"

Last night's confrontation was just the appetizer of this war.

But the sudden appearance of the bears broke the balance between the two sides.

Faced with the bears' life-and-death attack, the Noxian infantry regiment was directly defeated, leaving a pile of corpses on the ground and returned to the camp.

"The Immortal Thunder Volibear is coming back!"

Behind Darius, a middle-aged mage in a black robe spoke.

"Our soldiers are becoming sacrifices!"

Hearing the fear in the middle-aged wizard's words, Darius suppressed his anger.

Before launching the first Freljord War, the Empire began to collect news about the Winter Claw and other tribes, which also included many secret rumors.

Undying Thunder Volibear is one of them!

He existed long before mortals walked on the frozen tundra of Freljord.

This land was created by him and his fellow gods, and it is something he wants to protect at all costs.

But now, human civilization and the weakness that comes with it have made him resentful for a long time. He is returning to fight for the old customs and ancient ways.

"Sacrifice? Who will be the sacrifice in this war is still unknown!" Darius looked ferocious.

Suddenly.

The sky of the distant mountains began to darken.

Deafening thunder sounded, and lightning split the sky!

A deep purple storm gathered, and between lightning and thunder, dark clouds appeared out of thin air, like a dark tide, slowly spreading.

"Has it started?"

Darius saw the abnormal changes in the Winter Claw tribe and immediately realized that the final decisive battle was about to begin.

"It seems that they have done a good job."

Combined with the gathering storm in front of him, he thought of the many scouts sent to Freljord before the war began, and instantly connected the two.

It seems that Sejuani is under more pressure than him.

Darius turned around and looked at the towering watchtower behind him. Noxian soldiers in armor were walking around the camp.

"Everyone, it's time to sacrifice for the empire."

Darius's dark eyes turned and fell on the many war group leaders in front of him. He smelled the burning breath.

"For Noxus!"

The low roar, like the howl of a black wolf, was passionate and violent, but it was calm and spread to the many war group leaders behind him.

It seemed that it awakened the already burning desire for war in the Noxians.

"For Noxus!"

"For Noxus!"

The many war group leaders gathered in the watchtower looked at the tall figure in front of them wearing a red cloak and roared with fanaticism.

Then they quickly left and returned to their own war groups to prepare for the upcoming decisive battle.

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