The Glory of Noxus

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

In the crimson blood pool, there was an evil aura, and little bits of scarlet light flickered.

Within a moment, the scarlet light burst out, covering the blood pool.

A vortex as big as the mouth of a bowl was created, the crimson liquid rolled back, and a healthy young body quietly emerged.

The scarlet rune marks engraved on the surface of his skin were like a thirsty dragon snake, opening its huge mouth and frantically sucking up the crimson liquid from the blood pool.

The scene in front of him was indeed a bit eerie, but the tall man didn't notice it at all.

After a cup of tea, all the movement in the blood pool ended.

The crimson liquid stored inside disappeared, leaving only a healthy body.

Under the gaze of the tall man, the healthy body that was supposed to be dead suddenly began to tremble as if it had received a strong electric shock.

"Cough cough!"

A trembling coughing sound was heard.

The young man lying on his back opened his blood-colored eyes, first a little confused, and then filled with surprise.

He immediately raised his body with his arms and looked around at his surroundings.

"Haha...ahem, I'm back again!"

The young man laughed enthusiastically, then lowered his eyes and carefully looked at the newborn body.

The tall man stepped forward, holding a white form in his hand, interrupting the cheerful laughter.

"Sir, orderly officer, are there any adverse reactions now?"

The young man turned to look at the tall man, calmed his inner emotions, and spoke slowly.

"Kawudi, my health is very good and I haven't had any adverse reactions."

"Huh?!" Kawoody frowned slightly when he heard this, and took down some experimental equipment from the surrounding experimental tables.

"How does your body react? How does it hurt? Can you feel the power of blood magic?"

Kawoodi used experimental equipment to gently touch and tap on the young man's body, and asked some routine questions.

When you get the answer, you will record it on the white form in your hand.

After a while, the form was filled with dense information, and some were circled as important notes.

Finally, he wrote his name on the form——

Mauli IV!

"Lord Orderly Officer, did something unexpected happen?" Kawoodi put away the form, his eyes falling on the young face of Mauli IV.

Immortal?

Even the dead will be resurrected from the selected experimental subjects. Kawoodi thought to himself.

"Our Lord Commander seems to have noticed something."

Mauli IV pretended to be majestic, but with his young face, it looked a little weird.

"He sent someone to sneak into my study. Out of curiosity, I unexpectedly saw the chosen one!"

"The chosen one?"

Kawoodi made a surprised sound, his silver-rimmed glasses reflecting his deep eyes.

Maury IV stood up, walked down from the experimental table, moved his body slightly, brushed his fingers over the scarlet mark engraved on his body, and looked fascinated.

Then he took out the brocade clothes that had been prepared from the cabinet next to him and put them on.

"Yes, Vladimir's chosen one appears at Blood Cliff."

Kawoodi withdrew his gaze and tapped the pen in his hand: "Then do we need to do anything?"

"Of course you need to find my other body first!" Mouli IV looked back at the empty blood pool behind him with a cold expression.

This body now was saved by him in advance.

Now that it has been used, it is necessary to find the next qualified experimental product.

It just so happens that there is such a body in the blood cliff.

Mouli IV remembered the death scene not long ago, and his expression was extremely bitter: "I hate the feeling of death!"

He walked up to Kawoodi, seemingly smiling, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"You can't bear to leave your sister, right?"

Kawoodi lowered his head, bowed and said: "Then I will prepare the materials for blood magic first."

Mouli IV raised the corner of his mouth and opened the door.

He looked at his surroundings, his brows furrowed, and a look of displeasure flashed across his young face.

"You should pay attention to the hygiene of the laboratory."

In the silver-white laboratory, there are many traces of liquid left on the glass lined on the left and right sides, showing the horrific scene inside.

They are dissected corpses of different types, floating and sinking in the glass.

At the same time, coupled with the mixed smell circulating in the air, it makes people feel sick.

Upon closer inspection, many messy footprints can be seen on the flat ground, and broken test tubes can be seen, reflecting dirty stains.

The utensils, test tubes, glass tubes, and dark red liquid looked like they hadn't been put away for a long time.

Just before he left the laboratory, he seemed to remember something and turned around.

"Compared to the evil rituals of the past, this kind of resurrection does feel much more comfortable."

Crunch!

The giant silver steel door closed, leaving behind a quiet and silent laboratory.

Kawoodi stayed where he was, staring at the giant steel door in front of him, then turned to look at the empty pool of blood.

After hesitating for a while, he finally wrote a few words at the bottom of the form.

All emotions have been lost, resulting in emotional thinking and behavioral habits that have completely changed.

Moully Castle.

The killing in the dark night ended, and the strong smell of rust filled the main castle.

The corridors covered with soft carpets were filled with fallen noble guards and broken weapons. Some of them had lost their lives, while others were still breathing hard.

Even though the battle was over, the atmosphere was still oppressive.

The once carefully carved window sill has long been broken, and the light coming in refracts the red light and shines on the wall like waves of blood.

Benewende listened to the report from the guard captain beside him, his old look extremely embarrassed.

However, there was a hint of joy in the corner of his eyes, appearing quietly.

"sure?"

"Confirm!" the new captain of the personal guard said in a low voice.

Just when he was about to continue saying something, he saw the old butler walking in the distance and hurriedly fell silent.

"Come with me." The old butler looked at Benewende and the captain of the bodyguard lightly, and a scarlet light appeared in his cloudy eyes.

Originally, Benewende wanted to angrily reprimand the butler to let him know who would make the final decision in the Maury family in the future.

But after he saw the scarlet light, his expression suddenly became trance-like and he followed.

Castle secret room.

The dark passages are winding and winding, and there is a hint of uneasiness in the silence.

Benewende seemed to have come back to his senses and looked at the old housekeeper in front of him with a frightened expression. He didn't know why he followed him.

"A secret hidden by the Maury family?"

He thought of his mysterious and majestic father, and felt a surge of excitement in his heart.

He, Benewind Maury, the eldest son of Maury IV.

In such a dark moment, inherit the title and the position of Blood Cliff Service Officer, and restore the glory of the Mauli family.

Benewende thought about it, feeling uncontrollably excited.

The news from the captain of the personal guard was that he saw the body of Mauli IV in the secret room of the study.

Who knows how long he has been waiting? Thirty years? Fifty years?

It’s seventy years!

Thinking of his father, Mouuli IV, Benewende felt a little resentful in his heart.

Da da! Da da! Da da!

The dull sound of footsteps echoed in the passage. Benewende followed the old housekeeper for a while, and his breathing became slightly rapid.

Fortunately, after crossing the corner, the view suddenly opened up, and a bloody hall appeared in front of us.

The surrounding walls are made of blood-colored stone, engraved with mysterious symbols and unknown spells, and there are many strange objects placed in the center of the hall.

Bennett sniffed his nose and smelled a strange fragrance in the air, mixed with the smell of blood.

Looking carefully, Benewende saw many familiar people.

He has his own brothers, his own grandsons and granddaughters, and some other grandnephews and grandnephews.

Basically all the direct descendants of the Mauli family were present, except for those under three years old.

"Is this going to be announced in public?" Benewende became confused.

"Go up!" The old butler spoke again, pointing to the bloody altar built not far away.

Bene Wende heard the sound and immediately walked up.

But when he walked over, he saw people around him starting to move, as if they were fighting for something.

Everyone looked crazy and even pushed others.

Bursts of fishy wind blew, and a thick red smoke rose around the bloody altar, as if the devil was staring at the scene in front of him.

Raging flames were ignited in the four corners of the hall, and the dazzling firelight reflected the figures on the altar, making it impossible to distinguish their faces.

Suddenly!

There was a dull incantation sound, like the whisper of mosquitoes.

But it was heard clearly.

Gradually, the bloody hall began to shake violently, the ground made a clanging sound, and the rising red smoke enveloped the bloody altar.

Until everything stopped and everyone seemed to melt and disappear.

Snapped!

The bloody altar collapsed, and the diffuse red smoke expanded rapidly with the sound of the spell, almost flooding the hall.

As if they had been ordered, they continued to spread crazily outside along the vents in the hall's dome.

Above the bloody hall.

Mauli IV looked at the surging blood mist, and a ferocious look appeared on his young face.

"As long as I am still here, the glory of the Mouli family will continue to be passed down!"