The Glory of Noxus

A cold light flickered over the market square.

Galen held the golden hilt and waved the giant sword resolutely.

Sonorous!

As the silver sword light flashed across, Aldo's head fell, and the surging blood poured onto the ground of the square like a fountain.

Rumble!

Seeing Aldo's death, the crowd in the town burst into cheers, and everyone looked crazy.

At the same time, Aldo's body fell into the square.

Where they couldn't see, the dim black mist was penetrating into their bodies through their open mouths and noses.

Gululu!

Aldo's head, dripping with blood, rolled to the feet of Judge Giselle.

The woman with the bronze wings emblem crossed Lux, squatted down, and looked into Aldo's angry eyes as if she had received revenge.

She was about to say something.

Suddenly!

A thick, chilling black smoke rolled out of Aldo's body, like the dark mucus that gurgled in the corpse pit, condensing into a black shadow in front of Judge Giselle.

It bared its teeth and claws, its eyes were filled with fire, and it burst out from its red head, roaring silently at the surrounding crowd.

"Ah!"

Judge Giselle was shocked, screamed loudly, staggered back, and accidentally fell to the ground.

But the dark ghost seemed to be staring at her, with thick black smoke passing through its body in an instant.

Then it dissipated like embers in the wind.

Lux could feel its last breath at the moment of death. This energy was so evil and resentful, as if its existence was to show its power to mortals.

Judge Giselle couldn't hold it any longer and cried in horror, seeking safety with her bloodshot eyes.

But Lux couldn't help but fall into a nightmare because she felt the presence of black mist again.

In the dark world, the decaying smell of the tomb fills the nose.

Lux saw her future, the fear of being buried alive in the mud, the fear of being expelled from Demacia by her brother, the fear of many slow and painful deaths.

Buzz!Buzz!

The pure white light shines.

The power of refraction within Lux was fighting against these horrific sights.

And she also drove the smell of death out of her mouth and nose, and her breath was filled with light.

"Lux"

Galen frowned, clenched the giant sword in his hand, and walked over, trying to calm Lux's mood.

He thought that Lux couldn't stand the bloody scene in front of her.

But when Lux woke up, she immediately realized that something was wrong.

Although there was a lot of noise around him, he fell into a nightmare again.

Lux put away all her emotions, looked away from the crying Judge Giselle, and landed on Galen.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she felt that the power of refraction in her body was turning into a huge surge, purifying the black mist that soaked into her internal organs.

The small town crowd seemed to be under the effects of a spell.

He remained motionless and silent, staring at them with dark eyes.

"Lux, what's going on?"

Galen looked at the people in the square with a gloomy expression.

The soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard Legion beside him went into alert state and gathered around their captain.

Hearing this, Lux blinked hard to drive away the last horrific scene imprinted in her mind, and looked along Galen's gaze.

All of a sudden!

The residents of Forsbarrow seemed to have been harvested by the god of death. They fell to the ground one after another, and the breath of life suddenly disappeared from their bodies.

Lux gritted her teeth and stood up with her knees in hand.

"How is this going?"

Huo Jixing let out a breath and stood behind Lux, unsheathing his sword: "Look into the distance!"

As his words fell, Lux and Galen looked at the distant sky at the same time.

The blazing sun completely disappeared outside the city wall of Forsbarrow, and an almost solid black mist covered the sky over the town like a cover.

In the quiet market square, strange black and translucent shadows slowly rose from the unconscious residents.

Each black figure is different, like an army of demons that existed in ancient myths.

There are giant spiders, multi-headed pythons, demon warriors holding ice axes, huge dragons with black teeth and sharp teeth, and all kinds of things beyond ordinary people's cognition.

"Black magic, the power of the devil!" Galen looked solemn.

His experience fighting in the Kingdom of Demacia over the years has allowed him to see many extraordinary things hidden beneath the kingdom.

These resurrected demonic armies are approaching everyone without any reason.

From a distance, it looks like a nightmare-like tide of fear, intent on drowning out all traces of life.

"I have a way to stop this."

Lux smelled the tomb smell in the air and completely understood the origin of the black mist, but her strength could not stay here to fight.

Now she can only believe that with the power of the Fearless Vanguard Legion, she can fight against the demon army in front of her.

"How to do it?"

Galen stared intently at the approaching demon army.

"Don't worry about what I do." Lux bit her lip, jumped up, grabbed Starfire's mane, and climbed onto the horse's back neatly.

"Just...don't die before I come back."

"Where are you going?" Galen raised his brows slightly, suppressed his sadness, and asked.

"I told you so."

"I'm going to pay homage to my great-grandfather Foss Ian!"

After Lux hesitated for a while, she raised the golden cane in her hand and looked at Galen, Huo Jixing and others.

"For Demacia!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she rode Starfire, high above the array of demon warriors.

Galen and the soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard raised their swords, struck each other's shields, and roared in unison.

"For Demacia!"

"For Demacia!"

Behind the fearless vanguard army.

Huo Jixing sighed softly when he saw Lux's solemn gaze before leaving and the light magic condensed on the top of the golden cane.

Now that he had a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he wanted to kill Galen and his fearless Vanguard soldiers.

But he looked at the demon army rushing towards him, and finally stood behind the array.

"We are the Fearless Vanguard!" Galen said in a solemn voice, and the four Fearless Vanguard Legion soldiers behind him assumed a fighting stance.

Valya and Rodion stood on his left side, and Sebato and Diadoru stood on his right side.

"Let courage and sharp eyes guide your swords."

Galen took a step forward and swung his giant sword boldly, slashing at the charging demon warrior as if he was swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

Sonorous!

With clumsy skills, the Demacian greatsword accurately sliced ​​open the demon warrior's blade and penetrated into the target's heart.