The Glory of Noxus

Lower urban area.

The dark and damp outermost area, adjacent to the ravines and canyons of Zaun.

This is a forgotten corner of the world. Compared with the prosperity of the inner city of Piltover, it is full of poverty, chaos and disorder.

Even the night wind was afraid of this desolate place and did not dare to blow easily.

Deep in the dim ravine, there are strange-shaped holes, like wounds in the earth, mixed in between cracks, bottomless.

Professor Heimerdinger, wearing a cloak, stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the dark cave entrance below.

The rancid smell in the air made him a little uncomfortable.

But his gaze was firm and penetrating.

Professor Heimerdinger looked back at Piltover, who was gradually waking up, and tightened his hood to ensure that he could be better hidden in the shadow of the cloak.

Then he chose a huge dark hole and stepped inside.

In a deep cave.

Darkness surges like a tide, like a beast with a huge mouth, mercilessly swallowing up all the light

Professor Heimerdinger looked calm as he walked slowly along the rugged mountain road.

Gradually, the roads in the cave became complicated, with endless twists and turns.

Professor Heimerdinger seemed to be very familiar with everything here. He was very skillful in bypassing obstacles and passing through patches of darkness.

Until he came to a black door made of metal and stopped.

Looking up at the building in front of him, Professor Heimerdinger's eyes flickered, his expression full of admiration.

This giant steel door and the internal structure of the mountain are almost integrated into one, as if it is a miracle created by the uncanny craftsmanship of nature and the crystallization of human technology.

It is like a guardian, silently guarding the world behind it.

If someone tries to attack by force, it may cause the mountain to collapse, burying all enemies in the cave.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Suddenly.

Green fireflies fell from the darkness and surrounded Professor Heimerdinger.

Looking carefully, the so-called fireflies are clearly figures riding dark green skateboards and wearing masks.

The weapons in their hands lit up with green light, like ghostly flames, pointing towards the cloaked Heimerdinger.

"it's me."

Faced with the immediate threat, Professor Heimerdinger took off his hood, revealing a striking golden afro.

After seeing it was Heimerdinger.

A tall figure fell down, and the other figures dispersed and disappeared into the dark cave.

"Follow me, Professor."

The tall figure wore a doll-like mask that covered his face, revealing only a pair of eyes that shone with cold light.

Professor Heimerdinger followed the tall figure to the left side of the giant metal door.

Here, he found a small metal door, cleverly hidden under the engraved patterns, becoming a secret passage.

With the dim light, Professor Heimerdinger could clearly see that the metal door was very delicately designed.

Although it is far less spectacular than the giant steel door, it has a cold sense of technology and the metal lines are hard.

The moment you pass through the metal door.

Professor Heimerdinger felt the darkness being quickly pulled apart like a curtain, and soft light filled his field of vision.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes, letting his pupils adapt to the changes in light.

Then, he took a deep breath and felt the air in the unfamiliar space.

What appeared in Professor Heimerdinger's field of vision was a huge canyon that was completely hollowed out, vast and deep.

The surrounding stone walls have been carefully polished to give it a steel-like texture.

Inlaid with gem-like incandescent lamps, they shed soft light.

In the flowing air, there is no green haze of Zaun, nor is there the rancid smell that fills the cave.

Instead, there is an unusually fresh smell, which seems to carry the fragrance and vitality of nature.

Professor Heimerdinger stepped forward, and the scene in front of him gradually broadened.

He was surprised to find that compared to the scenes he had seen before, this place was almost a green world.

I saw a huge tree standing in the middle of the canyon, soaring into the sky.

The green canopy is lush and dense, the branches stretch out, and countless green wickers hang down.

Soft light shines through the gaps in the leaves, creating mottled light and shadow.

Professor Heimerdinger also saw many children playing on hoverboards near the giant tree.

They wear wooden masks.

These masks seem to have a rather strange design, which is both a bit weird and a bit childlike.

Children chase each other like fireflies among the green branches and leaves, and their laughter and laughter echo in the canyon.

Professor Heimerdinger stood aside and observed the children quietly.

Their carefreeness and pure happiness were completely different from the current Piltover, making him feel relaxed and happy that he had not seen for a long time.

He even felt much younger.

"Hey Professor, long time no see."

Behind Professor Heimerdinger, a punk youth with black skin and white hair walked over.

A layer of white mark is applied to his face, which is clearly distinguishable from the black skin, adding a unique personality.

There is a bright red scarf around his neck, and a black metal earphone is decorated on the outside.

As he walked, his white braided hair swayed slightly.

"Ike, long time no see!"

Professor Heimerdinger looked at the young man in front of him, smiled and said hello.

Everything in the canyon in front of you is Ike's creation.

In a short life, such a majestic invention was completed.

Although its existence is dependent on Piltover and Zaun, it is also an enviable paradise.

Ike took Professor Heimerdinger to the crown of the giant tree.

It seems like a small world suspended in the air.

The wooden fence cleverly wraps around the branches, providing a safe place for the two to stand.

The breeze blew gently, bringing fresh air and the rustling of leaves.

Shared by Professor Heimerdinger.

Ekko also gradually understood the recent major events in Piltover and Zaun.

"I didn't expect that the Eye of Zuan would actually come back to life. In that case, the information collected before can be matched."

He looked at the leisurely crowd gathered below, lowered his eyes and immersed himself in the world he created.

"During the time when Silko and the Eye of Zaun ruled Zaun, most of the people in the Undercity were infected with the Glimmer."

"He doesn't care at all about the harm that low light can do to the human body."

"Ordinary people in Zaun at that time were either addicted or died."

Heimerdinger overlooks the canyon, a magnificent scenery created by the combination of technology and nature.

"So, you created this paradise and left a spark of hope in Zaun."