The Glory of Noxus

Go forward a few minutes.

In the elegant living room, Amorin, who had just finished cleaning the room, was sitting on an armchair with a bulging belly and a slightly tired look.

As the armchair shook, her upper and lower eyelids began to fight, as if they were about to close together.

Wow! Wow!

In a daze, Amorin heard the crackling sound of flames in the fireplace, and the orange flames danced, burning her face.

She stared at the flickering firelight again, lowered her head, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

"Ok?"

In her sleep, Amorin seemed to notice something strange in front of her eyes and opened her eyes to look.

At some point, the fireplace in the living room also entered the dream.

The burning orange-yellow flames danced, seeming to form some kind of shape, outlining a certain outline, but then immediately collapsed and disappeared.

Amorin frowned, the same scene happened again and again.

Same contours, same collapse.

Amorin realized something was wrong, looked at the upper half of the flame, and found two black holes suddenly appeared in the middle of the blazing flames.

The two holes were as dark as the dead night, and no matter how hot and intense the surrounding flames were, they remained there.

She moved closer.

No, not a hole, she realized.

This is a pair of eyes!

Then countless chaotic memories flooded into her dreamland like a tide, and she remembered.

[Amorin! ]

Amorin, who was in panic, froze completely when she heard her name.

Beside her, the fire in the fireplace flickered upward, but the eyes stared at her motionless.

She looked at him, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Are we going to start again?"

Amorin looked at the horrific scene buried deep in her soul with a horrified expression, like a curse that always haunted her.

In the deep darkness, a tall and majestic stone palace slowly appeared.

At the entrance, there was an armored giant fighting. He defeated the desperate mortal warriors with a heavy and brutal war hammer. Beside him were two ferocious monsters - one was a shadow and the other was a flame.

The blazing flames flickered in front of Amorin, and she couldn't stop it, let alone stop it.

The scene continued to change, and a pale woman appeared, smiling as she looked down at the metal giant lying in pieces at her feet.

The two monsters he had tamed were also defeated and driven back.

A group of robed figures surrounded them, chanting some incantation in a language she didn't understand.

The two monsters were already hysterical, but they watched helplessly as their power was drained away, and finally withered and dissipated, leaving only two droplets, like two drops of rain.

Amorin struggled consciously and wanted to retract her gaze, but the scene in front of her seemed to have invisible magic power, forcing her to look at the angry droplet, which was put into a vial and the cap was sealed.

Day after day, year after year.

It is isolated from the world, no one cares about it, and gradually shrivels in loneliness and despair.

Its soul weakens, its light fades, its roar turns to lamentation.

Amorin, who was originally extremely vigilant, suddenly felt compassion. She seemed to want to reach out, touch the anger, and hold it in her arms.

Suddenly!

The shrinking anger suddenly swelled as if it smelled some delicious food.

In the deep and strange darkness, a huge body like a mountain emerged, with countless thick and flaming arms piercing the fireplace and waving to the sky.

It passed Amorin, roared excitedly toward the front, and strode towards the outside of the stone palace.

Sonorous!

Then Amorin heard the familiar sound of a blade being unsheathed.

Then there were screams, red-gold fireworks, and a red star hanging in the sky, filling the field of vision.

"Ignorant mortals wait for stars and spirits!"

In an instant.

Amorin saw what should have been a blazing rage, as if she had seen something terrible. Like a tide, she fled back to the depths of the palace and hid, not daring to show herself.

Wait until Amorin regains consciousness.

She found that she had left the nightmare and was lying in Gregory's warm arms.

"Are you okay?" Gregory reached out and caressed his cold face, asking with concern.

"It's okay without me!" Amorin looked pale and shook her head slightly, her tired eyes shining brightly.

She pushed away Gregory's arm and hurriedly looked at her surroundings. When she saw the broken fireplace and Huo Jixing standing with a knife, she murmured to herself.

"Protoss!"

"What star spirit? Have you dreamed of those things again?"

Gregory frowned slightly and looked at Amorin with some concern.

He had seen Amorin encounter similar nightmares many times, but he would stop and wake her up every time. It seemed that this time there was something unimaginable happening in the nightmare.

"I said, Huo Jixing's flame power is related to the star spirit!" Amorin said word by word.

Then, with the help of Gregory's arm strength, she half stood up and leaned into his arms. Her pale face was filled with complex colors from unknown time.

There's shock, there's fear, there's horror, there's also joy

Immediately afterwards, Amorin looked at Huo Jixing and recounted the nightmare scene in front of Gregory.

But as if she was afraid of something, she hid the scene where the pale woman appeared, and only talked about the liquid droplet's anger being sealed and seducing her.

"Fortunately, Huo Jixing took action at the last critical moment, activating the power of the stars and frightening the guy in the dream. He probably won't dare to show up in the near future."

Facing the complicated looks in Gregory and Amorin's eyes, Huo Jixing looked helpless. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

No delusion!

He was just helping, but he didn't expect that he would be preyed on by the secret existence and be pulled into sleep.

In the end, the guy ran away, leaving himself alone.

The key is that there are other people in the dream!

"Me, Star Spirit?" Huo Jixing asked in confusion,

Then he immediately realized, didn't the seven Suzaku stars correspond to the stars in the sky?

Then everything will fall into place.

Because of Jingsu, Amorin misunderstood that her power was related to the stars, but he had no way to explain it.

After all, the fire of Nanli does originate from the Seven Stars of Suzaku!

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Huo Jixing could feel the emotional changes of the Gregory couple. Who would have thought that an accident would involve the stars?

And he also participated in it, allowing Amorin to get a glimpse of the Jingsu Star!

But soon, Gregory regained his composure.

Sometimes, when talent reaches a certain level of terror, it brings not fear but awe.

He first helped Amorin back to the bedroom and lay down to rest.

Then he took tea from the restaurant, calmed down his emotions, and went to Huo Jixing's room.

"It's unimaginable that your fire power is actually related to the stars!" Gregory poured tea and sat across from Huo Jixing, his expression filled with envy and respect.