The Glory of Noxus.

An air of silence surrounded the altar.

The pale lady wearing a black gauze dress slowly walked out of the dark passage, came to the altar, and looked up at the enchanting woman sitting on the stone platform.

She has long crimson hair that dances in the darkness like fire, and has a mysterious and cold temperament. Yet she looks like a banshee emerging from the top of a glacier.

Although the face is beautiful, there is an indescribable weirdness and evil about it.

A black dress bag clings to her tall body, outlining an almost flawless sexy figure with smooth and elegant curves.

"Elise, long time no see."

The pale lady spoke, her eyes fixed on the Spider Queen behind her veil.

"I haven't seen you for a while."

Elise raised her slender legs and intertwined them together. Under the tightness, the red and black trousers showed off her extremely attractive thighs.

"You came here in person this time. Do you want me to bring something special back?"

Her eyes were deep and dark, as if they could swallow up all light.

The eyes of the pale lady and Elise met, and a subtle atmosphere burst out.

"The Night of Soul Erosion is here, and I need you to bring back some extraordinary items related to fire, preferably related to the underworld."

"flame?"

Elise chuckled, her voice extremely charming.

The originally numb and spiritless sacrifices heard the sound and moved their bodies involuntarily, hoping to catch a glimpse of her beauty.

"Has your plan failed yet?"

The pale woman shook her head slightly and did not answer, but her heart was filled with the information she had just received.

The experimental subject that escaped a few years ago has been successfully found, and a more suitable host has been born.

This is an unexpected surprise!

Maybe her plan can be carried out in advance.

"I will help you find some rune items with fire attributes. This is part of our deal."

Elise raised her eyebrows lightly, seeing that the pale lady remained silent, she understood what she was thinking, and then her eyes fell on the center of the altar.

A skull engraved with black lines.

Through the skull, Elise used the power sent down by the Spider God to travel safely between Noxus and the Shadow Isles.

"Then let's get started."

The pale lady looked deeply at the black skull placed in the center of the altar.

This is the skull of the ancient warlord Sarn Uzul recorded in legend.

It was left on the Shadow Island a long time ago. Elise later recovered the skull through the intelligence information of the Black Rose.

Ta-ta! Ta-ta!

Elise stepped down from the high platform. As she approached, the black mist near the altar became thicker and thicker, almost filling the square.

However, when they emerged near the pale lady, there seemed to be an invisible force, silently annihilating the black mist.

But the sacrifices kneeling on the altar felt deadly fear surge into their hearts, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

Elise ignored the sacrifices and stood at the center of the altar.

She gently stretched out her hand, and the surrounding black mist seemed to have been ordered to quickly invade the bodies of the sacrifices, draining their flesh and blood, depriving them of their souls, and injecting them into the black skulls.

Buzz!Buzz!

Under the infusion of flesh and blood souls, the black skull trembled, as if the ancient soul was calling, and like the demon in the abyss roaring.

Then this majestic force gathered above the altar, as if opening a portal to another world.

As for those sacrifices, they have become a fragile bridge connecting the two worlds. They will be imprisoned in the black mist forever and will not be allowed to reincarnate.

Wait until the portal is stable.

Elise slowly rose into the sky, and the black mist surged behind her, gradually condensing into the shape of a giant spider, with red compound eyes overlooking the square.

Elise jumped lightly and landed on the head of the giant spider, becoming more mysterious and enchanting under the black mist and candlelight.

Finally, she stepped through the portal and disappeared over the altar.

Only the black mist is still surging, waiting for Elise's return.

"Spider God: Vile Maw."

The pale lady looked up at the black mist in the sky and whispered softly, with a strange color in her eyes.

In the gloomy dark passage.

With the power given by the Spider God, Elise is moving quickly, and her destination is the forbidden coast of Shadow Island.

Her trade with the Pale Lady has gone on for hundreds of years, bringing both parties what they want.

She received enough sacrifices to the great Spider God, the Vile Maw, to satisfy her request for divine power.

The pale lady obtained some power-laden rune items in the Shadow Island.

These runic items are rare items from Hylia's treasury and bear traces of magic from ancient times.

"Ok?"

Just as Elise moved forward, her eyes flashed, and the divine thoughts from the Spider God appeared deep in her soul.

"Two greedy little guys died in the Soul-eating Night?"

Elise murmured in a low voice, and the image of the soul-weaver spider spirit before its death appeared in her mind.

Diffuse black mist, red-gold flames and a handsome young man

"Haha, I am missing a playmate to accompany me to the Forbidden Coast,"

Click!

The temple door suddenly slid open as if it had never been bolted.

Miss Fortune took a step back, and a huge shadow fell over her, obscuring her vision.

She looked up and saw Illaoi standing in front of her, with a majestic golden statue on her shoulders.

"go in."

Illaoi lowered his eyes, looked at the people in front of him, and turned his body sideways.

Graves, Drizzt, Thok and others quickly entered the temple.

After everyone entered, Miss Fortune stayed at the end and turned around to take a look.

The endless black fog covered Bilgewater like the end of the world.

"It took you a long time, girl." Illaoi said softly as she passed Miss Fortune.

"But I made it, didn't I?" Miss Fortune replied.

She walked into the temple and found that at least two hundred people were already packed inside.

There are all kinds of residents in Bilgewater, including natives, pirates, and traders, all of whom are seafarers.

At the same time, they also have an identity, they are followers of Naga Kapoulos.

"Will this door hold up?" Miss Fortune asked Illaoi.

"Yes or no."

Illaoi ignored the raging black fog and walked towards the outside of the temple. A dark green glow appeared on the surface of his body.

"What are you going to do?" Miss Fortune's expression changed and she spoke urgently.

She had heard many rumors about Illaoi and understood the significance of Illaoi to this temple.

"The dead are not welcome here."

As Illaoi finished speaking, many monks and priests in the temple began to dance, speaking in a language that Miss Fortune had never heard of.

Illaoi stopped in front of the mountain road of the temple and looked at the condensed black fog below. A terrifying battle appeared in his field of vision.

"Fire. Is this the power of the stars?"

Illaoi looked at the figure in the middle bathed in red-gold flames with a surprised expression.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Bilgewater to attract such a strong person."

"but."

Illaoi turned her eyes and looked up at the black mist surging in the sky. A dark portal was slowly forming.

"What do you do now?"