The Glory of Noxus.

In the boundless desert, the sand is rolling in waves under the scorching sun.

Looking around, there was no sign of life, only golden sand, which looked extremely desolate.

Only the occasional ringing of a bell broke the dead silence of the desert.

Following the sound, what came into view was a caravan like a long dragon, slowly moving forward in the Great Desert.

The sturdy body of the Duoman monster ignored the scorching sun, and its steps were firm and powerful, as if it could flatten all obstacles.

Human figures could be seen swaying faintly in the tents and wooden houses built on the back of the giant beast.

Behind the giant beast, a group of slaves followed with difficulty.

They wore cotton scarves covering their faces and heavy robes, but they still could not shield them from the scorching sun.

The golden sand seemed to be ignited under the scorching sun, like red-hot iron sand, making it extremely difficult for them to move forward.

But they could only endure the stinging pain on the soles of their feet and follow the team.

Occasionally, the slaves would take out the iron kettle from their arms, which was their only comfort.

Even though the water in the iron kettle had long since become warm, it was still the sweet water of life for them, carefully moistening their dry lips and throats.

The Midalda caravan had been away from Kennesor for nearly half a month.

Led by Shamara, the caravan prepared to cross the Great Sai Desert and head towards the ruined capital of the ancient Shurima Empire.

Finally we arrived at the end of this trade journey, Narimaj.

On the back of the giant Doman beast in the front, Xiamara looked up at the scorching sun hanging in the sky, then turned around and gave orders.

"Notify them to rest for an hour."

It was noon, almost the hottest time of the day, but the caravan guards were fine.

But the slaves following behind definitely couldn't hold on, the caravan still needed them.

The caravan guards beside Xiamara immediately acted according to the order.

Their movements were swift and orderly, without any hesitation or confusion.

Under the command of the crowd, the five giant Duoman beasts moved closer and formed a semicircular circle.

Their thick bodies and rough skins shielded the slaves from the scorching sun, forming a simple summer shelter.

In the shadowed area, the slaves sat on the ground with relief, enjoying a rare rest, and began to make a fire to cook.

The supplies purchased by the caravan were enough to support the old capital of the ancient Shurima Empire.

These supplies include food, water and other necessities.

Xiamala sat in the wooden house, looking at the orderly scene below with a satisfied look.

Then, her eyes fell on the back of the giant Doman beast in the middle, waiting for Charles to appear.

"Hey, it's been so long, and Mr. Charles still hasn't made any move?"

There was a hint of doubt in Xiama La's eyes. She stood up and walked out of the cabin, looking around the quiet tent.

"Something's wrong!"

She immediately jumped off the back of the Duoman beast and came to the Duoman beast where Huo Jixing was.

The empty tent in front of her proved Xiamara's guess.

For some unknown reason, Charles left the caravan quietly.

Xiamara's eyes flickered, and she recalled the words that Jarl had specifically told her before she set out, without making any further noise.

After the rest, she continued to lead the caravan along the planned route.

The sun is like fire, and the sun is scorching.

It was noon, and in the deserted desert, there was not a breath of wind, only endless sand dunes.

Huo Jixing left the caravan, surrounded by clouds and mist, soaring in the sky like a dragon.

The scorching temperature had no effect on him. With the blessing of the Azure Dragon constellation, his body remained cool at all times.

However, the almost identical scenery in the desert would cause him some distress from time to time.

Huo Jixing stopped, took out the map given by Jarl from his arms, and compared it.

"Zuruita is in front of us. If we continue to the northwest, we will reach Uzeris."

He calmed himself, looked at the scorching sun above his head, and prepared to stay in Zuruita for a while.

If I don't get some food for the snow-white Poro in my arms, it will probably start chewing on my clothes.

White clouds are wrapped around me, and the gentle breeze blows across my face.

Huo Jixing continued to move forward with his head down.

However, just after walking more than ten miles, he saw a rich blood color in the golden desert.

Familiar decorations, familiar bone armor, and the polearm wielded.

It's Shakar!

This group of raiders had just finished a massacre of an unknown caravan.

Fragments of flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground, the bloody red blood moistened the yellow sand, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

There were also carcasses of camel-like animals lying around, which had also been brutally slaughtered.

The Shakar raiders were cleaning up the battlefield and selecting their spoils.

"who is it?"

When the leader of the Shakar raiders heard the sound of sand, a solemn look appeared on his face hidden under his veil.

It was the wind that was talking in his ears!

He immediately turned around and looked at a low sand dune behind him.

A figure appeared silently on the hot sand and watched them killing.

He has a slender figure, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a turban made of tulle. He looks ordinary.

However, the leader of the Shakar raiders smelled an extremely dangerous aura from this guy.

He is so clean!

This is the Great Desert, with endless sandstorms and scorching temperatures.

Huo Jixing looked surprised. Although he did not hide his tracks, the fact that he could see through his tracks showed that the other party was quite powerful.

"Is it the wind?"

He noticed the wind blowing near the sand dunes, picking up some sand and gravel and spinning it around.

If you don't pay special attention, you will indeed ignore these things.

Hearing the leader's voice, the Shakar raiders stopped looting in their hands like awakened beasts.

They all picked up their long-handled weapons and gathered together, their sharp blades reflecting the dazzling sunlight.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The gravel vibrated and the hot wind howled.

The leader of the Shakar raiders glanced at his companions beside him, and took the lead. The bone plates under his feet made a slight friction sound, and the hurricane wrapped in sand flew everywhere.

The Shakar raiders behind them saw the power of their leader and started shouting wildly.

They also used their sturdy bone plates to rush towards Huo Jixing like a wave.

Huo Jixing didn't want to take action. After all, the massacre here had nothing to do with him.

But after he activated [Suzaku Red Eyes and Fiery Pupils], he saw two extraordinary people among the group of Shakar raiders.

Perhaps they carry some magical rune items.

Looking at the sand waves coming one after another, Huo Jixing was about to take action when his expression paused.

He lowered his eyes and saw that the sand dune under his feet was slowly sinking, and his body sank into it.

【Quicksand Prison】!

The scorching quicksand turned into a quagmire, and waves of suction came from the depths, trying to pull him to the bottom of the sand.

Buzz!Buzz!

At the same time, the wind around him suddenly became faster, like transparent ropes binding his body.

[Wind Binding Technique]!

"What a good teamwork! One has the ability to control sand and gravel, and the other has the ability to summon wind." Huo Jixing thought secretly.

In the desert, these two capabilities are enough to cause a local war situation.

No wonder Shakar could wreak havoc in the Great Desert and even avoid the encirclement of the Noxian warband.

"But, Feng is also my partner!"

Huo Jixing looked at the Shakar raider who was nearby and spoke softly.

With the blessing of the innate ability of the Azure Dragon Constellation, the wind catkins around him loosened their bodies and formed a small ball of wind catkins at the fingertips.

"go with!"

Huo Jixing's fingers fell towards the Shakar plunderer, and the wind catkins fell off, and as soon as they hit the ground, they turned into a storm that rushed straight into the sky.

All of a sudden!

The storm raged, and sand blew all over the sky.

The golden storm was like an old man swaying his body, and with the power of heaven and earth, it engulfed the Shakar raiders that were rushing over.

The tiny pieces of wind became sharp daggers, cutting through the robbers' robes and bodies, bringing up bright red blood.

The Shakar raiders howled and the herds scattered, trying to escape the range of the storm.

But how can human power match the storm?

Just a moment.

All the Shakar raiders were wiped out, leaving only blood that fell like spring rain, dyeing the battlefield red.

Huo Jixing gently exerted force with his feet, walked out of the quicksand, and came in front of the only two extraordinary people.

Under his deliberate control, the storm simply took their lives.

His eyes swept over the body, Huo Jixing half squatted down and began to search.

"There really is."

He looked down at his palm and saw a necklace of pale yellow gemstones with ancient words engraved on the edge.

In addition, there is a dagger inlaid with emeralds, which is of very low grade.

Huo Jixing directly chose to decompose it and obtained more than thirty points of essence in total.

[Name: Huo Jixing]

【Quality: 265】

【Strength: 34.82】

[Physique: 34.82]

[Agility: 34.82]

【Spirit: 34.82】

[Skills: Conquer the master, look inside yourself, and have photographic memory]

[Talent: Star Spirit·Nanli Suzaku, Star Spirit·Donghua Azure Dragon, Star Spirit·White Tiger]

Huo Jixing opened the data panel and immediately looked at the essence.

"Not even close."

When he stopped in Beljun, Jarl was aware of his needs and specially presented him with several magical rune items.

Although most of them were burial objects, Huo Jixing didn't despise them at all. As long as they could provide him with essence, they were good things.

After finishing the tasks at hand, he stood up and looked at the blood-stained battlefield, and a ball of red-gold flame ignited in the palm of his hand.

boom!

The fire of Nanli raged like a sea of ​​fire, burning all traces.

Even the unknown caravan was not spared, leaving only clean yellow sand.

In the vast desert of northern Shurima, there is a quiet and prosperous oasis city hidden.

Zurita!

It is not only an important transit station for Nashrameh, the largest city in the North, but also a safe haven for many caravans.

In stark contrast to Kenesor, which is full of chaos and uncertainty, Zurita attracts travelers from all directions with its orderly governance and prosperous trade.

In addition to relying on the power of the Noxian warlords to form his own patrol team.

In the center of the city, a huge and majestic building is being rebuilt to bring glory to Zurita.

This building was once a symbol of the glory of the ancient Shurima Empire. Today, after years of wear and tear, it appears dilapidated, but it still exudes an awe-inspiring majesty.

The walls of the building are made of precious golden stone and are engraved with the text of the ancient Shurima Empire.

There are arc-shaped supports around it, like a giant's palm extending and opening.

The most eye-catching thing is that above the golden building, there is a broken golden disc floating in the air.

Priests surrounded it, completing the golden disc with their faith and power.

The scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the bright and soft light fell from the surface of the golden disk, like a golden waterfall, sprinkling on every corner of Zuraita.

"Sun disk!"

Before Huo Jixing entered Zuruita, he had already seen the sun disk that had undergone rebirth.

And now that I am under the sun disk, I can clearly feel the brilliant power of the sun filling the disk.

Perhaps because it is currently being rebuilt, the solar power contained within is extremely unstable, barely reaching the heroic level.

But it's amazing enough.

On the continent of Valoran, a heroic-level transcendent already possesses considerable influence.

Once the solar disk is repaired, the power stored in it may be even stronger.

Huo Jixing looked at the sun disk and the Shurimans crawling around it, thinking deeply.

Rumor has it that Nashrameh, the largest city in the North, has rebuilt the sun disk and is bathed in the sun's rays.

When he was traveling by sea, he planned to stop in Nashramé to see the real sun disk.

"I hope I won't get involved!"

Huo Jixing sighed lightly and prayed secretly that Katarina’s disappearance had nothing to do with these things.

The sun disk rose once more, and Nasus appeared with it.

There is also the rumored reborn Azir, it seems like all things are happening at once.

Huo Jixing looked deeply at the sun disk and did not stay in Zurita for long. He quickened his pace towards his destination, Uzeris.