The Glory of Noxus.

"Whirring whirring!"

Belvis's violent breathing could be heard in the bedroom, like a powerful exhaust fan with a hint of madness and ferocity.

"They are all the sacrifices I have reserved. If you continue to steal them, I will definitely report them to the prophet!"

As soon as Belvis finished speaking, he seemed to be unable to suppress the purple energy in his body, and the dim light dyed the natural color of the bedroom.

In a short while, the bedroom turned into a place covered with a hazy purple glow, and the air was filled with a deep cold and throbbing breath.

Under the reflection of the purple light, Belvis's face slowly changed. He was no longer serious and calm, but filled with enthusiasm for the unknown existence.

The purple glow that permeated around his body did not come from the outside world, but came from the depths of his heart.

Looking closely, Belvis' eyes revealed unspeakable sorrow and pain, as if he was bound by some invisible force and unable to break free.

In his green bedroom, he tried to find some peace and comfort.

But the purple deep in his heart follows him like a shadow, constantly reminding him of his unforgettable past.

puff!

With Belvis's force, the corners of the wooden table were broken off directly, and the fine wood chips disappeared under the erosion of the purple light.

He half-knelt on the ground, holding his head, staring with wide eyes at the green plants all over the bedroom slowly losing their vitality, withering and decaying.

In a daze.

Belvis saw familiar faces appearing not far away, looking at him with a smile, waiting for him to come over and run towards the future that they had promised each other.

Buzz!Buzz!

Suddenly, the scene in front of my eyes flickered, and a hint of blood stained my vision.

Belvis saw the kind butcher's daughter, Fele, crushed to death in a collapsed house, her body engulfed by flames.

Not far from her was the blacksmith's son, Golub. This sturdy young man had only half of his body, the other half in the mouth of the void creature.

He still struggled to crawl towards Fellay, reaching out his lifeless hands to his lover.

And behind this desperate tragedy is a feast for the void creatures.

They ruthlessly broke down the village's sand walls and feasted on the delicious food that the villagers had no time to escape from.

Belvis had forgotten how many familiars had died at the feast.

He only remembered that he escaped from the hunting of void creatures and unexpectedly encountered a strange figure in a purple robe.

The violent and chaotic void creatures were like pets in the hands of the strange figure, at his mercy.

The surrounding area was painted with rune arrays that were shining with purple light, absorbing the bright red blood that was spreading over.

Is it evil? Or is it light?

Belvis was a little unsure, but he felt it was light.

Because the strange figure told him that as long as enough sacrifices were offered, they could be used to save other dead people.

This gave him a glimmer of hope in his shattered beliefs and prompted him to follow this great being to find a way to save the village.

When Belvis agreed, he saw the strange figure seemed to laugh, and then gave him a perfect statue.

"Yes, the statue!"

Belvis came to his senses and staggered to his feet. Although his body was shaky, he still walked towards his dark room firmly.

He pushed aside the withered plants on the wall and turned on the switch. Amidst the slight sound of the switch, a dark entrance leading to the underground appeared.

Belvis held onto the wall and skillfully entered the dark room entrance. The dim candlelight flickered in front of him, illuminating the way ahead.

When he walked underground, a spacious hall appeared in his sight.

The layout of the hall was very clean, without any tables or chairs. There were only purple rune arrays engraved on the ground, filled with a seductive and strange aura.

In addition, there is thick blood stain on the edge of the magic circle, like the traces left after the blood was extracted.

Belvis walked to the center of the magic circle, sat down cross-legged, and looked up at the top of his head with a focused gaze.

Above the small hall, a purple statue half the height of a human was suspended in the air by thin ropes, as if it were a supreme god, overlooking the world.

It is unknown what material the statue is made of, but its surface is extremely smooth and filled with a lavender glow.

The image it carved looked like a human with arms outstretched at first glance, but it had features that were different from those of an ordinary human.

There are densely packed, slender and soft tentacles growing all around.

The face of the statue is obscured by the hazy glow, and its specific features cannot be seen clearly, giving it a mysterious and hazy beauty.

Belvis stared at the statue fanatically, then he knelt down and began to chant an ancient spell in a low voice.

As the spell sounded, the purple glow around the statue became brighter, as if it was injected with some energy.

And the tentacles also began to tremble slightly, responding to the call of the spell.

Belvis could feel the powerful energy surging inside the statue. This energy seemed to be connected to the magic circle, forming a mysterious magic system.

"Not enough? Almost?"

Belvis sensed the information coming from the statue, and a hint of blood flashed in his crazy eyes.

"Great prophet, please tell your followers how much blood is needed to revive Golub."

Golub was Belvis' closest friend, and they had played together since childhood.

When they grew up, the two chose different paths. Golub inherited his father's craft and became the village blacksmith.

Belvis became a tribal hunter, and later gained the attention of Elder Faisal because of his outstanding performance.

Buzz!Buzz!

The hanging purple statue seemed to hear the believers' prayers, and the shrouded hazy light began to flicker.

"Ten people?"

Belvis received the instructions, and the bloodshot in his eyes became more intense, mixed with the purple glow in his eyes, looking particularly strange.

“It’s not a good time to do it now!”

Hesitation emerged in his heart, as the rock village was now under martial law.

Even with his identity, he would not be able to make another move and hunt ten prey during this period of time.

"No, I can't give up!"

"This is a test given to me by the prophet. It is the only chance to save them!"

Belvis looked up at the purple statue hanging above him, with hesitation, fear, fanaticism, determination and many other emotions emerging one by one on his hideous and crazy face.

"There has to be a replacement!"

Belvis barely suppressed the confusion in his mind and recalled a strange face he saw at the banquet.

"It's you. I believe you would be a suitable scapegoat."

The crisis of the rock village still exists. Only the emergence of a scapegoat can divert everyone's attention.

Belvis couldn't help but think of a child in the village who had come to him before and said that he had unexpectedly seen a stranger, who might be a spy for the bloodthirsty robbers.

He was originally planning to investigate secretly, but because of the Posha Exai attack, things suddenly became chaotic.

"What a mess of fate!"

Belvis's face twisted and he murmured in a low voice.

Because of the unexpected miss, he now has this choice.

"Don't blame me, everything is for the continuation of the village."

However, Belvis, in his confused state of mind, did not realize that he had made a very wrong decision.

dong dong!dong dong!

There was a sudden knock on the door, breaking the silence in the room.

Huo Jixing was practicing. When he heard the knock on the door, he immediately came out of meditation.

He stuffed the snow-white Poro into his arms, stood up and opened the door, and saw Xiamara with a gloomy expression at the door.

"What happened?"

Huo Jixing remembered that Xiamala should have brought the caravan to thoroughly investigate the situation in the Rock Village, so why did she come back to find him?

"Mr. Charles, something happened in Rock Village that concerns you."

Xiamara said in a deep voice, with a fierce look flashing in her black pearl-like eyes.

Then she narrated the disappearance of the tribal girl and the honest boy.

"Someone spread a rumor in the village that you were a spy sent by the bloodthirsty raiders, and because they might know your identity, you killed them."

"Are they missing too?" Huo Jixing frowned, looking surprised.

"As for my identity?"

He shrugged and chuckled.

Xiamala also realized that her behavior was indeed a bit reckless. Others might not know Huo Jixing's identity, but didn't she know it?

"Do we need to go and talk to Elder Faisal? The village is full of rumors."

Huo Jixing nodded slowly and said, "Let's go, so as not to affect the trade transactions of the Midalda Chamber of Commerce."

He didn't care about his reputation at all, but it was really disgusting that something like this happened suddenly.

If it were in an area controlled by the Noxian Empire, Huo Jixing would let the rumormonger know why the flowers are so red.

The central area of ​​the rock village.

Elder Faisal's residence looks solemn and dignified compared to the nearby buildings.

Belvis hid the fatigue on his face, regained his serious expression, and walked with firm steps to meet Elder Feisal.

He had already arranged things before coming, but the Rock Village was still presided over and made decisions by Elder Faisal.

Only with the approval of Elder Faisal can the tone of the matter be set, and at the same time, it can also intimidate forces such as the Midalda Chamber of Commerce.

Passing the guarding tribal hunters along the way, Belvis entered the room of Elder Feisal.

He was in the room and saw Ezreal, two Ixtal mages and others, discussing important matters.

Belvis took a deep breath, bowed, and spoke out the information he had planned.

"I got some new information from the villagers. They said that someone in the Midalda Chamber of Commerce was colluding with the bloodthirsty looters. They might be spies who sneaked in secretly."

Upon hearing this, Elder Feisal looked up at Belvis with a serious expression.

"Bloody looters? Are these guys going to get involved too?"

He stared at Belvis, noticing the fatigue in his hidden eyes, and was quite satisfied with his choice of successor.

"Did you find out the name of the spy?"

Belvis shook his head slightly and spoke very selflessly.

"Not yet, but knowing his appearance, we can quickly find out if we ask Lord Xiamara to come over."

Ezreal didn't know why, but he suddenly had a bad feeling and asked with a frown.

"Can you tell me more specifically?"

Belvis looked at Ezreal with a puzzled expression, and his heart froze when he saw that Elder Faisal was also looking at him with concern.

But the arrow is on the string and must be fired.

Based on his own memory, he described Huo Jixing's appearance in detail, emphasizing the long sword worn on the other party's waist.

As soon as he finished speaking, Belvis felt the atmosphere in the room turn cold.

Ezreal's cold eyes pierced straight at him, making him feel like a basin of cold winter water was poured on his face.

The two Ixtal wizards also looked at him with strange eyes, as if they were laughing at a joke.

Elder Faisal also looked very angry, with undisguised disappointment revealed in his deep pupils.

“There’s something wrong!”

Belvis frowned slightly, sensing a sense of uneasiness.

He looked around the room and realized that things were going off track.

He seems to have forgotten something?

"Wait. Elder Faisal seemed to have gone to see Xiamara to deal with the aftermath. Did they meet and have an in-depth exchange?"

Belvis came to his senses immediately, but it was too late.

When he tried to think further, he found that he couldn't concentrate.

The temptation of emptiness and the confused mind.

The once perfect and impeccable Belvis is no longer there.

Now as a believer of the Void, he is in a dilemma and cannot back down.

"I might be wrong!"

Belvis spoke hesitantly, as if because of his own mistake, he lowered his head, and a hint of light purple glow disappeared from his eyes.

He knew he couldn't turn back and could only peel himself away as much as possible.

"A mistake?"

Huo Jixing and Xia Mala walked in from the door one after another.

Compared with Huo Jixing's calmness, Xiamara walked directly to Belvis and stared coldly at the new elder of the rock village.

There was dissatisfaction and doubt in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Belvis's heart.

"I'm sorry, but the information I received is probably wrong."

Belvis held on to his spirits, tried to stay calm, and admitted his mistakes.

But deep inside him there was a violent emotion waiting to be vented.

He knew very well that he could not follow his inner desires and tried hard to suppress his confused mind.

"no, I can not."

Belvis murmured inwardly, realizing that something was wrong with him, as if he was on the verge of losing control.

"The prophet will not lie to me. The void can be controlled."

"Go down, Belvis."

Elder Faisal's voice sounded, and he looked deeply at Belvis, who was anxious and uneasy below him, and his heart was full of helplessness.

The former Belvis was far from what he is now, but after experiencing that large-scale attack by void creatures.

He seemed to have changed a little. He became taciturn, wrapped himself in a thick layer of armor, and rarely communicated with the outside world.

Belvis saluted to everyone in the room and hurriedly left the scene.

He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would not be able to suppress his inner desires and confused mind.

[Suzaku: Red Eyes, Fiery Eyes]!

Looking at Belvis's departing back, Huo Jixing's eyes lit up with a red-gold glow.

"Once you take the wrong path, you can never turn back."

He had noticed this unique guy when he first met Belvis at the party last night.

A lot of black mist was entwined around Belvis' body, representing the people who had died unjustly for no reason.

"The temptation of the void?"

Huo Jixing's eyes moved around, thinking about something.

He did not expose Belvis's identity on the spot, but let him go.

Elder Faisal said that the betrayer was bewitched by the void and there was likely a hidden force behind him.

Huo Jixing calmed down Xiamara's anger and turned to walk towards Ezreal and others.

Now that you have decided to go fishing, let out the line a little longer and see how many fish you can catch.