The Glory of Noxus

Ice shooter Ashe!

The war mother of the Avarosa tribe, born with ice blood.

This gift not only grants her unparalleled power, but also enables her to shoulder the heavy responsibility of rebuilding the tribe and pursuing her ideals.

She is self-disciplined, wise, and loyal to her ideals. She leads the largest tribe in the north on a challenging journey.

With the blessing of fate, Ashe connected with the ancestral magic in her blood and drew the longbow made of true ice.

The legendary bow of Avarosa is as sharp as the cold wind, breaking through the shackles of fate.

After she returned to the Ice Archer tribe, all the tribesmen believed that she was the reincarnation of the mythical heroine Avarosa.

They followed Ashe as if she was the embodiment of hope and the leader of peace.

With the support of many tribes, Ashe regained the ancient territories belonging to the tribes without bloodshed, thus unifying the north and west of Freljord again.

Her wisdom and courage brought new hope and future to the tribe.

The Frost Archer Tribe was therefore renamed the Avarosa Tribe, becoming the largest tribal alliance in the Freljord in several generations.

"I'm glad Your Majesty has heard of my name!"

When Ashe heard this, she looked quite surprised, and then a smile appeared in her deep blue eyes.

Since Her Majesty recognized her identity so quickly, it means that she has no ill will towards the Avarosa tribe.

"I am Alora, a traveler from afar. I came here to visit Isyaen, who controls the eternal cycle."

"Isyaen?"

Ash looked puzzled, then her pupils constricted as if she remembered something.

Isyan is the name left by Her Majesty the Ice Phoenix Anivia in ancient times, representing one of the northern gods.

Ashe fell silent.

She wanted to refuse directly, but staring into Allura's calm eyes, she swallowed the words silently.

If the Allura in front of him was really the resurrected Northern Gods, once he angered her, conflicts might arise within the tribe.

This will inevitably affect the safety of the tribe members.

"Her Majesty Anivia is sleeping and is not suitable for seeing visitors." Ashe spoke softly, trying to find out more information from Allura's expression.

Allura chuckled at Ash's little gesture.

"Don't worry, I am indeed from Finding Isyaen."

"This is the information Ornn gave me. Isyaen has the power to control eternal reincarnation and may be able to save my friend."

Mountain Hidden Flame·Onn!

Ashe was moved when she heard the name from Allura's mouth. Someone who could find His Majesty Ornn must have strength comparable to that of the northern gods.

"Since it is Your Majesty Ornn, then Your Majesty Alora, please follow me."

Ashe turned sideways and invited Allura to join the Avarosan tribe.

Ornn and Anivia are the Engravers who co-created Freljord, and the close relationship between them has remained the same after thousands of years.

In the vast Freljord, the Avarosa tribe is like a shining pearl inlaid in this land of ice and snow.

The broad and solid roads are interwoven into a network, crisscrossing each other, leading every distant traveler who sets foot here.

A noisy atmosphere lingered above the tribe, and crowds of people were surging on the roads in an endless stream.

Tents on both sides were scattered like colorful mushrooms, and people from many tribes gathered there.

They are not only displaying their culture, but also trading their tribal specialties.

Even in the corner, you can see Piltover caravans.

Allura followed Ashe's steps closely, looking at the scene in the Avarosan tribe with curiosity.

I saw a group of Blood Alliance tribe members wearing strange costumes performing traditional dances.

Their movements were vigorous and powerful, full of primitive charm, which drew cheers from the audience around them.

Such a prosperous scene is rare in Freljord.

How could a tribe that relied on plundering for a living abandon its ancient ways and learn things beyond the frozen soil of the ice field?

But in the Avarosan tribe, all this is possible.

It also proves that the Avarosa tribe, led by Ashe, is on the right track.

Allura had been to the Winter Claw tribe and many of the Blood Alliance tribes, and it was rare for her to see such a vibrant and diverse culture.

Ashe noticed Allura's gaze. As the great war mother of the Avarosa tribe, she was usually calm and collected.

However, at this moment, facing the mysterious traveler Alora beside her, she felt a mixture of alertness and curiosity.

The long wavy orange hair was draped on both sides of the shoulders, fluttering gently in the cold wind, sparkling with a strange luster.

The eyes behind the glass glasses glowed like the starry sky.

In Allura, Ashe saw a unique temperament, very different from most people in Runeterra, a little like the Yodel she had occasionally met.

After a cup of tea, the two arrived at the mountains behind the Avarosa tribe.

Thick ice and snow covered the cliffs, the rugged mountain roads looked like they were frequently cleaned, and artificially carved stone steps could be vaguely seen.

From a distance, the magnificent mountains look like a sleeping ancient beast, and the biting cold seems to penetrate deep into the soul.

"This place is affected by the power of Her Majesty Anivia, and it is difficult for ordinary people to set foot here." Ike pointed to the mountains in the distance, with a hint of awe in his tone.

"Only those with ice blood can enter the depths of the mountain range."

Allura nodded slightly, followed the mountain path, and stepped into the cold mountain range.

She could feel the sense of reincarnation everywhere in the air——

It is the alternation of birth and death, the continuation and end of life.

Faintly, the silent blood-stained elk (Ha Astrid) in the spiritual realm made a low whine, as if responding to the call of the cold world.

Allura was thinking, her eyes rippled behind her glass glasses, and she continued to move forward.

The snow-covered stone steps disappeared behind her. Allura felt as if every step she took was on the cold river of time. The silence around her almost made her forget to breathe.

Under Ashe's guidance, a dark cave entrance with a diameter of several hundred meters came into view.

There is no light in the cave entrance, it is deep and mysterious.

But around the cave entrance, the breath of eternal reincarnation gathered and did not dissipate.

Allura stared into the cave entrance, and though she could see no light, she could sense the presence sleeping within.

He possesses unspeakable power, comparable to Ornn.

Isyaan!

Allura whispered to herself, revealing the great being that slept in the cave entrance.

Ashe slowly stopped, turned around and shook her head at Allura, signaling her to wait where she was.

Her eyes were firm and warm, as if telling Alora that she didn't need to be too nervous.

Then, Ashe walked towards the dark cave entrance alone with a pious look on her face.

But just as she reached the entrance of the cave.

Sonorous!

A soul-shaking cry was heard.

The next moment!

The dark cave entrance was lit up with brilliant blue light, freezing the mountains and stone steps, sealing them in a crystal clear state.

When the light was about to touch Ashe and Allura, it automatically separated and fell behind them.

Allura's expression froze, she quietly tightened the magic wand in her hand, and looked up.

The originally dark clouds were suddenly dotted with blue ink, staining the sky.

As the blue color became more intense, fine and cold icy rain fell with snowflakes.

But Allura and Ashe still stared at the sky, not caring about the falling snow and rain.

The thick clouds parted, countless ice-blue rays of light shone, and a giant bird with blue wings spread appeared out of thin air.

It spread out a pair of blue wings, as if they were carved from ice.

Each feather is condensed from ice crystals, sparkling with cold light and refracting countless icy-like brilliance.

The blue bird soars on the top of the mountain. Its whole body is made up of pure ice crystals, like a perfect work of art, which is amazing.

Ice crystal wings cut through the sky, and a pair of clear eyes opened, overlooking the mountains and the Avarosa tribe below, bestowing blessings on everyone in the area.

Ice Phoenix Anivia!

Among the northern gods of ancient times, she symbolizes extreme coldness and tenacity. Every time she flaps her wings, she leaves a gorgeous trail of frost in the sky.

Its cry is clear and melodious, like the sound of nature, which can penetrate people's hearts and bring endless peace and tranquility.

According to legend, Anivia has experienced countless births and rebirths, each time rising from the ashes to shine even brighter.

However, at this moment, the revived Anivia was hanging above the sky, gazing into the distance.

After a long moment, she came to her senses and looked down at Allura and Ashe below.

"Aura of Ornn?"

She observed Allura, with a hint of surprise flashing in her crystal clear eyes.

Then, she thought about what had just happened and realized that Ornn had taken a step ahead of her and grasped the thread of fate.

"Sorry, visitor from afar, I need to leave here first and take care of something."

"If you have anything to do, you can stay in the Avarosa tribe until you come back."

Anivia looked at Ashe and continued.

"Ashe will take care of you."

"it does not matter."

Hearing this, Allura shook her head, her deep eyes falling on the crimson gem on Anivia's forehead, which was like a third eye, containing the breath of life and death.

"May I ask what happened in the southeast of Freljord?"

Anivia looked at Allura meaningfully, realizing the strange power she possessed.

"It's Volibear who's in danger!"

Volibear?

Allura frowned slightly. The Undying Thunder Volibear, Ornn, and Anivia were all engravers who created the Freljord, and were also one of the northern gods in ancient times.

He was in danger of awakening Anivia in the Freljord?

Allura wanted to continue asking, but Anivia stopped answering and gently spread out her frost wings, leaving a blue trace before disappearing into the distant sky.

"Ashe, I hope you can take me on a tour of the Avarosa tribe next time."

Allura bowed to Ashe to express her gratitude, her eyes behind the glass glasses showing an excitement that could not be concealed.

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her magic wand and disappeared from Ash's sight.

"Spiritual realm?"

Ashe noticed the flash of colorful light as Allura left, and recognized that it represented the spiritual realm.

"Volibear."

Ashe thought of the name mentioned by Her Majesty Anivia, and a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.

She remembered that Sejuani and her Winter's Claw tribe were at war with the Ursine tribe of Volibear.

"I hope nothing will happen."

The sky shattered, and thousands of thunders and lightnings entangled together, interweaving into a spectacular picture. The roar was deafening, echoing in the endless mountains.

Roar!

In this shocking scene, Volibear, whose injuries had been healed, stood in the sky with his feet and roared at Nanli Suzaku and Gengjin White Tiger.

At this moment, he not only regained the might of the thunder and storm, but also possessed the dark power bestowed by the void.

"I pave my path with blood and bones."

The sound of the voice that echoed throughout the Delverhold and the Ironthorn Mountains told of the change in Volibear.

The bear monsters that were attacking the Delverburg suddenly stopped their attack after hearing the familiar and powerful roar.

They looked up at Volibear above the sky, their eyes filled with awe and worship.

Then, they seemed to hear some mysterious call.

Driven by this sound, they cut open their chests and offered their lives as a sacrifice to the master of the sky.

This is their belief in Volibear and the reason for their existence.

Under the purple electric light, balls of ashes rose up into the sky with the wind after the bear monsters fell.

These tiny sparks of light danced in the biting cold wind, as if leading the way for the coming storm.

Then, flashes of lightning flashed by, like summer sunshine, illuminating the rolling dark clouds.

"The storm is gathering, let me ascend to the clouds!"

With the power of blood sacrifice, Volibear became more and more fanatical. The black liquid flowing on his body gathered together to form a soft, close-fitting armor that glowed with electric light.

Under the blessing of the storm and blood sacrifice, Volibear's thundering eyes were completely covered by liquid darkness.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Volibear gasped softly, black saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth.

He stared at the Nanli Suzaku and Gengjin White Tiger in front of him, with his legs slightly bent, accumulating his own strength.

[The sound from heaven falls]!

Volibear stomped the air and then jumped up like pulling up an onion from dry land.

The moment he leaped up, thunder and lightning wrapped around his body like a god descending.

At the same time, black liquid was injected into his body from his compound eyes, bringing the power of the void.

During the jump, Volibear's body slowly grew larger, and with terrifying power, he slammed forward.

Facing the falling Volibear, Nanli Suzaku and Gengjin Baihu were not afraid.

The fire of Nanli burned fiercely, making the surrounding air extremely hot; the aura of war was like a sharp blade, rushing straight into the sky and tearing the sky apart.

Rumble!

In an instant, endless energy shock waves intertwined and entangled above the sky, forming a vortex that almost covered half of the mountain range.

Huo Jixing held the hilt of the sword in his right hand. In front of the vortex that covered the sky and the earth, his figure was as small as a lamb.

But he still kept his expression calm, looking at Wallybel who had turned into a void creature, and slowly drew out the spiritual wind.

“So many souls!”