Arrelia is flying.

As one of the most famous generals in the Ionian Rebellion Army, she herself comes from a famous family.

Her father, Master Rito, was a famous great swordsman. He served as a swordsman in almost all countries. When he was middle-aged, he returned to his hometown, Aionia, to raise his own children.

According to legend, Master Rito's sword can breathe, and his sword skills are even higher than that. When he was the Noxus military swordsman, General Burnham, known as the God of Swordsman, had a duel with him.

The result of the showdown was unknown to outsiders, only General Burnham said: Young people are terrifying.

Young people are terrifying. These four words alone are enough to record Master Rito's name into the history of swordsmanship.

But it is a pity that this master of swordsman died in a terrible plague just a few years after returning to Ionia.

His early death has to be said to be the loss of Jiandao.

Fortunately, he left behind a unique weapon and a pair of intelligent children.

His son, Zelos, Arilia's brother, showed his talent in kendo very early on. At the age of sixteen, he joined the Ionian Royal Swordsman Guard, which was dominant in Ionia with kendo.

If it weren't for the next sudden war, he might have become the second Master Yi.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

When the first Noxus invasion of Ionia broke out, he was ordered to go to Demacia for help and never returned.

His young sister officially took on his burden and walked onto the historical stage of Ionia.

From then on, the name Arrelia resounded for thousands of miles.

Among Arrelia's many brilliant achievements, the most dazzling one must be the battle of Presidian.

In the past, when the Noxus army was approaching, the whole situation had reached a precarious point. Although the old Kingdom of Ionia still possessed the rule of Ionia East Island, the royal city was surrounded and the troops were at the city. As long as the royal city was destroyed, the situation was really hopeless.

At that time, the rulers of the old kingdom and the nobles were ready to surrender.

The doors of Presidian were half opened.

It was at that time that Ionia's resistance army's magical weapon came from the sky. At that time, Arella, who was just a volunteer soldier, raised the sword left by her father and rushed to the front. Her actions affected other people. For a moment, the Ionia's army was very powerful and defeated the Noxus people step by step.

The Noxus discovered Arrilia's sharp blade. They sent a dark wizard to curse Arrilia, who fell on the brink of life and death.

At the critical moment, Soraka, the son of the stars, the woman with a divine nature that had not been deprived of at that time, stood up and saved Arriya's soul on the verge of collapse.

At the same time, her sword, the treasure left by her father, floated in the air. It roared above her head as if she was calling for her soul to return.

Arrilia immediately stood up and rushed into the battlefield with the sword of the world. Wherever she passed, she was invincible.

No one could stop her sword. Her body was flying on the battlefield like a god. Wherever the sword passed, blood was as picturesque as a painting.

This battle established her title of Valkyrie on the battlefield of Ionia.

For a long time, Noxus would run away whenever he heard her name.

And as long as they see that strange sword, they will know that their death is not far away.

Now, Arriya is flying again.

Her whole person and the sword in her hand seemed to merge into one, with bright red blood combined with her bright red armor, whistling among the crowd like a red storm.

Her swordsmanship inherited the lightness of her father, Master Rito, and added the ruthlessness accumulated from years of bloody battles, and then complemented the strange sword of the world.

Fu Yi danced, and she was as unpredictable as an elf, and she could only see her figure flying on the battlefield.

If the cruel corpses and the meaning of death of blood is ignored, then when the blood spreads around her, she is really as sacred as the flying goddess in the legend of Ionia.

No wonder even Noxus, who was an enemy, had to use a slightly admirable style in his horror, and wrote in the battlefield report: "The sword flew wildly, as if dipped in blood to make a painting."

Dip blood to make a painting.

Yes, she is painting.

Each of her swords accurately took off a head, and her sword was as fast as a meteor.

Each sword brought a trace of blood shot out, and it was connected together like a flower that was extremely beautiful.

"Tear--" Jianfeng roared.

In the spring breeze, there is a kind of elegance like a wind chime.

Countless Noxus people died.

But this time, no one stepped back, facing the Valkyrie, who had once made them scared, all they did was to raise their swords.

"Colden--" Arella finally got a little blocked, and too many people were rushing towards her.

But she just frowned slightly, because her family swordsmanship is the best at group battles, and she is not afraid of no matter how many people there are.

With just two cuts, Arriya had already easily broken out of the battle group.

But the Noxus did not give up, they kept chasing her like crazy.

This is no longer a war, it is a complete life exchange.

Even if you use a lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot, lot,

Because that is the life of the Valkyrie on the battlefield. If she dies, then many brothers can return to their hometown.

Even if it is, I will take a look at the long-lost hometown for myself...

"Kill!!!" The young soldiers finally let out a depressing roar.

But the next moment.

"Tear--" The ruthless sword edge passed through their throats, and Arriya looked at the hostile young man slowly falling down in front of her with expressionless face.

She could feel the desire for life in their eyes and pity for something that could not be lost.

Is it my hometown?

Do you have a hometown?

Then you...

Why invade?

Arrilia picked up the sharp sword of the world and jumped gently and rushed to the battlefield of death again.

Sorry.

You can't go back.

Because the invaders will die.

This is a war, there is no mercy in war.

If you want to blame, you blame why you were born in such an era.

If you want to blame, you blame us for being born in such an era. (To be continued...)

ps: The second update.

I've gone to watch the All-Stars.
Chapter completed!