"Boom -" It was like two battle axes clashing together.

It's like two fires colliding together.

People who had put life and death aside, just to win this war, collided fiercely.

In two piles of equally blazing fire, under the rising sun.

Break the cauldron and sink the boat, yes, burn the cauldron and sink the boat.

"Tear--" The sword was a hundred times more ferocious than usual.

"Roar——" The roar was ten thousand times louder than usual.

Everyone seemed to be about to burst out the little bit of heat left in their bodies in what might be the last battle of their lives.

"Pfft——" The blood was warm.

The sound of the horn is desolate.

The continuous firing of muskets created an eye-piercing barrage in the air.

This is the final battle.

No one has a way out.

No one has any extravagant expectations anymore.

After this battle, there will be no life left.

"Kill!!!" Even Balzac, who usually sat at the back and controlled the overall situation, picked up the long sword that he had not held for many years.

The prancing horse rushes forward.

Maybe after today, I will never have the chance to hold a sword again.

Thinking this, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

He, Balzac, was once a warrior who laughed and killed people.

"My people, my friends, today, I, Karma, am with you." Karma did not sit down anymore. She slowly rose from her horse and ascended to the sky.

Her voice spread throughout the battlefield, and her body began to radiate a light as bright as the sun.

That light shines on every Ionian coalition soldier. It is full of powerful encouragement and... the courage to move forward.

Today, she, Karma, is like a god.

"Big scene." Compared to the majestic momentum of the Ionian coalition, on the Noxian side, only Darius stood at the front.

But, this is enough.

A battle axe, and a scarlet cloak.

He stood there like an insurmountable mountain.

He lifted his ax and raised his arms. He shouted: "Noxus!!!"

"Long live!!!" Countless voices responded to him, carrying endless male murderous intent.

They are the Lions of Noxus, an unstoppable people.

them……

"Come!!! Let me see how many of you there are!!!" Darius shouted out the most arrogant words of the founding king of Noxus hundreds of years ago.

I don't care how many enemies there are, I just ask where they are!!!

In the decisive battle on the continent in the past, the King of Noxus led a remnant army of less than ten thousand. They stood on the banks of the Serpentine River and roared like a lion.

And now, this lion is Darius.

He represents the spirit of the lion.

"Good momentum." Chen Senran looked at the decisive battle place from a distance and praised with a smile.

"Then who do you think will win?" Graves seemed to still be brooding over the ten cigars. He raised the cigars in his hand angrily and said, "How about it, bet or not, ten cigars."

cigar?"

"I will win." Chen Senran shook his head and gave an answer that sounded a bit convoluted.

"You mean you bet that the Ionian coalition would win?" Graves tried.

"No. It's me." Chen Senran still shook his head, and finally pointed at his face with his finger.

His face was calm and confident, and he had an aura that made people dare not look directly at him, even though he didn't even show his eyes.

"What do you mean?" Graves was still confused.

"It means..."

"Clang——" On the battlefield, the swords and soldiers were already connected.

Darius and Irelia, the souls of the two armies, collided again.

The difference from the past is that they no longer compete with each other like masters.

Once you get started, it's a relentless fight.

Every axe, every sword is a fatal blow that leaves no room for death.

This is……

"A battle of life and death..." Darius said slowly, leaning against Irelia's sword, "Miss Irelia, it's so sad. Maybe this is our last face. I think of you.

On the day of the battle, I am very happy because...you are a good opponent."

"You are also a good opponent, but I don't want to see you again, because..." Irelia suddenly pushed away Darius' ax blade, and her whole body suddenly exerted strength, "You are the invader!!

!”

"Then die!!!" Darius chuckled and pulled the ax forward, tearing the two fighting soldiers into two pieces with one step.

"Tear apart——" Blood and flesh flew freely.

This is a strangulation that has descended into madness.

A giant meat grinder of war.

Life or death!!!

"Quack——" With fierce fighting power, the crow flew across the battlefield, picked up the broken flesh and blood, and then flew into the sky again with a cunning gesture.

In the high smoke-filled sky, it tasted flesh and blood and sang a long elegy:

"Quack——"

"Quack——"

"Quack——"

"Quack——"

“Quack————————————————”

"What a wonderful feast of flesh and blood." Delevingne stood not far away with his arms folded. Looking at this feast of flesh and blood that already exuded an alluring aura, he couldn't help but move his index fingers.

He really wants to kill someone.

I couldn't help but pull out the two battle axes from my waist.

But he couldn't help it, because his opponent was not them, his opponent was that person.

The shadow that has occupied my heart for more than ten years.

His brother.

That terrifying man holding a scarlet ax, looking like a demon.

He's going to...

"What is that?" Just when he was about to challenge the man.

He noticed that several vague outlines appeared on the distant sea.

Like a battleship.

Could it be said to be reinforcements?

The outlines got closer and closer, until the soldiers on the battlefield could see them.

That's a group of battleships.

A group of battleships traveling extremely fast.

So fast that it feels like you are running for your life?

who are they?

Reinforcements?

Some Noxian soldiers couldn't help but look, and their necks were chopped off with a knife, but they did see the waving flags from a distance.

yes……
To be continued...