The Glory of Noxus.

Bitterly high in the sky.

Huo Jixing fell down and looked at the dark mist-covered valley in front of him.

This is the confirmed contact point between Reese Guard Secretariat and Silas.

With a thought, Huo Jixing put away Donghua Yimu's Qi, and the mist surrounding his body also disappeared.

Although Spica's armor mainly kills and prolongs life, it carries some qualities of the blue dragon.

Such as soaring into the clouds and driving the mist, calling for wind and rain, etc.

After the Huoji star lights up the Spica star, you can simply summon some mist.

And the effect of using [Suzaku·Dancing Wings] is too gorgeous.

He just covered it with mist, which made him look like an immortal coming to the world, flying in the clouds and mist.

Of course, Huo Jixing knew in his heart that this was not a true soaring in the clouds.

But he believed that as he lit up more and more Qinglong Qisu, he would get all the Qinglong's innate abilities sooner or later.

"Just in the valley in front of you?"

Huo Jixing's eyes were filled with red-gold light, and he saw all kinds of dark clouds rising.

"So many sinful people?"

The star of Suzaku represents evil and danger. The dark clouds rising in his field of vision represent that everyone inside is guilty.

The dim color of the dark clouds can tell how sinful each one is.

What he saw before his eyes were many dark clouds, as dense as dark clouds.

When Huo Jixing looked carefully, he also saw the familiar blue clouds mixed with the dark clouds.

“寒冰血脉？”

"Among the allies Silas has sought are members of the Avarosa tribe?"

The northern border of the Kingdom of Demacia is close to Frostport, separated by a mountain range.

Ningshuang Port is a port city belonging to the Avarosa tribe.

Huo Jixing thought of the previous news about Leiser's guarding the secret center.

Sylas crossed the mountains of the Northland and entered the Freljord, finding new allies.

Combined with the blue clouds, it seems likely that it is the ice bloodline of the Avarosa tribe.

But this is at odds with Ice Archer Ashe's philosophy.

Huo Jixing had thoughts in his heart.

Under the leadership of War Mother Ashe, the Avarosa Tribe is committed to the peaceful unification of the Freljord, and will never rashly get involved in the magical quagmire of Demacia.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw the fog in front of him dispersing to both sides.

Within the black mist, a young man wearing mail and with a resolute face came out, waved his hand to drive away the black mist, and stepped toward Huo Jixing.

"Lord Silas invites you to come in."

Ewell followed the etiquette and bowed to speak. Then he turned sideways and pointed at the black mist that opened the hole.

Huo Jixing nodded slightly and followed Ewell, entering the dark valley with a relaxed expression.

Although Silas had tricked him before.

But he did not believe that Silas would cause trouble again at the critical moment when the operation was about to begin.

Black mist surges, covering up the brilliance of the night.

Huo Jixing's eyes flickered as he sensed the magic power fluctuations coming from Ewell: "Is he controlling this black mist?"

Before he could think about it, he saw a cluster of lit bonfires, and in the center of the bonfire, a shirtless man with heavy shackles wrapped around his hands.

Huo Jixing reacted immediately to the man in front of him.

It is Silas the Liberator!

At the same time, he also saw many soldiers and servants kneeling in front of Silas, crying and begging for mercy, as well as a Demacia noble who was neither humble nor arrogant and was seriously injured.

"Friends from Noxus, would you like to watch a good show first?"

Silas turned around and looked over. His blue eyes looked at Huo Jixing with interest, and an inexplicable sense of danger suddenly arose in his heart.

He trusted his intuition. The Noxian in front of him was very powerful.

"A Demacia noble and his caravan?"

Huo Jixing glanced over and almost understood the situation inside the venue.

This dark valley covered in black mist is not far from Mithril City. If you go all out, you can raid Mithril City in about half a day.

This is where Silas and his gang of outlaws hide out.

But as the night got darker, a trading caravan accidentally broke in, creating the scene before them.

Perhaps it was to motivate the lawbreakers under his command before the war, or perhaps it was to intimidate Huo Jixing, who was extremely powerful.

Silas looked cold, pointed at the nobles and the kneeling soldiers and servants, and roared loudly at all the lawbreakers.

"I hate the nobles of Demacia. They steal our lives."

In the capital of Demacia, many high-ranking dignitaries also possess magical power.

But because of their status, they were exempted from the punishment of the kingdom.

But for him, a child born into a humble family, the verdict was...

Life imprisonment!

"For life!"

Silas looked at the nobleman who was still standing in front of him. Facing his situation, which was neither humble nor arrogant, Silas's blue eyes flashed with cruelty.

"Even if I cooperate with you fully, the final result will still be to execute me!"

Silas could no longer hold back the killing intent deep in his heart. He held the noble's neck with his left hand, lifted him up, and showed him to the surrounding criminals.

In an instant!

The outlaws roared restlessly.

Their expressions were fanatical and passionate, as if they had lost their minds, worshiping Silas in front of the campfire.

Huo Jixing's eyes tightened when he saw this.

Such a frenzied state makes criminals dangerous and unpredictable, and they no longer think and act like normal people.

It is more like being influenced by a strong desire to pursue the liberation of the soul.

"In my name, Silas, I will punish you."

"die!"

Silas raised his head, enjoying the fanatical voice, and the heavy shackles wrapped around his arms lit up with bursts of blue light.

Buzz!Buzz!

The faint blue light filled the air, like winter ice, extending from the palm of the hand, completely freezing the noble, turning it into a lifelike azure blue ice sculpture.

Click!

The blue ice sculpture fell to the ground and shattered with a bang, and the ground was covered with pieces of ice that solidified flesh and blood.

"We will cut off their cold and dying iron grip!"

Silas raised his arms and made an angry sound towards the outlaws.

Then, he turned around and stared at Huo Jixing coldly, and the heavy chains wrapped around his hands gradually glowed with rich light.

"I sense the magic within you."

"I'm very lucky that you are not a Demacian, but a Noxian."

"The power of ice blood?" Huo Jixing chuckled softly and walked over, seeming to be very interested in the trick in front of him.

This is the power that Silas was born with -

Hidden within oneself in the same way as others!

"This is my innate magical power, but Demacia beat me into a sinner!"