The Glory of Noxus.

"Damn, things are getting serious!"

Huo Jixing looked at the bloody altar with a gloomy expression.

Dodge, who was supposed to be a sacrifice, came back from the dead and stood up unsteadily.

Red blood and ground bones decorate the face full of bloody marks.

Following Dodge's 'resurrection', the dark gray fog that filled the conference hall instantly expanded and spread at an alarming speed.

But in a blink of an eye.

This mist has completely enveloped Fenglian Town, turning the area into an invisible prison.

[Star Spirit Suzaku Stance]!

Huo Jixing looked certain and decisively activated his star spirit state.

A very familiar scene.

He has realized that there is some force affecting everything in Fenglian Town.

Under the dark night, the red-gold Nanli Fire ignited, hot and fierce.

The Nanli Fire formed by the power of the Star Spirit burned Huo Jixing's body from the inside out, not sparing any part of it.

After a moment, Huo Jixing's expression relaxed, and a hazy mist burned away in his body.

And he was very familiar with this kind of power.

"Sure enough, it's the power of the devil!"

Huo Jixing's eyes were gloomy, recalling that he had a similar experience in Forsbarrow Town.

At that time, he was affected by the fear left by the eternal nightmare Nocturne.

It was that unexpected encounter that made Huo Jixing deeply realize the terrifying power of demons.

Demonic power!

It can change everyone's consciousness and thoughts silently.

Even now, he is inevitably affected by the power of demons.

Huo Jixing licked the corner of his mouth and looked at Dodge walking down the bloody altar. When he thought about what happened to this guy, he felt helpless.

Dirty dolls, souls tortured by spider warlocks, and the Demon-Slayer Festival just held in Fenglian Town.

Everything is such a coincidence, but it is in line with the arrangement of fate.

"Devil Clown Sacco!"

Listening to the laughter in his ears, Huo Jixing recognized the demonic power that had descended on Dodge.

At the same time, he finally remembered the doubts in his heart before.

Among all the performances in a circus, why is there a lack of clown performance?

This was also the strangest place Huo Jixing ever thought.

Usually, in a circus show.

Clowns bring joy and entertainment to the audience with humor and comedy, and also add energy and relaxation to the performance.

It is one of the indispensable performances of the circus.

Huo Jixing had never seen a clown perform during yesterday's Demon Slayer celebration.

Now, he stared at Dodge wearing the 'flesh mask' and understood something in his heart.

"Who would have thought that this evil ritual performed by the spider warlock would actually summon the demon clown Shaco."

Huo Jixing looked into the silent conference hall. Red-golden light filled his eyes, and all kinds of clouds rose.

Only Dodge's cloud appears black and most majestic.

Almost covering the town below.

"I hope it's not the original body!" Huo Jixing prayed secretly.

He knew in his heart that if Dodge came as a demonic clown carrying his true form, then Fenglian Town would face a huge disaster.

At the same time, Bobby noticed something unusual after the resurrection of 'Dodge'.

Adhering to Oren's philosophy, Poppy often traveled around the Kingdom of Demacia and saw countless cruel things happening.

Including many people who have been corrupted by dark magic, as well as dark events in the dark.

But compared to the weird scene in front of me, it pales in comparison.

Poppy looked intently at Dodge, who was walking down the altar step by step, with a look of horror in his purple eyes, holding the golden hammer tightly in his hands.

Dangerous feeling!

Just a distant look.

Poppy smelled a fatal sense of danger from Dodge, which made her feel palpitating and uneasy.

However, Bobby did not back down.

Instead, he took firm steps toward the decaying and broken conference hall.

She wants to protect this kingdom, even if the enemy is the devil that exists in many deeds.

Because this is her mission and responsibility, as well as her commitment and belief in Oren.

As she walked towards the conference hall, Poppy held the golden hammer tightly, which was her most trusted weapon and companion.

She knew in her heart that the coming battle might be extremely difficult and dangerous.

But she was ready.

Over the bloody altar, the thick gray mist gradually dimmed.

Dodge stood up unsteadily, his dark eyes swallowing up all emotions, looking at Eina and Vayne coldly.

The once numb face was covered with a mask made of bright red blood and ground bones.

In the open chest, the blood-red heart beat rhythmically.

Da da! Da da!

The sound of light footsteps sounded.

Aina, who looked horrified, came back to her senses, her pupils tightened, and fatal danger struck her soul.

As a spider warlock, she felt a terrifying aura in the air.

"I didn't make this, it wasn't made by me." Aina whispered, looking at Vayne for help.

"Believe me, this is really not a monster I created."

"I believe you."

Vayne spoke in a deep voice, looking at Dodge with cold eyes, and the crossbow on her wrist was quietly aimed at the red heart.

Compared to Aegina, she could feel the terrifying pressure brought by Dodge more closely.

The client who had come back from the dead seemed to be a completely different person.

No, not a human, a monster. Vayne was convinced in her heart.

"Tell me, could it be that he took away the power of the Spider God obtained from this sacrifice?"

"It seems possible."

Eina whispered softly, the red light in her eyes flashed.

"It's you. Damn Dodger."

"It was you who stole my power, give it back to me!"

Eina's remaining sanity completely disappeared under the erosion of dark magic, and only desire occupied her mind.

The bright face also became twisted and ferocious, and the figure of Dodge was reflected in the red eyes.

Dragging her deformed and broken body, she ran towards Dodge with her teeth and claws bared.

The sharp black steps cut through the dim fog and slashed straight towards the shaking body.

The mouth that looked like a ferocious tiger's fangs opened, spraying corrosive saliva, and then bit into Dodge's clown-like face.

Dodge, who was walking forward, heard the noise, raised his head, and looked at Eina who was rushing towards him.

His dark eyes moved, as if there were emotions flowing through him.

However, he did not show any fear or flinch, but calmly stretched out his blood-soaked arm.

Click!

The seemingly fragile arm could easily pierce Aina's mouth, shattering all the sharp teeth.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"