The Glory of Noxus.

Buzz!Buzz!

In the pitch-black sky, the red-gold sword light split into thousands, like countless meteors falling into the endless torrent of the void, creating waves of purple ripples.

Malzahar was suspended in the air, trying his best to maintain the void gate in front of him to prevent the sharp and piercing sword light from coming at him.

He didn't believe that Huo Jixing could continue to fight at such a high intensity.

However, after a few breaths, he looked at the still continuous sword light, and his eyes narrowed behind the hood.

"Something's wrong. There's something wrong with this guy." Malzahar thought secretly.

In order to maintain the void gate he summoned, he has been continuously consuming the power stored in the forbidden statue.

Even its solid body gradually dimmed, and it wouldn't be long before it ran out of power and returned to the core of darkness.

But the power of this guy in front of him seemed endless, and the red-gold sword light fell all over the sky and earth, suppressing the torrent of the void.

[Suzaku·Dancing Wings]!

Huo Jixing moved with the sword, looking down at Malzahar who was trying hard to resist the sword light, with a slight smile on his face.

Red-gold flames rose up, extending back along the shoulders, weaving into flaming wings.

The edges of the red-gold feathers are dotted with turquoise light.

In terms of endurance consumption, he, who possesses the Donghua Yimu Qi, has never lost to anyone, including the Scarlet Reaper Vladimir.

Buzz!

The flaming wings flapped, and the sparks danced in the night sky like fire elves.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Jixing clenched the spiritual wind in his hand, like a god of fire, leading countless divine guards and rushing towards Malzahar.

Chi!

Nanli Zhuque leaned down, stretched out his red-gold wings and merged with Huo Jixing, carrying him into the torrent of the void.

Looking from afar, the wind fueled the fire, and the spiritual wind covered with cloud patterns burst into a dazzling sword light that would never be forgotten.

Rumble!

The sword flashed and the torrent surged.

Huo Jixing slashed into the torrent of the void with unmatched force, and the red-gold wings behind him stirred up a wave of flames.

Then, he leaped up, spun, and stabbed his sword in the convection between the two void gates, forcibly breaking through the void torrent.

Malzahar looked at the sword that was almost slashing out a torrent with a solemn expression.

Then he lowered his eyes and stared at the dim forbidden statue in front of him, with a cold look in his eyes.

He lifted his hood slightly, and the hazy purple light gathered on his forehead.

Malzahar seemed to have made a decision, and the summoned Void Gate closed automatically due to the loss of continuous power injection.

This caused the already suppressed void torrent to quickly disappear under the red-gold sword light.

Holding the spiritual wind in his hand, Huo Jixing broke through the torrent of the void, his eyes fell on the disappearing gate of the void and Malzahar behind him.

"Has the power of the void been exhausted?"

He looked at Malzahar's dim figure and the forbidden statue's true face revealed.

puff!

As the purple light gathered, the flesh on Malzahar's forehead suddenly split apart, revealing an extremely large eye.

The blinking eyes occupied the main part of the forehead, and the purple-black pupils in the middle were slowly condensing, like a mysterious gem embedded in the forehead.

Buzz!

The purple-black eyes blinked, and every opening and closing was accompanied by a deep and cold energy fluctuation, like a bottomless whirlpool, swallowing up all the light around it.

When its gaze fell on Huo Jixing, it seemed as if the space froze for a moment.

Huo Jixing's violent forward momentum also stopped at this moment, and he felt an unprecedented fear.

This fear emerged from the inside out, surging from the depths of his soul.

He looked into the blinking purple-black eyes, as if he saw the dark core of the forgotten land of Ecathia, and endless horror and despair filled his heart.

"Hmm? The power of the void should be the true essential power of the void!"

Huo Jixing's heart sank, realizing that he had underestimated Malzahar's power.

This clone summoned by the forbidden statue actually possesses the power of the essence of the void.

In the Icathian War that is forgotten in history, the essential power originating from the dark core of the void can affect the ascenders known as god-warriors and distort their minds.

[Grip of Hades]!

Malzahar's three eyes stared at Huo Jixing, and at the same time, a vast deep purple energy burst out, gathering into a huge and terrifying giant void hand.

This giant hand was formed by the essential power of the void. Every knuckle exuded a terrifying pressure as it ruthlessly gripped Huo Jixing.

After using all his strength, Malzahar's body gradually dimmed and became illusory, as if it could disappear into the air at any time.

“There can be no fear.”

Huo Jixing stared at the giant hand in the void that was rushing towards him, and understood in his heart.

Faced with such a desperate situation, fear will quickly grow into a giant until it oppresses the inner defenses.

He took a deep breath, roared angrily, and turned all his fear into motivation to move forward.

The spiritual wind in Huo Jixing's hand was wrapped with three colors of energy, namely the red-gold Nanli fire, the turquoise Yi wood energy, and the platinum Geng gold power, which together intertwined to form a gorgeous sword light.

Then, instead of retreating, he advanced, waving the spiritual wind and slashing at the giant hand in the void.

Rumble!

The extremely bright sword light, like the dawn of heaven and earth, pierced through the heavy darkness of the night and accurately hit the core of the giant hand in the void.

The moment the spiritual wind collided with the giant hand, a deafening roar broke out.

Huge energy fluctuations spread like ripples, distorting the surrounding space.

It even made the power of the void hidden in the space layer appear, and gave us a glimpse of a corner of the void erosion.

Click!

Suddenly, the giant hand in the void suddenly collapsed, and under the stirring of the three-color energy, it split into tiny pieces of energy and slowly destroyed.

"So simple?"

Huo Jixing was surprised. He had thought it would be a tough battle, but he didn't expect that the giant hand in the void looked terrifying but was actually extremely fragile.

When his eyes fell on Malzahar's illusory and hazy body, he immediately understood the reason.

The clone that descended with the help of the forbidden statue has exhausted all its energy, and can no longer maintain its existence, and is slowly dissipating.

puff!

The spiritual wind fell, piercing through the eyes on Malzahar's forehead, and the tip of a sword appeared from behind his head.

Malzahar was not afraid of death at all. Before his clone was completely destroyed, he looked at Huo Jixing deeply and spoke softly.

"Don't worry, I have a gift for you."

After saying this, his body was completely destroyed by the three-colored sword light, and specks of purple light floated in the night sky.

Upon hearing this, Huo Jixing looked at the place where Malzahar's clone was destroyed, and thoughts began to well up in his mind.

Gift?

He seemed to have sensed something and looked back at the endless desert waves outside the oasis. Behind the waves were huge and hideous void creatures.

"The Void Herd?"

Huo Jixing's expression condensed slightly. He retracted his gaze and reached out to catch the fallen forbidden statue.

With his spiritual power unfolding, he carefully sensed the forbidden statue in his hand, vaguely aware of the strange power that confused his mind.

"Pity!"

Huo Jixing sighed.

Under Malzahar's absorption, the magical power within the forbidden statue was almost exhausted, and it also suffered irreversible damage.

I have to say that Malzahar is indeed very strong. In normal condition, he is almost the same as Vladimir.

But there is still an obvious gap between him and him, and the one who descended is the void clone.

The reason why the entanglement lasted so long was because of the power of the void possessed by Malzahar.

This is an energy that is no less than the power of the stars, and is even superior in some aspects.

In the first fight, Huo Jixing was severely restricted, but after adapting, he successfully dealt with Malzahar's clone.

The collapsed and overturned residence of Belvis.

Ezreal looked at the fierce battle in the dark sky, and when he saw the outcome was decided, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Not only him, Elder Feisal and the two Ishtar mages also put away their shock and fear, and smiles of surviving a disaster appeared on their faces.

If Huo Jixing is defeated, then based on the past style of the Void Prophet Malzahar.

All survivors in the rock village will become Void Followers and help Malzahar usher in the end of the world step by step.

However, the crisis is not over yet. The death of Malzahar's clone only solved the internal crisis.

The invasion of void creatures outside the oasis continues.

Faintly, they felt the fall of Malzahar's clone through the turbid smell in the air, which stimulated the void creatures outside.

"Mr. Charles."

Seeing Huo Jixing landing, Ezreal and Elder Faisal stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

Huo Jixing nodded slightly, noticing that Elder Feisal had something to say, and gestured for him to speak.

"The Rock Village is being invaded by a group of void beasts. We hope to get help from Mr. Charles."

Elder Faisal raised his old face and looked at Huo Jixing with a little expectation.

With the strength shown by Huo Jixing, as long as he is willing to take action, the Rock Village will have a great chance of resisting the invasion of the Void Beasts.

Huo Jixing turned his body and looked at the sandy city wall not far away, as well as the familiar clouds. Xiamara was bringing the caravan guards to be on high alert.

"I can help, but Elder Feisal, don't forget your promise. I hope to choose something from the warehouse in the Rock Village afterwards."

"Haha, of course."

Elder Faisal laughed loudly and immediately patted his chest to guarantee that Huo Jixing would be allowed to choose items in the warehouse.

Although the treasures in the desert are precious, their value is insignificant compared to the rock village.

Because treasures can be lost and found again, but once a rock village is destroyed, it can never be restored.

The Ixtal mages also gave similar assurances, and they could later go to the mage base to pick out some items from Ixoken.

"Can you trade me that forbidden statue?"

Just as Huo Jixing and others were preparing to set out for the sandy city wall, a deep and hoarse voice sounded in the night.

Huo Jixing paused, red-gold flames ignited in his eyes, and he slowly looked back.

In the shadow of the collapsed ruins, a purple figure in armor stood quietly, silently.

"May I?"

The purple figure spoke in a low voice, and the dim eyes behind the mask lit up with a lavender light, carrying a cold and indifferent look.

"Cas. S. A. Dean?"

Elder Faisal turned around and looked at the figure who suddenly arrived, with joy flashing in his deep eyes.

The rock village was able to remain stable for hundreds of years in the oasis near the land of Icathia.

Apart from Ixtal's help, the being in front of him is the true guardian of the village.

No one knew why he came to the rock village or why he chose to stay.

But before dying, every tribal elder will solemnly pass on this secret to their successor, to ensure that this protective power can be passed down from generation to generation.

The guardian stayed quietly in an unknown corner of the village, watching everything silently.

His existence is both comfort and faith to the elders.

They knew that as long as he was there, the rock village would be safe no matter how rampant the void creatures were.

At this moment, when Elder Faisal saw the guardian again, his heart was filled with deep joy.

Even if Huo Jixing had not taken action before, this guardian would have eliminated Malzahar, just like the previous invasion of the void creatures.

"What do you want in exchange?"

Huo Jixing pressed the Lingfeng sword that had just been sheathed with his left hand and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The purple figure that suddenly appeared in front of him was very powerful and could bring an invisible threat to him now.

"I'd trade anything for that."

The purple figure walked out of the shadow corner, and tiny starlight fell on the surface of the armor.

Huo Jixing's eyes flickered, and he was unfamiliar with the purple figure in front of him.

Cass.se.a.deen?

He recalled his memories of his past life and found no information related to this name.

"Kas. Sai. A. Dean, which means in Shurima that the desert knows him, but there are always people who mispronounce his name."

Ezreal stood behind Huo Jixing, staring at the purple figure in front of him, and spoke slowly.

"So, his name was shortened to"

"Kassadin!"

The reason why Ezreal knew Kassadin's name was because he was once the most famous guide and adventurer in the Shurima region.

Leave your name and adventure stories in many places in Shurima.

Hearing Ezreal's words, Huo Jixing's heart moved, and memories of Kassadin instantly emerged in his mind.

Voidwalker Kassadin!

This is an existence that has combined many arcane artifacts and forbidden techniques with the intention of fighting against the void.

In the memories of the previous life, there was a deep hatred between Kassadin and Malzahar, which seemed to be related to Kassadin's daughter——

Kai'Sa, Daughter of the Void.

Huo Jixing let out a light breath, suppressed the thoughts surging in his heart, and looked at Kassadin carefully.

He wore a strange mask that completely covered his face, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

At the mouth of the huge monster, two things that looked like alchemical pipes grew out and meandered downwards.

It seems to be connected to some device on the back, transmitting strange and mysterious energy.

Kassadin was wearing purple armor in the style of ancient times, with ferocious shoulder guards embedded with purple gems that flashed enchantingly.

The special belt was tightly wrapped around his waist, and the middle part was like a huge eye of the void, exuding a cold and deep aura.

The most eye-catching thing is that Kassadin wears a purple blade on his right hand.

This sword seemed to be condensed from pure void energy. The blade was soaked in the chill of annihilation. Every time the tip of the sword swayed, it seemed to be telling of endless killing and destruction.

Huo Jixing's pupils constricted as he stared at the empty sword blade, feeling palpitations involuntarily.

"of course can!"

He raised his eyes to meet Kassadin's face, and after they looked at each other, he nodded and answered.