The Glory of Noxus.

The cold wind wrapped in sand passed over the sand dunes, hitting the body of the giant beast, making a tiny, dull sound.

In front of the dim and flickering campfire, the caravan guards ignored the frequent harassment of the night wind and continued to perform their duties faithfully and stand guard at night.

Suddenly.

One of the caravan guards seemed to hear some strange noises. He looked towards the dark desert in the distance with a slightly frown on his face.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

The puzzled voice of my companion beside me broke the silence of the night wind.

Upon hearing this, the caravan guard immediately turned to look at his companions and whispered, "Did you hear any noise?"

The other few people looked at each other, some of them not understanding what had happened to make their companions become so nervous.

"Did you hear wrongly?"

"Is it possible that the sound you're talking about is the sound of gravel being blown up by the night wind?"

"The sound of the desert wind at night is indeed quite strange. You probably misheard it."

They exchanged glances, trying to find the answer from each other's expressions, but in the end they got nothing.

"No, it's not."

The caravan guards looked towards the desert again. This time it was no longer a sound, but strange, undulating sand waves surging towards them.

"Something is coming from the south!"

He immediately shouted loudly, awakening the sleeping caravan and lighting a bonfire in the camp.

On the back of the giant beast, Xiamara woke up, poked her head out of the tent, held a gorgeous telescope in her hand, and looked into the distance.

"It's the Milos Swarm, everyone prepare for battle!"

Under Xiamara's command, the caravan guards quickly entered combat status, holding Hextech standard spears.

Bright yellow flames lit up in the night, revealing the true appearance of the sand waves in the distance, which came from the Milos insect swarm under the desert.

"Are there actually so many?"

Xiamara's face was solemn, and his black pearl-like eyes were fixed on the sand dunes behind them through the telescope.

Within the field of vision, thousands of gray-black beetles surged in like a tide, each one was the size of a domestic dog and had a ferocious appearance.

Against the backdrop of the dark night, their crowded bodies looked particularly strange and terrifying.

As the Milos swarm approached, the piercing buzzing sound came from far away, like a sharp blade scraping at everyone's heart, making people feel very uncomfortable and panicked.

"Everyone listen up. Strike with precision and drive them away from the camp."

When the Milos swarm came into shooting range, Shamara roared loudly.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The caravan guards immediately pulled the trigger, and the Hextech standard spears in their hands sprayed out hot energy beams, like long blue dragons dancing in the night sky, and the Milos swarm in front of them was instantly destroyed.

The insect swarm's buzzing sound became even more shrill, but they did not retreat. Instead, they charged forward even more frantically, raising a cloud of sand and gravel.

Relying on the defense of the Doman beast, the caravan guards fired frequently in an attempt to drive away the Milos swarm.

But the number of insects was so large that it seemed endless, and they rushed towards the camp one after another.

Xiamara looked calm, took out the scimitar from his waist, observed the battle situation, and directed the guards to shoot in an orderly manner.

The faint blue light cut through the night sky, accurately killing the approaching Milos beetles.

At the same time, she ordered the slaves to gather the torches in the camp and pile them in front of the multi-man behemoth to disrupt the swarm.

Rumor has it that the Milos Swarm is very afraid of fire and will subconsciously avoid places with fire.

But this time something was wrong. The Milos swarm that the Midalda caravan encountered seemed to be going crazy and attacking the camp.

Every time a Milos beetle dies, more are added to take its place.

They opened their sharp mouths, ignored the flames, passed through the defenses of the many behemoths, and entered the camp.

Xiamara's eyes were determined, and he jumped up from the back of the giant Doman beast, staring at the Milos beetle that broke through the defense, and swung the scimitar in his hand to chop it down with all his might.

Chi!

The hard shell shattered, and dark green, smelly blood sprayed, watering the ground and forming a disgusting stain.

Before Xiamara could catch her breath, the Milos beetles behind her spread their shining wings and flew into the sky one by one, ready to pass over the Doman monster.

"kill!"

Shamara growled, and brown light filled her body. The scimitar danced in her hand like a storm of blades, killing the falling Milos beetles one by one.

But this was only the beginning of the attack.

In front of the simple camp, more and more beetles gathered and attacked the camp's defenses.

The number of caravan guards was too small, and some of them were unable to resist the attack of the Milos insect swarm, and their defense line was shaky.

Xiamara looked at the caravan guards, but showed no intention of retreating.

The brown light surrounding his body grew brighter and more deadly, and every time he swung the scimitar, he would kill a Milos beetle.

The yellow sand ground under my feet was covered with the corpses of Milos beetles, with foul-smelling blood and yellow pulp mixed together.

Inside the camp, Huo Jixing stood on the back of another giant beast, looking at the attacking swarm of insects from afar.

"The Milos swarm, to the south, seems to be pointing to the land of Icathia?" he thought secretly.

"Has Kassadin changed soon after he entered? Or is it an unexpected incident?"

Huo Jixing observed for a while and saw that there were no big guys in the Milos insect swarm as he had imagined, so he prepared to take action to resolve the crisis.

Just at the moment he summoned the Fire of Nanli.

The Milos swarm suddenly froze and stopped attacking.

They lay close to the ground, their tentacles curled up and trembling.

Amidst the silence and surprise of everyone, Huo Jixing sensed a special aura approaching, as well as the sound of whirlwinds.

He looked toward the western horizon and saw a cloud of dust rushing toward the camp.

A new threat?

Huo Jixing's eyes were solemn. He smelled a dangerous aura and held Lingfeng on his waist with his left hand.

A moment later, a round, armored figure emerged from the sand dunes.

He used his terrifying strength to crush the nearest Milos beetle into powder.

【Power sprint】!

The armored figure continued to roll, rushing left and right, and constantly accelerating, crushing the swarm of insects.

Although these beetles tried to attack the armored figure with their claws, they were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. After a while, none of the Milos beetles survived.

It was that simple, the horrific insect swarm attack in the night was over.

Huo Jixing stared at the round figure in front of him inconspicuously, and when he saw the spiked armor suddenly standing out, his heart moved.

"Armored Dragon Turtle Ramos!"

Xiamara looked at the armored figure staying outside the camp with a surprised look on her face.

The bright yellow flames drove away the darkness, and Ramos's shell was covered with complex patterns and spiral scales.

His claws were as sharp as knives, cutting through the carapace and slowly chewing a hairy beetle thigh, juices oozing out of his mouth.

Under the gaze of Huo Jixing, Xia Mara and others, Ramos calmly ate the beetle thigh.

He was not picky about his food, eating it mouthful by mouthful, and after he finished it he would lay down the corpse of a Milos beetle.

"It's him, Ramos!"

Huo Jixing's gaze slowly slid across Ramos' body. The thorny hard shell covering his body seemed like armor given by nature, and each spike flashed a dangerous cold light.

Other turtles don't make him feel dangerous, only the Armored Dragon Turtle, this strange and interesting creature, can do so.

In the continent of Shurima, the name of the Armored Dragon Turtle Rammus is well-known.

His legends and stories are spread in every corner, and many people worship and admire him.

Some say he is a demigod, some say he is an oracle, and some say he is just an ordinary beast that has been completely mutated by magic.

Regardless of the truth, Ramos' strength is unquestionable. His indestructible shell and terrifying power prove his power.

And he will not stop for anyone, wandering forever in the desert of Shurima.

Xiamara looked at Huo Jixing with a little concern, her eyes moving between him and Ramos.

In the northern part of the Shurima continent, many tribes and Shurimans regard Ramos as a god who has come to the world.

When Noxian warbands invaded and attacked the Shuriman settlements in the north, the many scattered tribes united to defend the territory below the Ascended Temple.

However, they were no match for the Noxian invaders in either size or skill, and the battle was fierce, and they were on the verge of defeat.

At this time, Ramos unexpectedly broke into the battlefield.

Both the Noxian warband and the coalition forces of the tribal villages were very surprised to see such a mysterious creature appear.

The soldiers stopped fighting altogether and watched Ramos rolling through the crowd.

As he passed the temple, Ramos cleverly hit the foundation, and large pieces of stone fell from the sky and hit the enemy army, killing many enemy soldiers.

Subsequently, the Noxian army was outnumbered and retreated in disgrace amid the cheers of the Shurimans.

Many swear that Rammus saved the town out of his love for Shurima.

Others believe that he is merely guarding his territory and his favorite cactus flowers.

Whatever the truth, Rammus' presence helped the Shurimans fight off the warbands of the Noxian Empire.

Shamala's worry comes from Ramos' previous actions, which might cause Huo Jixing's displeasure.

Huo Jixing didn't care at all. He watched Ramos tear off a thigh from another beetle corpse, then drag it and slowly roll away.

His eyes flickered as he recalled many things that had happened recently.

In the Tomb of the Emperor incident, the ancient wizard Zerath broke the thousand-year-old seal and reappeared in the world.

The Desert Emperor Azir was thus resurrected and raised the sun disk in Vikara.

There was also the Rock Village incident, the appearance of Void Prophet Malzahar, and the attack of Void Burrower Rek'Sai.

And finally, Voidwalker Kassadin travels alone to the forgotten land of Icathia.

And now, the unexpected appearance of Armored Dragon Turtle Ramos.

Huo Jixing's face was solemn. He couldn't help but think of the starry eyes he had seen in the land of Icathia before, and he began to ponder in his heart.

Is it all a coincidence?

Or is it due to the awakening of the void will?