The Glory of Noxus.

puff!

The sharp sword forged by the Noxian forge pierced the neck of the bear monster, and black blood spurted out instantly, spilling on the surface of the solid armor.

The leader of the regiment had a cold look in his eyes, his hands tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, his muscles bulging like a dragon under the drive of power.

Then, he slashed diagonally with all his might, and the friction between the sword and the bones produced a sharp whistling sound, which seemed to foreshadow the impending death.

Click!

The leader of the regiment had a violent look on his face as he forcibly cut off the ugly head of the bear monster. Black blood gushed out from the broken neck and stained the city wall.

Pooh!

He spat out the black blood foam from his mouth, looked around at the Noxian soldiers who were still fighting, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Even though the black waves of bear monsters had covered most of the city walls, the Noxians showed no fear.

This is the glory of the soldiers of the Noxian Empire!

They will guard this land with their lives and blood until the last moment.

"Noxus!"

The leader of the chapter puffed out his chest and roared with what little strength he had left. His voice resounded through the sky like a horn, penetrating the noise and despair of the battlefield.

This is not just a name, but also the belief in their hearts and the source of strength that supports them to fight until now.

"Noxus!"

"Noxus!"

The remaining Noxian Empire soldiers around were wounded and exhausted.

But their response was as shocking as thunder.

Immediately afterwards, the Noxian Empire soldiers, with their own beliefs, began to gather towards the position of the chapter leader, preparing for the final battle.

However, the bear monsters pounced on the Noxian soldiers like black shadows, blocking their progress.

It was only a distance of a few dozen meters, but it was full of hardships and sacrifices.

Some soldiers fell on the way, and their bodies were submerged in the muddy waves, becoming fresh and delicious food.

But more soldiers bravely rushed forward, gathered around the leader of the regiment, and formed the last line of defense with their backs to each other.

The bear monsters quickly surrounded the defense line and launched continuous attacks, intending to devour the food that was so close.

"kill!"

The leader of the regiment was bathed in blood, like a god of war walking out of hell, with both hands tightly grasping a long sword with a curled blade, and every swing of the sword would bring about a rain of blood.

He fought with all his might on the battlefield, stepping on the corpses of the bear monsters to buy time for Alyssa and the departing soldiers.

Just as the deadly battle was reaching its climax, he suddenly noticed an unexpected situation outside the city wall.

The black waves that were originally advancing one after another now showed a trace of agitation, causing the waves to appear chaotic.

"How is this going?"

The leader of the chapter felt doubtful, but more of a vigilant one.

He originally thought that some giant bear monster was attacking the formation, ready to eliminate the surviving soldiers in one fell swoop.

"etc.!?"

The leader of the regiment paused, as if he had grasped some important information, and his eyes became excited.

The source of chaos comes from behind the black wave!

Perhaps fate heard his prayers.

In the sight of the chapter leader, a familiar crimson flag appeared on the distant mountain like a burning flame.

It's the flag of the Noxian Empire!

Under the cover of dim starlight, the flag was hoisted high against the biting cold wind.

"Yes"

The leader of the chapter looked at the figure under the crimson flag from afar, excitement flashing in his eyes.

"It's General Krey!"

The leader of the chapter immediately shouted loudly, informing the surrounding soldiers of his discovery.

"Brothers! Look over there!"

"General Krey has arrived with reinforcements. If we continue to persevere, we will surely win this war."

Hearing the call from the leader of the regiment, the soldiers standing back to back around them cheered up and resisted the attack of the bear monsters.

Rage Knight Kled.

The embodiment of the will of Noxus.

Every Noxian soldier has heard of General Kled's deeds and reputation.

The stars were falling in the night sky, and Kled's figure was visible on the blood-stained hills, while Skaarl, who was riding on him, shook his head.

The silver axe in his hand was stained with tiny pieces of flesh and blood, which belonged to the bear monsters.

Kled looked at the breached Delverhold from afar, anger and murderous intent surging from his only intact eye.

Behind him were hundreds of silent Noxian blood cavalrymen, with their black and red heavy lances pointed at the snow, with drops of black liquid dripping.

The desert dragon lizard Skarr shook his head listlessly, with his ear-shaped forelimbs hanging on both sides of his head.

"Gululu. Ulla."

"Don't be afraid, you bastard coward."

Kled patted Skaarl's head with dissatisfaction and roared angrily, as if he was speechless about his companion's cowardice.

"They are just a group of out-of-control beasts and beast spirit walkers. They are not enough to fill our teeth."

Kled instantly recognized the identities and origins of the bear monsters, a group of ordinary people and extraordinary people who were contaminated by the will of the old god Volibear.

On his way here, he had encountered quite a few, and all of them became dead souls under his axe.

Kled pulled the reins tightly, trying to calm Skaarl down while looking eager to try.

"Boys, get ready!"

Smelling the strong smell of blood drifting in the cold wind, Klei looked at the deadly battle on the city wall and couldn't help licking his dry lips.

He raised the silver-gray axe in his hand high, and then pointed it at the surging black waves in front of the city wall.

"Noxus!"

"Come on, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Kled kicked Skaarl excitedly and charged forward with a loud shout.

ten times? hundred times? A thousand times?

Do not!

In Kled's eyes, there are only enemies, and he doesn't care about the difference in numbers between the two sides!

The next moment!

The sound of horse hooves rang out like thunder.

The Noxian Scarlet Cavalry followed closely behind Kled and Skaarl, rushing towards the enemy like a bloody torrent.

The Noxian Scarlet Cavalry are the empire's ace elite.

They wear heavy red armor and ride red warhorses, allowing them to compete with the mammoth riders of the Freljord.

Boom! Boom!

The blood-red waves crashed against the shore and shattered the sky, and the rolled-up fine snowflakes looked like a rolling dragon, obscuring the figures of the cavalry.

Kled led the way, followed closely by the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry, who were like an arrow shot from a bow, piercing into the backs of the bear monsters.

Click!

Kled swung his silver-gray axe, knocking off the heads of several bear monsters. Skaarl charged forward, knocking away the obstacles along the way.

The Noxian bloody cavalry raised the heavy lances at their waists, like a string of candied haws, with the bear corpses hanging on the sturdy lances.

Then they threw away their heavy lances, drew the sharp blades at their waists, and slashed at the incoming bear monsters.

[Violent temperament]!

"I, Kled, only use violence to express myself!"

Kled wiped the blood off his furry face, and his fierce left eye swept across the surrounding bear monsters, letting out a shrill howl of excitement.

He used his silver-gray axe to chop out a path paved with blood and corpses.

The desert dragon lizard Skarr roared sharply and spread out his forelimbs that seemed to be decorated with black metal, causing a bloody rain in the turbid black waves.

【Martial Arts Competition】!

Klei looked at the attacking Beast Walker, and the giant bear form he transformed into fell down under the sharp axe.

The wails of death rang out under the dark and cloudy night, and the splattered blood painted the snow-white ground.

Kled looked at the nearby city wall and the giant bears crowded in the gaps in the wall and grinned.

"This place is my territory! Anyone who breaks in is a bastard!"

He stretched out his left hand and pulled out a metal object with a chain from his waist. The sharp spikes reflected a golden luster in the firelight.

【Zipline Bear Trap】!

Kled threw out a flying bear trap, which went straight to the necks of the giant bears. The spikes sank into the black fur, and black blood flowed out.

As Skarr exerted force, Kled pulled the steel chain in his hand.

puff!

Despite its seemingly weak body, it burst out with terrifying strength and directly pulled the giant bear in front of it.

"Remember my name, I am Admiral Major Sir Kled!"

Kled looked into the giant bear's confused eyes, swung his silver-gray battle axe, and chopped off the ugly head. Black blood and white liquid soaked the armor.

Cowardice is contagious, and so is bravery!

The Noxian Red Riders followed behind Kled, drilling into the waves of bear monsters like emotionless machines.

The red warhorse was panting, and in the cold weather, it turned into a clearly visible white mist.

There were cracks in the armor he was wearing, and several deep scars that could be seen to the bone were faintly visible.

This is the bear monsters' desperate counterattack before death.

After all, they are followers of the old god Volibear, not real ordinary people.

puff!

The out-of-control beast spirit walker was hit by a sharp axe and fell to the ground with a bang.

Unable to maintain his giant bear form any longer, it gradually dissipated, revealing his original Freljord appearance.

The black liquid flowing from the corners of his mouth was a symbol of the wild power in his body and also a reflection of the pain of his mutation.

Kled ignored the giant bear's changes, swung his silver-gray battle axe, and slaughtered all the bear monsters that were surrounding him.

At this moment, his axe turned into the scythe of the god of death, ruthlessly reaping lives. Those bloodthirsty bear monsters fell down one after another and turned into corpses on the ground.

Kled stopped the slaughter and looked back, only to see that the number of Noxian Scarlet Cavalry following him was obviously less than half compared to before the charge.

Although their numbers have decreased, each of them has a more determined look in their eyes and exudes an indomitable fighting spirit.

As Klei looked at them, the bloodthirstiness surging in his heart became even stronger.

He is Kled.

He is the master of war.

He is a bloodthirsty butcher.

He will continue to fight, he will continue to kill, until the last moment.

"The river of blood is the best sign!"

A ferocious look appeared on Kled's furry face, and he rode Skaarl and fought hard.

Every swing of the silver-grey axe is accompanied by endless power and determination.

The Noxian blood cavalry also advanced bravely, their armor shining with a cold glow under the scorching firelight, bit by bit eroding the black waves of the bear monsters.

But the number of bear monsters was so great that it was like a boundless black ocean.

Even with Kled leading the way, the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry were still caught in a tough battle.

The sharp weapons in their hands were already blunted and their horses were already panting.

From time to time, companions fell off their horses and disappeared in the black waves.

But they did not retreat, they only moved forward because they knew that only in this way could they survive.

The killing is in full swing!

The sudden intrusion of Kled and the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry turned the black wave of bear monsters upside down.

Meanwhile, inside the Delverburg Fort, another massacre was ongoing.

Rumble!

The giant flesh and blood bear trampled everything around it wantonly. Many buildings and cities could not withstand such force and collapsed one after another.

Sand and stones flew, dust filled the air, and for a moment, the interior of the Fort became chaotic and blurry.

Those civilians who did not have time to escape were instantly buried in the rubble; their screams and cries for help gradually disappeared in the dust.

However, the giant flesh and blood bear didn't care at all and didn't care about the lives under its feet.

It wants more flesh and blood power!

As the lightning and thunder intertwined, the figure of the giant flesh and blood bear became increasingly huge and terrifying.

Its power seems endless, and every attack carries devastating force.

In the face of it, the Noxians felt unprecedented despair.

The elite soldiers of the Noxian Empire, led by Elisa, tried to resist, but in front of the giant flesh and blood bear.

Their efforts and struggles were so insignificant.

Every step the giant flesh and blood bear took seemed to announce their death, and every attack brought them one step closer to death.

Behind the giant flesh and blood bear, the hunting lord led the out-of-control beast spirit walkers to enjoy the delicious flesh and blood food.

Although now is not the time to enjoy.

But the hunting lord had already made a secret plan, and the sacrifice to the gods would begin after the massacre.

They would sacrifice the lives of all Noxians within the Delverhold to the great Volibear and awaken his fallen will.

"Ok?"

Just as the hunting lord was imagining the bloody sacrifice after the victory, he noticed that the giant flesh and blood bear in front of him suddenly stopped moving forward.

"How is this going?"

He looked up and saw an ordinary young man appear in front of the giant flesh and blood bear in the dim night.

He looks no different from an ordinary Noxian, wearing armor and with a sword hanging from his waist.

The only thing that surprised him was that the Noxian youth was suspended in the air and wanted to stop the giant flesh bear by himself.

Roar!

Suddenly, Volibear's roar rang in the hunter lord's mind.

The giant flesh and blood bear that was stagnant in front also raised its head and roared, and the thunder wrapped around its body completely boiled.

"It's the destroyer of the gods' sacrifice!"

The hunting lord understood the young man's identity, and at the same time, a fatal danger flashed in the depths of his soul.

Rumble!

Although the giant flesh bear has lost its mind, it still carries part of Volibear's will.

The old god's fighting instinct drove it to crush the interceptors in front of it.

Thunder flashed and weapons danced wildly.

The hundreds of arms behind the giant flesh and blood bear were like the tentacles of the devil, wielding a variety of weapons and smashing towards Huo Jixing.

"The breath of the gods!"

Huo Jixing looked at the ugly and ferocious giant flesh and blood bear in front of him, which was as big as a mountain, with his red-gold eyes hidden under his pupils.

A similar aura to that of the Spider God, Vicious Maw, but appears more violent.

As for the true strength of the giant flesh and blood bear, according to his mental perception, it is far inferior to that of the Spider Queen Iris.

Otherwise, the Delverhold would have been breached long ago and would not have survived until the arrival of Huo Jixing and Kled.