Killing is uncontrollable, and death is also unavoidable!

Syne, who was trapped in madness, turned into an unstoppable beast and rushed into the flesh and blood grinder. The heart of slaughter was fully opened, and the huge double-edged axe rolled up a bloody storm.

The broken limbs, broken bodies, and broken armor were embedded in the red grassland, and fear gradually spread. The soldiers of the noble coalition looked at the war monsters killing in the battlefield in horror. No one could stop their progress.

Even the rumored ace legion - the Iron Thorn Cavalry, was defeated in front of these war monsters, and the dark green flag symbolizing glory had long been trampled on the ground and was filthy.

The balance of victory was completely tilted after Syne's arrival, and the shaky weights were holding on to the last bit of persistence, but the fine cracks could not heal.

"Now, the outcome is determined, right? The ignorant!"

Dryus looked at Palitzer in front of him, and the black battle axe in his hand dripped crystal blood, watering the broken plain.

"Ha, I admit to underestimating you, but do you think you really won?" Palitzer looked at Drayus with alert. The power of [The Power of the Giant Bear] had been exhausted in the confrontation just now. He could also find out Drayus's strength, an extraordinary professional with extremely terrifying talent.

"You who have exposed your strength are far from terrible as hiding your strength. Next time... next time, you will face real death!"

"Death!?" Dryus's dark eyes like a tiger locked Palitzer, and the ultimate bloodthirsty halo spread out from the corners of his eyes like a substance.

"Next time!?"

"I want to get out of here without any loss, delusion!"

The scarlet life energy was like burning flames wrapped around the axe blade of the black battle axe. Dryus stepped forward suddenly, and the air exploded instantly, and a dazzling red light crossed the distance of space.

【Disaster Strike】!

The snow-white slashing knife broke from the middle, and the overflowing blood splattered on the blade. Palitzer lowered his head and a ferocious scar appeared on his sturdy body. From his chest to his waist and abdomen, the pale bones were clearly visible, and under his feet was the broken sharp tip of the knife inserted into the grass.

"Ahem...how could I die here? No!" Palitzel could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and red blood splashed from the corner of his mouth on the armor.

He sensed the fear of death emerged deep in his soul. Just now, under the black battle axe, a deadly smell filled his nose, which shocked him inexplicably.

[High-level spell: Wind God's favor]!

The light green breeze suddenly appeared on the battlefield, gently dispersing the obstacles to the terrain, like the wind elves embracing Palitzer, floating and agile, and instantly appeared a hundred meters away.

Palitzer turned his head and looked at Dryus deeply, as if he wanted to permanently engrave Dryus' figure in his soul, but the hatred in his pupils was uncovered.

He will come back, for revenge, for the glory of the Jeffrey family!

Want to leave? Dryus looked at the figure leaving by the wind, and his cold face showed a hideous smile. He would not let any enemy go in his state of [Bloody Rage].

"The cowardly ones will die!"

Hurry!

The chains passed through the sky, and the black battle axe was suddenly thrown out by Drius, traveling across the red plain, and then entangled in Palitzer, who was caught off guard.

【Ruthless Iron Hand】!

Seeing the target being locked, Dryus kicked the ground with his feet, spider-web-like cracks were densely spread under his feet, and his arm muscles instantly expanded, like a roar of a dragon. A terrifying force burst out, and the tight and straight chains pulled Palitzer into the air.

Dryus' dark eyes burst into mad bloodthirsty, the black battle axe was raised high, and the scarlet and bright light covered the entire plain battlefield.

【Noxus Guillotine】!

The blue sky seemed to have been torn apart a red hole, reflecting the picture of blood and bones. The black battle axe flashed, the light green breeze dissipated, and everything returned to silence.

"You cannot give what I insist on and what I am loyal to, so death is as you wish!"

Dryus said quietly, carrying the black battle axe, and the red life energy surrounding him slowly dissipated, showing his burly and tall body.

Dong! Dong!

Behind him, Palitzer's body was perfectly divided, and the bloody internal organs and bones were intertwined, sprinkling on the emerald grassland.

The fierce battle ended, but the impact began to spread.

Palitzer's death completely imbalanced in the balance of victory. The existence of Dryus and Sain, the two empire heroes, caused the Noxus soldiers to burst out with the iron-blooded will of a Jedi counterattack.

On the other hand, the defeat of the noble coalition could no longer be stopped. More and more noble soldiers fled the battlefield, including those elite cavalry teams. (Barret Light Cavalry, Creggie Heavy Cavalry and Iron Thorn Cavalry)

Jeffrey and Gregory, who encountered such a situation, certainly understood what they should do.

They led the soldiers of the Choifaly Legion and the Bloody Noxus cavalry to burst out with the last power, chasing the fleeing enemies, and the cavalry team with no morale and total collapse.

Under the horse's hooves, heavy riding spear depicts a bloody hell, and white bones cast a path of glory.

More and more enemies were slaughtered in this defeat. Bloody warriors as war machines enjoyed this battlefield that turned into hell. Mountain-like figures were everywhere trampling on the enemy's body, and huge sharp axes were waving, bringing up a rain of white bones and blood.

The northern jackdaws soaring in the sky could no longer bear the cries of their stomachs. They stared at their green eyes and quickly fell down, eating the corpses all over the ground, enjoying this long-awaited feast.

.............

On March 12, March 12, the spring season has passed halfway through.

The rich green spring spirit enveloped the northern part of the Stoke Kingdom. There were many residents who had finished farm work in the territory and villages enjoying their rare free time. The merchants who were rushing to and from different towns, their smiles telling the abundant harvest.

Compared with these ordinary and ignorant ordinary people, in every bustling city, gorgeous carriages shuttle between different buildings and manors, and a depressing atmosphere spreads in the circles of gentlemen and aristocratic.

With the end of the war outside the town of Irvingdale, the name of the Noxus Hand Dryus was celebrated in the mouths of most of the Northland nobles, with fear and excitement.

What was frightened was that the power of greedy hands that had secretly extended a greedy hand to the veins of the essence and iron ore in the Renver Mountains was excited, and the little nobles who thought that the sky in the north of the kingdom might have to change their colors, and their chance of speculation was coming.

Especially the unknown achievements exposed in the aristocratic circle have made Dryus's information appear in the hands of every top aristocrat.
Chapter completed!