Half of the crescent moon hangs in the hazy night, and the bright moonlight is like a silver wave in the river, pouring into the camp at the foot of the mountain, with a faint white mist.

Dryus stood quietly on the hill, his deep eyes restrained all his sharpness, and the black cutter was carrying it behind him, and the scarlet cloak rippled slightly with the night wind, rolling up some moonlight.

Behind him was the silent undead war god Sain, the cold-faced unparalleled sword girl Fiona, and the holy hammer Yi Bobi with a solemn face. The solemn atmosphere covered the camp, and the stars were dull.

Dangdangdang!

Three heavy and long bells rang out halfway up the mountain, like the prelude to the song of fate, playing a song of separation for the coming war.

"Set off!"

The moonlight shone, and Drayus raised his head and looked at the Duower Fort, and vaguely saw Svein standing in Modrian. His hard face showed a smile, cold and iron blood.

Immediately, the Noxus soldiers who were ready to go were moving forward in the night. The young dragon lizard followed silently by the solemn atmosphere. Looking down, they were orderly and densely packed.

Fate has begun, and the fire of war is burning, and no one can see the final result!

Meanwhile, in the town of Irvingdale, the gentle moonlight paints a layer of gentle, bright, and elegant colors on the garrison's mansion.

A lonely shadow stands above the eaves of the mansion, quietly overlooking all the buildings, and dozens of slightly light shadows gather around it.

"Get started, cleanse all the spies and betrayers!"

The meaning of killing was not hidden in the meticulous words. The Lord of Shadowflow looked at the town that was trapped in silence, narrowing his eyes slightly, and the scarlet color became stronger in his pupils.

As the journey of far-distance begins, the rear must maintain absolute cohesion, and the spies and betrayers hidden deep in the town of Irvingdale will be a good warning action, applying the Valoran collar with bright blood to the highest majesty.

The black clouds cover half of the crescent moon, the dim starlight is quietly hidden, and a trace of shadows passes through towns, taverns, military camps, business stores and other buildings, bringing bright bloody fireworks.

The tide of panic appeared in the town of Irvingdale. The bright light shone on the dark night. However, after seeing the Noxus soldiers in armor patrolling the streets, they were frightened and swallowed into their abdomen. These big merchants and gentlemen returned to quiet, but the lights that flashed overnight were telling the uncertainty in their hearts.

Taking advantage of the sudden chaos, the wide-body and fat winemaker Gulagas led some soldiers into the night, leaving no trace.

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Thin blue mist mixed with blood fell on the Black Wood Province. The once sparse population turned into a barren land. Every road was covered with solidified blood stains, and burning villages and towns were piled with large amounts of human civilian corpses.

Bang!

The hideous head rolled down, blood sputtered on the iron boots under his feet, the werewolf chief Habakak sat high on the top of the guardhouse, behind him was a town that had turned into ruins, with a few wisps of ashes floating in the night sky.

The head with blood under his feet was a garrison officer from this town. The resistance he organized was good, but unfortunately he was too weak, and he gave the town a ‘reward’ and massacred all lives!

puff!

Habakak casually stomped the spoil, picked up the blood-stained stone spear, and stood up. The tall and strong figure made the guard behind him feel a little scared.

"You mean that there were no news from several teams sent to Yinsong Province, and even the scouts sent out did not return?"

The hoarse voice had no emotion at all, but that was it, the zombie Guard could not help but kneel on the ground and trembled.

"Yes, I suspect that Yinsong Province organized a rebellion army, or it may be that the Gate of Sadness sent soldiers to encircle and suppress the war."

Recently, the Kuromu Province has been swept away by crazy wolves soldiers like locusts. Even the southern Morijuana Province has been invaded and has to station legions on the edge of the province, and even hired some mercenary teams to clear out the small groups of wolves soldiers roaming in the territory. Perhaps the same will be true for Yinsong Province!

"It's not the Gate of Sadness, nor is it the City of Edalas!" Habakak looked at the place where Silversong Province was located. He was a little curious. Which force dared to challenge the Gnoll Legion?

During the period when the invasion of the Black Wood Province, the werewolves plundered countless wealth, slaves, weapons and armor, and transported them to the Corkel tribe, and also welcomed the secret news from Lord North.

The Stoke Kingdom has abandoned the Blackwood Province by default and most areas of the Silver Song Province. As long as the Gnolls will not cause the Gate of Sorrow and Edalas City for no reason, there will definitely be no Legion of the Stoke Kingdom on the battlefield.

"What are you still sticking to in a cowardly kingdom?" Habakak cracked his mouth, revealing gray-yellow fangs, and a bloody smile filled his face.

"Create some fun for me?"

"Arranging soldiers in front immediately to conduct an indiscriminate sweep on the border of Kuroki Province to find out who they are!" Habakak looked at the guard commander in front of him and said casually. "You go in person, I hope that next time I return, there will be no useless guessing information!"

"Yes!" Konomi Nagata smiled humbly, then stood up and left.

Ao!

The bloodthirsty howls echoed in the town continuously, and countless wolves gathered from the streets, buildings, and alleys. They looked up at Habakk, who was roaring on the guardhouse, and made excited roars, connecting them into pieces, like surging waves.

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Limontellu, Palace of St. Bernard.

The carefully carved window decorations are covered with moonlight gauze, and the golden spire reflects half of the crescent moon, and a quiet atmosphere lingers in the air.

In the palace, candlelight illuminates the drizzling environment, and the ice-blue hair slightly covers Yi's face. He looked silently at the war sand table in the center. This carefully crafted sand table clearly analyzes all the cities and mountainous terrain in the kingdom territory, and the black wood provinces and silver pine provinces, which were originally glowing white, have gradually been filled with blood.

"Your Majesty, Fortress Fortress sent another urgent request for help, hoping that the Kingdom would send troops to solve the scoundrel disaster in the Black Wood Province." The Duke of Dhakama stood under the stairs and said with a normal face.

"Didn't the military office have set a strategy to give up the Blackwood Province?" Guy asked with a smile on his eyes from the war sandbox.

"After receiving information from all parties, there were many nobles gatherings in Limontane. I hope... the zombies created too many killings!" The Duke of Dhakama's deep eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, and he said softly.

"The cleaning activity is about to begin, I don't want to have any trouble!" Guy said coldly, a faint pressure permeated the luxurious palace.

"And, have you not taught me that you should be cold-blooded and ruthless as a king?"
Chapter completed!