The pure white light has long dissipated, and the bright red sky has reappeared. At dusk, it is like a burning cloud, with a hint of blood in the haze.

Crunch! Crunch!

Dryus was walking on the broken suspension bridge with the black cutter on his back, with blood stains and minced meat on the edges of the iron boots leaving a clear mark on the red muddy ground.

This dim environment is filled with a strong smell of blood. The collapsed walls expose the internal materials, and you can vaguely see the traces of weapons left on the rocks and the broken armor embedded in the thick city gate, flashing dim glow, demonstrating the fierceness of the city gate war.

After crossing the broken city gate and taking a few steps in, a large number of collapsed houses appeared in Drayus's vision, and countless broken corpses piled up together. Looking at the traces, he could guess the violent killing posture of the bloody warrior at that time.

In the street near the Nei Fort in the distance, there were rows of Noxus soldiers who had been watered by blood. Under the black armor were cold eyes, and there were several cracks in the sharp blade. The solidified blood stains had not been washed yet.

"Did the remaining people in the Jeffrey family clean up?" Drayus stopped and looked at the inner castle with black smoke, and sporadic voices of resistance sounded.

The twisted shadows surging quietly on the bloody ground, and then a shadow flower appeared in front of him and knelt on one knee and said, "It has been cleaned up, and all those with the surname Jeffrey have been wiped out."

"Who is responsible for the inner castle? Is it Bobby or Fiona?" Drius did not care about the shadow wanderer in front of him. The quiet castle after the bloody war was reflected in his dark pupils.

"It was the two adults who were responsible at the same time," replied the Shadow Flowers. "They began to gather some skilled craftsmen and spellcaster apprentices with simple backgrounds."

Before the journey, Modrian, Dryus, and Svein formulated some development strategies for Valoran Territory.

After the war, try to ensure the living space of civilians and craftsmen, and then clean up disobedient nobles, gentlemen and wealthy businessmen based on the power of the shadow wanderers, especially aristocrats.

Aristocrats are not just about improving social status. In the aristocratic territory, an aristocrat basically represents a certain interest group and the industrial chain behind it.

The Langwasur Castle is the base camp of the Jeffrey family. Most of the nobles in it are the interests of the Jeffrey family, otherwise they would not have entered the castle, which also represents the interests of the Jeffrey family.

Of course, besides the aristocrats, the energy of gentlemen and wealthy businessmen should not be underestimated. After all, they are also driving the development of their territory and promoting a prosperous economy.

So in terms of strategy, Modrian and Svein were preparing to clean the castle of Lanvasur with the nobles as the main ones, with gentlemen and wealthy businessmen as the auxiliary ones, and completely remove the marks of the Jeffrey family.

Even if it caused a large number of killings, it was not hesitant to do so, because Valoran did not need other sounds, only Modrian's voice existed.

In addition, the civilian side was also the top priority for Valoran's leadership to consider. The turmoil of the kingdom gave Modrian a perfect opportunity. If he didn't seize it, he would be a little sorry for such a good opportunity.

The development of the Valoran territory is a bit like the Noxus Empire in the first place. The internal economy has become saturated, especially in terms of the supply of the legion, the consumption of the Golden Shield has begun to become unbalanced, and it is extremely necessary to expand externally.

This opportunity for turmoil is the opportunity for Valoran to take it!

In the desolate northern land, the city of Edalas and the Gate of Sorrow were eliminated, and many other towns and a large number of villages were the basis for Valoran's future development.

Svein considers that Dryus also considers, and therefore, Modrian also considers.

"Is there any news from Sain?" Drayus was slightly immersed. After the golden victory scale was shattered, he noticed the strange legendary aura in the southeast area, as if he was fighting under the crown of Gana, and he did not know the final outcome.

But he knew in his heart that the Crown of Garna had completed the mission and prevented other forces from participating in this war to destroy the Jeffrey family.

As for Sain, it was because after the war, his bloody vanguard army had not yet awakened from the killing, so Drayus sent them to the southeast area to check the abnormal situation. With the existence of the Garna Crown, there would be no danger.

"The news has not been sent back yet." The Shadowman took out a pocket watch for recording the time from his arms, confirmed the comparison, and continued: "About fifteen minutes, it will be the next time the news is sent back. If no one will come, his subordinates will go there in person."

"Yeah!" Dryus nodded, then stopped going to the inner castle, but turned around and climbed the city wall. The stone steps dried up a lot of sticky blood, and some broken limbs and arms had not been cleared.

"If there is news, please notify me as soon as possible."

"Okay, general!" said the Shadow Flower respectfully, then immersed in the shadows under his feet and disappeared.

Facing the cold breeze, Dryus stepped on the steps step by step towards the once majestic city wall. Looking around, he looked a little dilapidated and lonely.

Compared with the city gate battlefield, the wide walls have many traces of melting and burning, which are terrifying traces left by super-level spells, and the corpses are even more terrifying and weird. Some are burned into black charcoal, some are completely invisible, and some are even wiped out, leaving only residue.

Drayus didn't care about these things. He had experienced too many wars and saw even bloodier battlefields. His pace continued to move towards the almost melted ruins of the guardhouse, where there were still some orange slurry residues, exuding scorching temperature.

"I felt that kind of power, transcendence to mortals, is it the so-called god?" He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and recalled the feeling of contact.

If the caster had not been too weak, he would have wanted to touch his limit again and perhaps take that step, just like when Limontanelu faced the demon lord, the smell of blood intoxicated him.

Hum? Dryus opened his eyes and noticed a strange wave spreading through the city walls, a familiar feeling that seemed familiar.

Immediately, a scarlet glow suddenly appeared in the field of view, and a rune array with blood-colored light was drawn in the air like a brush.

【Empire Vision】!

[Imperial Horizon: Svein releases the demonic power in his body. After delay, the demonic eye can be raised at the farthest distance. If there are enemies in the range, it will cause great magic damage. The hit enemy will provide Svein with a piece of soul chip and manifest itself.]

The scarlet light exploded, and a huge scarlet one-eyed eye formed by the power of demons rose in the rune array. The cold vertical pupils were shrinking and staring at Dryus in front of him.

"What's the situation there in the castle of Lanvasur?"

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Chapter completed!