"No need to feel that something has happened!"

Recalling the news that came last night, Timo's expression was a little solemn. The changes in the Yellow Sand Plain had attracted the attention of Valoran Territory.

The giant gate of the abyss, the evil god of the abyss!

Although I don’t know which bottomless abyss it is, since I am secretly peeking at the Valoran territory, the territory must be fully prepared.

Taking a deep breath, Timo looked towards the gloomy clouds in the west and his expression suddenly calmed down. Perhaps this was the reason why the Beshilik Kingdom launched a large-scale attack.

"Hey, Timo, what are you doing confused punches?"

The sudden barbaric voice interrupted the conversation between Timo and Kennan.

With the wide gray wall, Krei rode Skaer slowly forward, walked swaying to the bottom of the majestic corner tower, and looked up at Timo and Kennan on the eaves.

The rich blood aura accompanied Krey's advance and suddenly filled the air. It was the aura of glory left by slaughtering countless wolves and lizardman warriors.

"What the hell is going on? Why do these beasts attack like crazy?"

Just returned to Fortress Fortress, Krei had no time to cleanse the blood all over his body, so he searched for Timo's place, trying to solve the doubts that were raging like insects and ants in his heart.

"What are you getting there?"

Timo avoided the frontal question, looked at Krey's blood-stained figure, and asked. He knew that Krey was alone at dawn, leading a row of Noxus blood-colored cavalry out of the fortress.

"I saw nothing, the border line is full of gnolls and lizardmen." Krey muttered, his expression full of disgust.

Those stinky guys were like maned dogs, chasing the breath of living people, constantly attacking all the outposts and military towns in the northwest defense line of the Kuroki Province.

On his way back alone, he saw seven or eight places surrounded by zombies.

"So, is this to say that the dirty guys in Beshilik Kingdom want to start a full-scale war and try to swallow the Black Wood Province in one bite?"

"It's almost the same." Timo did not deny it. After carefully considering the news from Modrian, he said in a deep voice: "Lord Lord has sent an order, the fish have been taken to the bait, let's prepare."

"The curtain is gradually rising, and the war has arrived!"

Hearing this, Krei stood on Sgar's back, and a crazy look appeared on his plush face covered in blood: "Hey, are you going to do it? It's just my wish, so when will you do it?"

Timo was silent for a while, looking at Krey who was eager to try under the corner tower, looking at Kenan, looking at Tuqi, who was extremely quiet in the shadow, and looking at Urgot in iron armor not far away.

"Wait until the moment when Darius and the Noxus Legion arrive at the fortress!"

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The dawn broke through the drowsy sky, sprinkled silver-gray light, landed on the walls of Nuu Fortress, and on the Shatar Plain.

In this layer of silver-gray light, there was a faint blood-colored mist, which was the mark left by the war.

Even though a long time has passed, there are still dark red blood stains left on the Shatar Plain, just like dry soil embedded deep under the plain, regardless of each other.

Drius was wearing armor, his arms crossed in front of his chest, and stood serious on the fortress wall. On both sides were huge stone platforms, and the burning flames reflected the burly and majestic figure.

Further behind is a taciturn Choi Falli Army soldier, wearing heavy dark gray armor, covered with dark red cloaks, and guarding the four directions along the thick walls.

“Are you ready?”

A few black mist circled quietly like a crow next to Dryus, causing the burning flames to tremble slightly, as if it would be extinguished at the next moment, but it struggled to maintain the subtle flames.

"Of course!" Drius put down his hands and looked sideways at Svein who suddenly appeared, staring at the dark and deep eyes: "The night in the old world is about to be shattered, and Noxus will surely bring new hope to the world!"

Seeing such confident Dryus, Svein nodded slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face. He was about to raise his left hand, but he seemed to remember something, and continued to hide under the old clothes, then stretched out his intact right hand and placed it in front of him.

"Don't underestimate the Lizardman god Samu Anya. Although the word of gods is too ridiculous to us, they are the most powerful and immortal creatures in this world after all."

With a light brow raised, Drius also stretched out his right hand and held Svein's palm. His tone changed a little, mixed with inexplicable excitement.

"God? I'm not interested. Cutting it can make the blood in my body boil!"

A dark color flashed across his dark eyes, and Svein looked at Dryus deeply. The friendship between the two began in a certain war of conquest and has never changed until now.

He believed that Dryus, the legendary Hand of Noxus, was not only the commander of the Noxus Legion, but also the embodiment of Noxus force.

The most important thing is that the power that Drayus possesses today is not only the power of Noxus, but also the terrifying power that surprised him.

"Lord Lord and I will not interfere with you. The fish in the dark have been baited. I need to guard Limontanelu. But you should be very clear that what I want is victory!" Svein looked at Dryus in front of him and at the military fortress behind him.

"Other forces in the territory are awakening frequently, and we must always maintain the motivation to move forward."

Dryus heard the meaning of Svein's words, grinned and laughed: "Hahahaha, the current Noxus Legion is not the former Noxus Legion."

Very contradictory words, but they reveal the truth.

The invasion of the abyss did bring evil and chaos to the Valoran territory, but it also brought visible strength improvements to the many legions in the territory.

Countless abyss monsters and frequent fierce battles are the catalyst for the rapid growth of many legions. Coupled with Modrian's essence summoning, the Noxus Legion has long been different from the past.

It seemed that in order to cooperate with Dryus's last words, the silent soldiers of the Choifali Legion were chiseled on the ground with the end of the spear, and the sound of falling thunder echoed in the air.

As if he was aware, Svein followed Dryus's steps and walked to the corner tower of the city walls and overlooked the Nuu Fortress at this moment.

Under the fog at dawn, there were figures standing inside the Nuwu Fortress, endless, covering the vision.

It was a Noxus soldier ready to go, with his fearless aura, as if he had reappeared the famous Noxus army of the past.

In the Valoran continent, the Noxus Empire's army was the largest and most powerful army, including elite troops, such as the Choi Farley Legion, Bloody Warriors, Reiser's Guard, etc., as well as hundreds of battle groups that fought independently locally.

Each battle group is led by its own leader, marshal and captain, with its own unique culture, hierarchy and combat preferences, and can be responsible for specific on-site divisions.

They may be assigned as frontline commandos, heavy infantry, scouts, assassins or cavalry—as long as they match their skills.

It is the existence of these powerful battle groups that support the Noxus Empire to return to its peak and recreate its former glory.

The Noxus Legion that Svein saw now had already looked like it was. He raised his jaw gently and murmured to himself: "Well... what a nostalgic scene. The last time I saw it was in Ionia."

His eyes swept across the inner city of the fortress and he saw the Noxus Cavalry, the Noxus Expeditionary Cavalry, the Noxus Blood Cavalry, the War Stonemason, the Choifali Legion soldiers, the Bloody Warriors, the Ominous Blade Legion soldiers...

Also, we saw Katerina, Sain, Gregory and Worthman standing in front of the array, middle and upper-level officers of the Noxus Legion, as well as war equipment hidden behind the legion!

"The outline of the territory of Valoran's leader must be outlined by the blood of the soldiers, and I look forward to seeing that scene!"

Dryus gently took off the black cutter on his back, and the dark purple wolf spirit crawled at his feet. Then he glanced at all the Noxus soldiers in the fortress and roared, and the blood-red cloak behind him fluttered in the wind.

"Noxas, head forth!"

Rumble!

The heavy city gate opened, and rows of Noxus soldiers rushed out of the Nuu Fortress in a neat way, like a black steel torrent, spreading rapidly along the wide road towards the Black Wood Province.
Chapter completed!