Main material plane, Fortress of Forsbayro.

The sky filled with red glows was affected by some influence, and was fading its bloody red color and returning to its bright and brilliant side. Several light white clouds moved quietly with the breeze.

All these changes cannot stop the spiritual perception of many heroes and legends.

Until that dazzling fireworks bloomed, the endless halo lit up everyone's vision, bringing trembling horror, and...

Extreme despair!

"No...no... impossible!"

On the edge of the plain, the remaining lizardman legends were floating in the air, looking at the sky with a dull look, their bodies trembling involuntarily, and their mouths were inexplicably wailing.

"How could it be..."

They did not believe in everything that happened in the sky, but as the legend of the Lizardman, they clearly felt that the faith deep in their souls slowly shattered like a dream, and even the breath of many legendary priests began to slide down, and their divine power dissipated in the air.

"No!"

"How could this happen...how could such a thing happen!" The priests of the legendary Lizardman were frantically motivated and prayed for the gods' response.

However, what awaited them was cold and darkness, as if the other end had completely fallen into silence, and there would be no response from the once familiar gods.

"How could Samuel Anya, the great god of lizard man, fall... No, absolutely not!"

They could not accept the truth, but as more and more lizardman priests felt the loss of their own magic, even their extraordinary strength began to slide down rapidly and fall to mortals.

Panic... spread instantly!

These wise men who survived the aftermath of the war mill and the gods' battles sent painful wails, and also allowed countless lizardman warriors and wolves to see the incredible truth.

Samu Anya, the god of the lizardman who ruled the Kingdom of Beshilik for countless years...falls!?

......

......

Towering city walls.

Many heroes stood, looking up at the gradual sky.

They clearly felt the energy fluctuations in the transition plane at this moment. The terrifying wave of destruction carried the brilliant red light, which directly affected the main material plane, and was strong and shocking.

"What a terrifying energy fluctuation... Is this the kingdom of God directly shattering?" Kenan quietly floated in the air, and lightning suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Those thousands of thunders made him feel extremely familiar, and it was the power of the Immortal Crazy Thunder Wallybel.

When he was on a mission at Freljord, he saw such a barbaric and domineering force, and he also strengthened his determination to pursue strength and move forward bravely.

As the balanced law enforcement officer of Ionia, Kennan encountered chaos and darkness beyond ordinary people's imagination, and therefore, he was extremely eager for the power of lightning and thunder.

"Hahahaha, victory!" Draven laughed wildly, and the black beard bound by the copper ring shaking, and a trace of worry disappeared deep in the eyes that others could not notice.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The red life energy burst out and turned into streams, tangling at Draven's feet, as if it were the source of energy.

"It's time for us to start construction!" The ring-handled axe rotated, and Draven turned around and looked at the Noxus Legion soldiers who were waiting for battle and roared.

"Noxus!"

"Calendar with me!"

Bang!

【Bloody Sprint】!

Draven took the lead in jumping down from the city wall, and the sharp axe with his hands rolled up a white hurricane. The red stream under his feet surged, accelerating his figure and rushing to the edge of the plain, and the army of Bechlik Kingdom fell into chaos.

Looking at Draven's crazy state, the other heroes were not willing to fall behind.

The Battle of Gods has ended and Valoran's leader has won the final victory, so the next thing will be very simple.

Kennan, Timo, Urgot, Katerina and other heroes, along with the alchemist Singid, also burst out their own power and attacked the place where the army of Beshilik Kingdom is located.

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

The thick gate of Fort Fortress Fosbayro opened, and the soldiers of the Noxus Legion turned into a black torrent of steel and rushed to the plain again.

The bloody confrontation that had been staged before was interrupted by the terrifying battle of gods, but the burning blood had not yet been extinguished, and they were still extremely eager for war.

Da da! Da da! Da da! Da da!

In the deserted plain, the roar of earthquakes exploded, and the fiercely tempered Yodels rode the immortal desert dragon lizard and charged in the front.

"Noxus, rush ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The fanatical charge inspired everyone's blood, with Krey as the arrowhead and the Noxus Bloody Cavalry as the arrowhead, followed by the Noxus Expeditionary Cavalry and the Noxus Cavalry.

boom!

The murderous atmosphere soared into the sky, dispelling the warmth that had just fallen between heaven and earth.

......

......

I heard the sudden earth shaking sound behind me.

The Lizardman legends stopped their sadness and looked back at the distance. They saw that in their sight were soldiers of the Legion led by Valoran, as well as several terrifying powerful men who brought a sense of threat in the front.

"Retreat, retreat!" The Lizardman Legend floated in the air and issued an order loudly.

"Everyone leaves immediately and returns to the Kingdom."

However, the lizardman priests and many warriors who remained in the same place, as if they had never heard the order, still knelt on the ground, silently singing hymns and praying for the gods' response.

Only a small number of lizardman warriors and wolves soldiers heard the legends' orders and fled in a panic direction.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

But for a moment, the soldiers of the Noxus Legion, who turned into a torrent of steel, rushed to the edge of the plain, raised their butcher knife in their hands, and ruthlessly slaughtered the mourning lizardman priests and lizardman warriors.

There will definitely be no mercy in the battle between races, not to mention that the two sides were fighting each other on the plains before.

The massacre begins!

The gods fell, these lizardman priests lost their faith, and the lizardman warriors no longer had their previous courage. The weak resistance made the battle look extremely boring.

The soldiers of the Noxus Legion were like cold machines, repeating the movements of raising and falling swords, looking at the desperate and painful heads.

The Noxus cavalry army led by Krey fled across the slaughterhouse and continued to chase and kill the soldiers of the Beshilik Kingdom who had fled in a panic.

Fort Fort Fosbayro is still a long way from the jungle of the Kingdom of Beshilik. It is impossible for these lizardman warriors and wolves to escape without paying the price of bleeding.

As for the Lizardman legends and werewolves legends, they were handed over to Draven and others who were eager for blood.

This war with the most soldiers mobilized since the establishment of the Valoran Territory was far from meeting the needs of many heroes, because all the styles were occupied by Wallybel, Panthen and Dryus, and their achievements looked a little dull, so those Lizardman legends and Gnoll legends became their last chance.

The killing continued, but the intensity became less and less until the night fell and everything ended.

The strong smell of blood, like rust, fluttered between the sky and the earth with the evening breeze, drawing a red halo for the twinkling stars.

Most of the lizardmen and werewolves who participated in this war died and were completely buried on the plains. Only a small part of them hurriedly escaped into the jungle and disappeared.

"Once the war begins, no one is innocent."

The final wailing stopped, Timo stepped on the broken corpse, behind the dark green lenses was a cold and ruthlessness, and the mechanical blowing in her hand was filled with white mist.

"Don't be so cold." Kennan stood beside Timo, looked at his partner, and said with a soft smile.

Looking around the cold, the targets were broken corpses, lizardmen, werewolves, extraordinary people, and legends above.

It's dense and uncountable.

The sticky and dried flesh, white bones, broken blades and armor were mixed together, as if the garbage that was discarded casually covered the surface of the plain, looking extremely terrifying, as if the abyss reappeared.

"The war will never end, the battlefield is constantly changing, and we...!"

“It will always exist and win!”
Chapter completed!