The hinterland of the Shadow Realm, the central area.

The azure blue rune light is reflected in the silver-white dome of the heroic hall, and is covered with a layer of light glow for the many heroes floating in the sky.

"Hey, do you want to help Aion?"

Hearing the sound, Galen stood in front of the platinum glory, looked deeply at the person who spoke.

"Attox, our duty is to protect the immortal fortress."

Whether it is the power of Demacia Garen, or the god King Garen, who is gradually reviving and blending in the depths of consciousness.

Both believe in order and advocate fairness.

I believe that everyone should keep in mind their responsibilities, not overstep or retreat.

"All right."

The Dark Sword Demon Yatox shrugged and retracted his gaze from looking south, but the fighting spirit in his red eyes did not fade away and became increasingly high.

If it weren't for His Majesty Modrian's orders, how could he obey Garen's orders and hold on to the spot?

Even though Galen's strength is no less than that of him, the pride and buried killing deep in his heart will never obey the orders of other heroes.

However, Atoks seemed to think of something, his red eyes crossed Garen and looked at the person beside him.

Hand of Noxus, Dryus, who is also the God King.

The two of them have their origins, but they are very different.

Galen represents order and justice, while Dryus represents destruction and disorder.

The two are naturally on the opposite side.

As if he sensed Atoks's fighting spirit, Dryus's expression remained motionless. The deep purple giant wolf wandering around him suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky, and let out a few low roars.

Our enemies are them!

......

The dark and dark sky.

Red meteorites and brilliant fire passed by, away from the black waves, along the broken space ripples, triggering terrifying hurricane waves.

Many terrifying momentum and visions merged together, as if the mountains were overturned, oppressing the rune magic array that was emitting light, causing an instant energy movement and blowing up a few strands of clothes.

The dull bloody mist gathers and disperses, hazy and illusory.

The tall figure of Atoks, who was as sharp as a sharp blade, floated in the sky, looked up at the sky, closed his eyes and felt the abyss breath coming from the pavement, stretched his hands gently, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since that's the case, let me start the prelude to this Ragnarok."

Opening his eyes, the red blood-red leaped like lightning, and Atoks looked around at the many heroes standing around him, full of fighting spirit.

Then he took steps and walked forward, facing the meteorites falling from the sky. The scattered blood-colored mist gathered like living things, turning into armor and solidifying on his body.

Halfway through the journey, Atoks put away his arrogance, his expression was cold, and his bone-bone murderous intent was soaked in the air.

Although he showed an arrogant and arrogant attitude, the lion fought against the rabbit with all his strength.

What's more, he sensed a trace of danger from the meteorites and fires all over the sky, as if he was in a desperate situation surrounded by wolves. The trembling feeling from deep in his soul stimulated the blood flowing in his body.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The raging storm swept up the smell of sulfur-like abyss and wandered around the clouds.

Atoks stared at the meteorites that were getting closer and closer, and the blazing burning sensation soaked the armor and baked the skin.

He slowly stretched out his right hand and placed it behind his back, as if he was inserted into his spine. When the muscles separated, he pulled out a red giant sword made of flesh and blood.

Click!

The space trembled, as if it could not bear the sharp aura of the red giant sword, and it let out a whine.

"Witness...Diet!"

Atoks' low roar sounded, responding to the abyss rays falling from the sky, and responding to the many evil gods of the abyss behind the meteorite group.

boom!

The red giant sword slashed the sky, and the surging blood-colored shadow broke the limitations of space. Then the aura of many evil gods in the abyss was suppressed. On the dark sky, the blood-colored sword energy that penetrated the sky and the earth fell toward the dazzling meteorites indiscriminately.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Before the red sword light fell, many meteorite groups transformed by the will of the evil gods in the abyss immediately responded, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one.

Delusion to stop them by your own strength?

It's really...seeking death!

"This...power...demon?"

"Well...something doesn't look like it, but it has a similar atmosphere."

At the forefront of many evil gods of the abyss, the fallen god Alfred's hustle and violent figure of Atoks was reflected in his pupils, and his brows were frowning.

However, when his eyes fell to the red giant sword wrapped in bloody breath, a stinging sensation appeared on the surface of his will.

Artifact?

Or is such a sharp artifact?!

interesting!

"It seems that the rumors are true. This new empire has many magical tools." The fallen god Alfreid thoughts, and a few ripples spread in his deep pupils.

Alfred was able to lead many evil gods in this raid conspiracy and achieve great strength.

Although it cannot be compared with many demon lords and the dark evil goddess Loxani, it is still standing below the peak.

What makes many evil gods of the abyss most feared is that it is the terrifying force that masters Alfred, which can arouse his own desires and the darkest emotions.

With his eyes turning, Alfreid looked at the southern jungle in the shadow world. The crown of the glutton, Ulysses, was devouring the fragile light of life. In the flash, he could vaguely see a giant tree swaying willow branches towering into the clouds.

Of course, the fall of Jacarag, the Lord of the Skeleton Abyss, sounded the alarm for all the invading evil gods of the abyss.

Let’s tell you that this new empire that fell in the shadow realm still has the power to slaughter the gods after preventing the raids of the three crowns of the dark evil goddess Loxani, Ulyses, and Nathaniel, the corruption master.

But this also shows how attractive and huge the benefits this new empire now has.

Death is the tiger of fear.

Even the gods are no exception.

Eternal life?

The long river of time that always flows forward tells sentient beings that gods can also fall into death.

In the eyes of the fallen god Alfred, the eternal life of the orderly god is not considered true eternal life at all.

How many people can engrave their true name in Hanoi for a long time? Even if they return again, how many people can return to glory?

Very few!

The vast majority of people fall into endless drifting and sleeping, which is equivalent to alternative death for gods.

Or, the return is no longer the true ‘self’.

With a sigh, the fallen god Alfreid's increasingly firm expression was. He had already felt his limits, and his strength had stagnated for countless years.

This is also why he and many evil gods of the abyss participated in this raid.

Before the final war of order and chaos, they all yearned to break the limits, step into a new level, and seek the path to survival.

This raid is the most important opportunity.

The fall of Jakarag, the Lord of the Skeleton Abyss, has told many evil gods of the abyss that the bottomless abyss consciousness is lowering their attention. Each person with outstanding performance will be blessed by the abyss after the end.

"Fallen, fall, one day, the world will completely fall into fall."

The will of the fallen god Alfred always focuses on the three crucial battlefields in the shadow world, and the irresistible emergence of desires deep in the soul.

"Now, clear the obstacles in front of you first!"

At this moment, the red sword light that Attox had slashed down suddenly approached him.

Madman? Madman?

Alfred raised his eyebrows lightly, feeling the sharpness of the red sword light shattering the space, his expression was full of surprise, really trying to challenge them with his own strength?

boom!

The torrent that overturned the world burst out with a bang, and the dazzling light bloomed, swallowing up the red sword light that had fallen.

The so-called meteorites and flowing fire are the strange phenomena produced by the many evil gods and demons of the abyss themselves being too powerful and forcibly entering the shadow realm.

Like the repulsion reaction of two spaces, different frequencies and different rules, it produces violent friction, but the overflowing light source cannot be dispersed and escaped, and can only condense between the two.

From a distance, it looks like a red meteorite, like a brilliant fire.

Now, such distorted power is fully vented and exploded, instantly submerged the red sword light.

“Sad…”

Alfred whispered mercy, but the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and the warning signs from deep in his soul made him subconsciously drive the fallen divine power to condense in front of him and turn into a strong shield.

A golden stream of light leaps under the dim sky.

Ignoring the pouring power of the torrent and the brilliant sword light, I just pointed at Alfreid from afar...

At the same time, an angry roar exploded in his ears.

"Penson!"
Chapter completed!