I, Foyego, the most affectionate species in Runeterra

Hot lava fireballs streaked across the sky with the aura of destruction and flew towards the fishing boats.

On the fishing boat, the eyes of the two samurai were full of horror.

In the face of this lava magic ball full of destructive aura, they really couldn't avoid it.

The magic derived from the legendary mage made the two unable to resist at all.

"Boom !!"

After a violent popping sound, only two pieces of broken driftwood remained on the surface of the sea.

The two samurai were even more corpses for a while.

At the same time, several similar small fishing boats used for vigilance were all destroyed by Svein with magic.

As a result, the fishing vessels simply did not have time to transmit information inland to Wernerly.

The sluggishness of the Ionians in war inevitably led them to suffer bitterly.

Svein stood at the bow of the landing ship and looked towards the coast of the Voidenali province in the distance.

With the blessing of magic, he can clearly see the scene above the coast.

Except for a few patrolling guards, there was no defense.

If we say that when Noxus attacked Philore, it was because of surprise and caught Philol by surprise.

So at the moment, the people of the other Werneri province know that the islands across the sea have been controlled by the enemy, but they are still so lax?

Isn't this self-inflicted, what is it?

This is war!

Unexpectedly, these three or two people were assigned to set up fishing boats to guard, thinking that they had sat back and relaxed.

Such a move is a little too premature.

Svein shook his head secretly.

However, in this way, it is the most favorable situation for the Noxus side.

You know, landing operations have always been the battles with the greatest casualties.

The current approach of Ionia is undoubtedly to empty the coastline directly.

In this case, it is no wonder that he is not to blame.

Under the surging power of the alchemical power furnace, by the time the people on the shore found out that something was wrong, it was already too late.

As a legendary powerhouse, Svein took the lead, jumping high as he approached the coast, relying on the power of magic to make himself stay in the air for a short time.

Then, a blazing flame rose from Svein's body.

"Fall!!

At that moment, Svein, who was standing above the sky, shouted, and dozens of lava-like fireballs appeared on his side.

Each lava fireball is the size of a car.

With a wave of Svein's big hand, these lava fireballs with terrifying kinetic energy and heat fell one after another.

In an instant, the coast of Wernerly was reduced to scorched earth.

The already weak defensive forces were directly destroyed.

The soldiers of Noxus landed on the land of the province of Venali without much effort.

"Kill!"

"Move forward!"

"Take control of the port quickly!"

Svein drank low, and his soldiers began to advance in all directions according to the pre-formulated strategy.

The largest, most fertile and fertile land in Ionia was also caught in the flames of war at this moment.

It is a small village located in the westernmost part of the Voivodeship of Wernerly, across the sea from the island of Philol.

At the head of the village, there is a withered and decaying tree.

This is a willow tree, and from a distance, this willow tree looks like a giant lying half-lying on the ground.

The black bark of the willow tree resembles the dry and cracked skin of a giant, and the rhizome exposed to the mantle appears to be somewhat withered because it has lost its vitality.

People can't help but sigh that this willow tree, which I don't know how many years it has grown, actually withered and died like this.

If you ask someone in the village, he will probably tell you.

This tree is a "spirit willow".

According to legend, in the depths of Ionia, there is a sacred tree called "Di Willow".

The Divine Tree has spirits that allow mortals to connect with the "Spirit of Ionia".

In Ionia, all people have the ultimate faith in the great Ionian spirit.

Because "Di Willow" is a willow tree.

It is precisely because of this that all elderly willows are regarded as "spirit willows" by the commoners of Ionia.

It is believed that this spirit willow can communicate with the spirit of Ionia.

Of course, this is just legend.

The fact that whether this "spirit willow" will communicate with the spirit of Ionia is far from what these ordinary villagers can know.

On this road called Ionia, the land is fertile and grassy.

The plants here seem to have "magical" shelters, and they rarely wither and die unless they are destroyed by man.

And these "spirit willows" have never withered and decayed.

In this village near the sea, the withering of the spirit willow caused the people in the village to panic for a while.

Thinking of this, from time to time, some village elders seemed embarrassed.

It's good that they cleaned up the "bane" in time.

Not far from the village, there is a temple that looks very dilapidated.

This is also a rare occurrence in Ionia.

Ionia does not believe in other gods, only in the spirit of Ionia.

Therefore, all the temples of Ionia are places where the spirit of Ionia is worshipped.

The Ionians, who were devout in their faith, would never have allowed the temple of the great Ionian Spirit to become so dilapidated.

Among them, there is obviously another hidden secret.

From time to time, some villagers passing by the temple still have a bit of "rueful" look in their eyes.

It seems that fear is too much to avoid.

Today, a group of uninvited guests have intruded into this once peaceful village.

"Captain Bayek!"

"Probing, there is a village ahead."

"And defenseless."

A Noxus soldier reported to his captain.

They were none other than the Noxus army that had recently landed on the beach, and the regiment had been ordered to "clear the coastline."

Thanks to Svein's precise command and the well-trained Noxus Legion.

Until this moment, most people in the province of Werneri had no idea that a catastrophe was coming.

All the villages that Noxus touched were now under the control of the Noxus army.

This is a Noxus squadron with two hundred men.

At this moment, they have quietly touched the entrance of this village.

Squadron Leader Bayek looked up at the sky and found that it was almost dusk, and he wanted to wait until dark before acting, but after thinking carefully that it was not necessary to use the combat power of the Ionians, he turned his head and said.

"Let's do it!"

"Remember, be quick!"

"While the enemy has not reacted yet, we should bring more areas under our control!"

Captain Bayek ordered his soldiers.

"Yes!"

The soldiers responded.

"Kill!"

Bayek, who had the strength of the silver rank, was the first to rush to the front, and the warriors behind him followed Bayek into the village.

In the village near the evening, I suddenly remembered the shouts of killing and scolding.

People in the village were awakened.

Elder Harold was sitting in his room, quietly watching a book, when he was suddenly startled by the shouting sound coming from the window.

Just as Elder Harold was surprised, a blood-stained village youth suddenly bumped in from outside the door.

"It's not good, it's not good!!"

"Elder, run! The Noxians came to kill!! "

Elder Harold was shocked at the moment, although he had heard about the Norsans invading Philore, he did not expect that one day this butcher knife would really be on his neck.

Elder Harold became an elder in the village because of his knowledge and popularity, and he was just a weak old man.

Listen to the Noxians killed over, how dare they stay here.

So Elder Harold hurriedly ran with the young man.

But who knew that as soon as he ran to the street outside the door, three or five murderous Noxus soldiers chased him.

"Stop!"

The words containing Sen's cold and murderous aura made the bodies of one old man and one young tremble.

"Elder, run quickly!"

The young man gritted his teeth, and Elder Harold brought people and kindness in the village and helped his family a lot.

As a gesture of kindness, the young man came to rule Elder Harold at the moment of great calamity.

Now, seeing that the Noxians had killed them, the young man decided to stay behind to buy time for Harold.

The young man picked up the wooden stick on the side and stopped in front of several Noxus warriors.

"Let's go!"

The young man turned his head and roared at Elder Harold, then rushed towards the soldiers of Nok (Li Qianhao) Sas.

Seeing this, Elder Harold also knew that staying could only become a burden.

So he turned his head and ran in the opposite direction.

"Ah!!"

Just before he could run two steps, he heard a scream from the young man behind him.

Harold's body trembled, and a trace of sadness flashed in his old eyes, but he still ran forward step by step.

Finally, another transfer, Harold met a dozen other young men in the village.

"Elder!"

Everyone looked overjoyed and greeted Harold.

"Go!"

Harold gritted his teeth and said, his old voice full of sorrow and indignation.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering fire suddenly rose up on the west side of the village, and the eyes of the villagers were full of sorrow and indignation.

Because this is their home that is burning in the firelight!!

"Come with me there!"

A flash of determination flashed in Harold's eyes, he knew that the village alone was powerless to resist the invasion of the Noxans.

For now, I'm afraid the only way to use "that" is to be used.

When everyone heard this, some looked silent, while others were confused.

The silent people obviously knew what Elder Harold meant by "there."

Seeing that Elder Harold had made up his mind, he didn't say more, but escorted Elder Harold in a certain direction.