The Glory of Noxus

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Belvis's violent panting sounded in the bedroom, like a powerful exhaust fan with a bit of madness and ferocity.

"They are all my pre-determined sacrifices. If you continue to cheat, I will definitely report it to the prophet!"

As soon as Belvis finished speaking, he seemed to be unable to suppress the purple energy in his body, and the dim light stained the natural color in the bedroom.

In a short moment, the bedroom turned into a place covered with hazy purple light, and the air was full of deep cold and throbbing breath.

Under the reflection of the purple light, Belvis's face slowly changed, no longer serious and calm just now, filled with enthusiasm for unknown existence.

The purple light around his body did not come from the outside world, but from the depths of his heart.

Looking closely, Belvis's eyes revealed unspeakable sorrow and pain, as if he was bound by some invisible force and could not break free.

In the green bedroom, he tried to find a trace of tranquility and comfort.

But the purple in his heart was always with him, reminding him of the unforgettable past.

Puff!

With Belvis's strength, the corners of the wooden table were broken off directly, and the fine wood chips disappeared under the erosion of the purple light.

He half-knelt on the ground, holding his head, and stared at the green plants all over the bedroom with wide eyes, slowly losing their breath of life, withering and dilapidating.

In a trance.

Belvis saw familiar faces appearing not far away, smiling at him, waiting for him to come over, and run towards the future they had promised.

Buzz! Buzz!

Suddenly, the picture in front of him suddenly flickered, and a touch of blood stained the vision.

Belvis saw the kind butcher's daughter Feilai crushed to death in the collapsed house, and the flames engulfed the body.

Not far from her was the blacksmith's son Golub. This strong young man had only half of his body, and the other half was in the mouth of the void creature.

He still struggled to crawl towards Feilai, reaching out to his lover with his lifeless hands.

Behind this desperate tragedy, there was a feast for the void creatures.

They ruthlessly smashed the sand walls of the village and enjoyed the delicious food that they had no time to escape.

Belvis forgot how many familiar people died in the feast.

He only remembered that he escaped the hunting of the void creatures and accidentally met a strange figure in a purple robe.

The violent and chaotic void creatures were like pets in the hands of the strange figure, at his mercy.

The rune array painted with purple light was absorbing the red blood that spread over.

Is it evil? Or light?

Belvis was a little unsure, but he felt it was light.

Because the strange figure told him that as long as enough sacrifices were offered, they could be used to save other dead people.

This gave him a glimmer of hope in his shattered faith, and also prompted him to follow this great existence and find a way to save the village.

When Belvis agreed, he saw the strange figure seemed to laugh, and then gave him a perfect statue.

"Yes, the statue!"

Belvis came back to his senses and staggered to his feet. Although his body was shaky, he still walked towards his dark room unwaveringly.

He pushed away the withered plants on the wall and turned on the switch. A dark hole leading to the underground appeared in the slight sound of the switch.

Belvis held the wall and skillfully entered the dark room hole. The dim candlelight swayed in front of him, illuminating the road ahead.

When he reached the underground, a wide small hall appeared in his sight.

The layout of the hall was very clean. There were no tables or chairs. Only the purple rune array was engraved on the ground, full of enchanting and weird atmosphere.

In addition, there was thick blood stain on the edge of the array, like the traces left after the blood was extracted.

Belvis walked to the center of the array, sat cross-legged, and looked up at the top of his head with concentration.

Above the small hall, a purple statue half the height of a person was suspended in the air with a slender rope, as if it was the supreme god, overlooking the world.

It was unknown what material the statue was made of, but its surface was extremely smooth and filled with a lavender glow.

The image it carved looked like a human with outstretched arms at first glance, but it had features that were different from those of ordinary people -

There were dense, slender and soft tentacles growing all around.

The face of the statue was obscured by the hazy glow, and the specific face could not be seen clearly, giving it a mysterious and hazy beauty.

Belvis stared at the statue with a fanatical look, knelt on the ground, and began to chant an ancient spell in a low voice.

As the spell sounded, the purple glow around the statue became brighter, as if some energy was injected.

And the tentacles also trembled slightly, responding to the call of the spell.

Belvis could feel the surging powerful energy inside the statue, which seemed to be connected to the magic circle, forming a mysterious magic system together.

"Isn't it enough? Almost?"

Belvis sensed the information coming from the statue, and a touch of blood flashed in his crazy eyes.

"Great prophet, please tell your believers how much more blood is needed to revive Golub."

Golub is Belvis' closest friend, and they played together in childhood.

When they grew up, the two chose different paths. Golub inherited his father's craft and became the village blacksmith.

Belvis became a tribal hunter, and later gained the attention of Elder Faisal because of his outstanding performance.

Buzz! Buzz!

The hanging purple statue seemed to hear the prayers of believers, and the shrouded light shimmered.

"Ten people?"

After Belvis received the instruction, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes became more and more intense, mixed with the purple light under his eyes, which looked particularly strange.

"But it's hard to do anything now!"

Hesitation emerged in his heart. The rocky village was currently under martial law.

Even with his status, he would not be able to hunt ten prey again during this period of time.

"No, I can't give up!"

"This is the test given to me by the prophet. It is the only chance to save them!"

Belvis looked up at the purple statue hanging above, and many emotions such as hesitation, fear, fanaticism and determination emerged one by one on the ferocious and crazy face.

"There has to be a replacement!"

Belvis reluctantly suppressed the confusion in his heart and recalled a strange face he saw at the banquet.

"It's you, I believe you would be a suitable scapegoat."

The crisis in the rock village still exists. At this time, only the emergence of a scapegoat can divert everyone's attention.

Belvis couldn't help but think that a child in the village had approached him before, saying that he had unexpectedly seen a stranger who might be a spy for the bloodthirsty marauders.

He was planning to conduct a secret investigation, but due to the Posha Exe attack, things suddenly became chaotic.

"What a twist of fate!"

Belvis's face twisted and he murmured softly.

Because of the unexpected miss, he now has this choice.

"Don't blame me, everything is for the continuation of the village."

However, Belvis, with his troubled mind, did not know that he had made a very wrong decision.

Boom! Boom!

A sudden knock on the door broke the silence in the room.

Huo Jixing was practicing. When he heard the knock on the door, he immediately exited the meditation state.

He stuffed the snow-white Poro into his arms, stood up and opened the door, and saw Shyamala with a gloomy expression at the door.

"What happened?"

Huo Jixing remembered that Xia Mara was supposed to lead a caravan to escort the entire rock village. Why did she come back to find him?

"Mr. Charles, something happened in Rock Village that concerns you."

Xia Mara said in a deep voice, a sharp look flashing in her black pearl-like eyes.

Then she told the story of the disappearance of the tribal girl and the honest boy.

"Someone spread rumors in the village that you were a spy sent by bloodthirsty marauders. Because they might know your identity, you killed them."

"Are they missing too?" Huo Jixing frowned, looking surprised.

"As for my identity?"

He shrugged and chuckled.

Xia Mara also realized that her behavior was indeed a bit reckless. Others didn't know Huo Jixing's identity. Wasn't she still clear?

"Do you need to go to Elder Faisal to clarify? The village is full of rumors."

Huo Jixing nodded slowly and said, "Let's go there, so as not to affect the business transactions of the Midarda Chamber of Commerce."

He didn't care about his reputation, but something like this suddenly happened, which really disgusted him.

If it were in an area controlled by the Noxus Empire, Huojixing would let the rumor spreaders know why the flowers are so red.

The central area of ​​the rock village.

Elder Faisal's residence looks solemn and solemn compared to the nearby buildings.

Belvis hid the tiredness on his face, regained his serious expression, and came to see Elder Faisal with firm steps.

He had already arranged things before coming, but Elder Faisal still presided over and made decisions in Rock Village.

Only by getting Elder Faisal's nod of approval can the tone of the matter be set, and at the same time, the forces such as the Midarda Chamber of Commerce can be frightened.

Along the way, he passed the guarding tribal hunters and entered the room of Elder Faisal.

In the room, he saw Ezreal, two mages from Ixtal and others also there, vaguely discussing important matters.

Belvis took a deep breath, bowed, and spoke out the information he had planned.

"I got a new piece of information from the villagers, saying that someone in the Midarda Chamber of Commerce is colluding with bloodthirsty robbers. It is likely that they are spies who have sneaked in secretly."

Hearing this, Elder Faisal raised his eyes and looked at Belves with a solemn expression.

"Bloodthirsty marauders? Are these guys going to get involved too?"

He stared at Belvis, noticing the tiredness in the corners of his eyes, and felt quite satisfied with the heir he had chosen.

"Did you find out the spy's name?"

Belvis shook his head slightly and said very selflessly.

"Not yet, but if I know his face, I can find out quickly as long as I invite Sir Xamara to come over."

Ezreal didn't know why, but a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart, and he frowned and asked.

"Can you tell me more specifically?"

Belvis looked at Ezreal with a puzzled expression, and when he saw Elder Feisal also paying attention, his heart froze.

But the arrow is on the string and must be fired.

Based on his own memory, he described Huo Jixing's appearance in detail, focusing on the long sword worn on his waist.

As soon as he finished speaking, Belvis felt the atmosphere in the room turn cold.

Ezreal's cold eyes glared straight at him, making him feel like a basin of cold winter water had been poured on his face.

The two Ixtal mages also looked at themselves with strange eyes, as if they were watching a joke.

Elder Faisal was also very angry, with undisguised disappointment in his deep pupils.

"Something's wrong!"

Belvis frowned slightly, smelling an uneasy atmosphere.

He looked around the room and realized that things were going off the rails.

He seems to have forgotten something?

"Wait a minute. Elder Faisal seems to be looking for Shyamala to deal with the aftermath. They have met and had in-depth communication?"

Belvis suddenly woke up, but it was a little late.

When he tried to think further, he found that he couldn't focus.

The bewitchment of the void, the confused mind.

The once perfect and impeccable Belves no longer exists.

Now, as a believer in the void, he is in a dilemma.

"I may have made a mistake!"

Belvis spoke slowly, as if because of his own mistake, he lowered his head, and there was no light purple glow in his eyes.

He knew he could no longer turn back and could only peel himself away as much as possible.

"Made a mistake?"

Huo Jixing and Xia Mara walked in from the door one after another.

Compared to Huo Jixing's calmness, Xia Mara walked directly to Belvis and stared coldly at the new elder of the rock village.

Dissatisfaction and doubt flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Belvis's heart.

"Sorry, the information I got is probably wrong."

Belvis braced himself, tried to maintain his composure, and admitted his mistake.

But deep down in his heart there was a violent emotion waiting to be vented.

He knew very well that he could not obey his inner desires and worked hard to suppress his chaotic mind.

"No, it won't."

Belvis murmured inwardly, sensing that something was wrong with him, as if he was on the verge of losing control.

"The prophet will not lie to me. The void can be controlled."

"Go down, Belvis."

Elder Faisal's voice sounded, and he looked deeply at the anxious Belves below, feeling helpless in his heart.

The Belvis of the past was far from what it is now, but after experiencing that large-scale attack by void creatures.

He seemed to have changed a bit, becoming taciturn, wrapping himself in a thick layer of armor, and rarely communicating with the outside world.

Belvis saluted everyone in the room and hurriedly left the scene.

He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to suppress his inner desires and chaotic mind.

[Suzaku·Red Eyes and Fire Eyes]!

Looking at Belvis's leaving figure, Huo Jixing's eyes lit up with a red-golden glow.

"Human, once you take the wrong path, you can never look back."

When he first met Belvis at last night's banquet, he noticed this unique guy.

A lot of black mist wrapped around Belvis's body, representing people who died unjustly for no reason.

"The bewitchment of the void?"

Huo Jixing's eyes wandered, thinking.

Instead of revealing Belvis's identity on the spot, he let him go.

Elder Faisal said that the betrayer was bewitched by the void, and there may be hidden forces behind him.

Huo Jixing calmed Xia Mara's anger and turned towards Ezreal and others.

Now that you have decided to fish, put the line a little longer and see how many fish you can catch.