The Glory of Noxus

Buzz! Buzz!

In the dark sky, the red-gold sword light split into thousands, falling into the endless torrent of void like countless meteors, causing bursts of purple ripples.

Malzahar was suspended in the air, trying his best to maintain the Void Gate in front of him and prevent the biting sword light from coming.

He didn't believe that Huo Jixing could continue to fight with such high intensity.

However, after a few breaths, he looked at the sword light that still continued, and his eyes tightened behind the hood.

"Something's wrong, there's something wrong with this guy." Malzahar thought to himself.

In order to maintain the Void Gate he summoned, he has continued to consume the power stored in the forbidden statue.

Even the solid body gradually becomes dim, and it won't take long before the power is exhausted and he will return to the core of darkness.

But the power of the guy in front of him seemed to be endless. The red-gold sword light filled the sky and the earth, suppressing the torrent of the void.

[Suzaku·Dancing Wings]!

Huo Jixing moved with the sword, looking down at Malzahar who was trying to resist the sword light, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Red-gold fireworks rose, extending back along the shoulders, weaving flaming wings.

The edges of the red-gold feathers are dotted with turquoise brilliance.

Compared with the long-term consumption, he has the energy of Donghua Yimu and has never lost to anyone, including the Scarlet Reaper Vladimir.

Buzz!

The wings of flames fanned, and little sparks danced in the night sky like fire elves.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Jixing clenched the spiritual wind in his hand, and like a fire god, he led countless divine guards and rushed towards Malzahar.

Chi!

Nanli Zhuque leaned down, and his stretched red gold wings merged with Huo Jixing, leading him into the torrent of the void.

Looking from a distance, the wind assisted the fire, and the spiritual wind covering the cloud pattern bloomed into a brilliant sword light that people will never forget.

Boom!

The sword light slashed down and the torrent surged.

Huo Jixing slashed into the torrent of the void with unrivaled momentum, and the red gold wings behind him set off a wave of fireworks.

Immediately, he jumped up, spun, and stabbed his sword in the convection between the two void gates, cutting through the torrent of void.

Malzahar looked at the sword blade that was almost cutting out a torrent, with a solemn look on his face.

Then he lowered his eyes and stared at the dim forbidden statue in front of him, with a cold look in his eyes.

He raised his hood slightly, and the dense purple light converged towards his forehead.

Malzahar seemed to have made a decision, and the summoned Void Gate closed automatically because it lost the continuous injection of power.

This caused the already suppressed torrent of void to quickly disappear under the light of the red-gold sword.

Huo Jixing held the spiritual wind in his hand and broke through the torrent of the void. His eyes fell on the disappearing Void Gate and Malzahar behind him.

"Has the power of the void been exhausted?"

He looked at the dim figure of Malzahar and the forbidden statue that showed its true face.

puff!

Under the gathering purple light, the flesh and blood on Malzahar's forehead suddenly split open, revealing a huge eye.

The blinking eyes occupy the main part of the forehead, and the purple-black pupils in them are slowly condensing, like mysterious gems embedded in the forehead.

Buzz!

The purple-black eyes blinked, and every time they opened and closed, they would be accompanied by a deep and cold energy fluctuation, like a bottomless whirlpool, swallowing up all the surrounding light.

When its gaze fell on Huo Jixing, the space seemed to freeze for a moment.

Huo Jixing's fierce forward momentum also stopped at this moment, and he felt an unprecedented fear.

This fear emerged from the inside out, emerging from the depths of his soul.

He looked into the blinking purple-black eyes, as if he saw the dark core of the forgotten land of Icacia far away, and endless horror and despair filled his heart.

"Hmm? The power of the void should be the true essential power of the void!"

Huo Jixing's heart sank, realizing that he had underestimated Malzahar's power.

This clone summoned by the forbidden statue actually possesses the power of the void essence.

In the Icathian War, which is buried in history, the essential power originating from the dark core of the void can affect the ascended ones who are known as the warriors of the gods and distort their minds.

【Grip of Hades】!

Malzahar's three eyes stared at Huo Jixing, and at the same time burst out majestic dark purple energy, converging into a huge and terrifying giant hand in the void.

This giant hand was condensed from the essential power of the void. Each knuckle exuded frightening pressure as it gripped Huo Jixing mercilessly.

After using all his power, Malzahar's body gradually dimmed and became illusory and uncertain, as if it might dissipate into the air at any time.

"There can be no fear."

Huo Jixing looked directly at the giant hand in the void and understood in his heart.

Faced with such a desperate situation, fear will quickly grow into a giant until it oppresses the inner defense line.

He took a deep breath, roared angrily, and turned all his fear into motivation to move forward.

I saw that the spiritual wind in Huo Jixing's hand was wrapped with three colors of energy, namely the red-gold Nanli Fire, the green-green Yimu Qi, and the platinum-gold Gengjin power, which together created a brilliant sword light.

Then, he advanced instead of retreating, wielding the spiritual wind and slashing towards the giant hand in the void.

Boom!

The extremely bright sword light, like the dawn of heaven and earth, pierced the heavy night sky and accurately hit the core of the giant hand in the void.

The moment the spiritual wind collided with the giant hand, a deafening roar broke out.

Huge energy fluctuations spread like ripples, distorting the surrounding space.

Even the power of the void hidden in the interlayer of space is revealed, giving a glimpse of the erosion of the void.

Click!

Suddenly, the giant hand in the void suddenly shattered, and under the agitation of the three-color energy, it split into pieces of tiny energy, which were slowly destroyed.

"So simple?"

Huo Jixing looked surprised. He originally thought it would be a tough battle, but he didn't expect that the giant hand in the void looked terrifying, but was actually extremely fragile.

When his eyes fell on Malzahar's illusory and hazy body, he immediately understood the reason.

The clone that descended with the help of the forbidden statue has exhausted all its energy, and even the clone cannot be maintained, and is slowly dissipating.

puff!

The spiritual wind fell, and the eyes that penetrated Malzahar's forehead revealed a sword tip from behind his head.

Malzahar was not afraid of death. Before his clone was completely destroyed, he looked deeply at Huo Jixing and spoke softly.

"Don't worry, I still have a gift for you."

After saying that, his body was completely shattered by the three-color sword light, and dots of purple light rippled in the night sky.

Hearing this, Huo Jixing looked at the place where Malzahar's clone was destroyed, and thoughts arose in his heart.

Gift?

He seemed to feel something, and turned back to look at the endless desert waves outside the oasis. Behind the waves was a huge and ferocious void creature.

"The Void Herd?"

Huo Jixing's face condensed slightly, he withdrew his gaze and reached out to catch the fallen taboo statue.

With his spiritual power open, he carefully felt the taboo statue in his hand, and faintly noticed the strange power that confused his mind.

"What a pity!"

Huo Jixing sighed.

Under Malzahar's absorption, the magical power in the forbidden statue was almost exhausted, and it was also irreversibly damaged.

I have to say that Malzahar's strength is indeed very strong. In his normal state, he is almost the same as Vladimir.

But there is still a clear gap between him and him, and what's more, what comes is the Void Clone.

The reason why they have been entangled for so long is because of the power of the void that Malzahar possesses.

This is energy that is not inferior to the power of the stars, and is even better in some aspects.

In the first fight, Huo Jixing was severely restrained, but after adapting, he successfully dealt with Malzahar's clone.

The Belvis residence collapsed and overturned.

Ezreal looked at the fierce battle in the dark sky and saw the winner, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was not the only one, Elder Feisal and the two Ixtal mages also put away their expressions of horror and fear, and smiles of the survivors appeared on their faces.

If Huo Jixing is defeated, then the Prophet of the Void Malzahar's past style of doing things will be followed.

All survivors in the rock village will become void believers and help Malzahar usher in the end of the world step by step.

However, the crisis is not over yet. The fall of Malzahar's clone has only solved the internal crisis.

The invasion of void creatures outside the oasis continues.

Faintly, through the turbid smell of the air, they felt that the fall of Malzahar's clone stimulated the void creatures outside.

"Mr. Charles."

Seeing Huo Jixing fall, Ezreal and Elder Feisal stepped forward to greet him and saluted respectfully.

Huo Jixing nodded slightly, noticed that Elder Feisal had something to say, and gestured to speak.

"The rock village is being invaded by the void beasts, and we hope to get help from Mr. Charles."

Elder Faisal raised his old face and looked at Huo Jixing with a hint of expectation.

With the strength Huo Jixing has shown, as long as he is willing to take action, the rock village has a high chance of resisting the invasion of the void beast herd.

Huo Jixing turned his body sideways and looked at the sandy city wall not far away, as well as the familiar clouds. Xia Mara was bringing caravan guards to prepare.

"I can take action, but Elder Faisal must not forget his promise. I hope to be able to choose something in the warehouse in the rock village afterwards."

"Haha, of course."

Elder Faisal laughed loudly and immediately patted his chest and promised that Huo Jixing could be allowed to choose items in the warehouse.

Although the treasures in the desert are precious, their value pales in comparison to the rocky villages.

Because treasures can be lost and found again, but once the rock village is destroyed, it can never be restored.

The Ixtal mages also gave similar guarantees, and afterwards they could go to the mage stronghold to pick out some items from Ixtal.

"Can you trade that forbidden statue to me?"

Just when Huo Jixing and others were about to leave for the sandy city wall, a low and hoarse voice sounded in the night.

Huo Jixing paused, red-gold flames ignited in his eyes, and he slowly looked back.

In the shadow of the collapsed ruins, a purple figure wearing armor stood quietly and silently.

"May I?"

The purple figure spoke in a low voice, and the dim eyes behind the mask lit up with lavender light, with a cold indifference.

"Cass ce ah Dean?"

Elder Faisal turned around and stared at the figure that suddenly arrived, joy flashing in his deep eyes.

The rock village can remain stable for hundreds of years in the oasis near the land of Icathia.

Apart from Ixtal's help, the person in front of him is the real guardian of the village.

No one knows why he came to the rock village and why he chose to stay.

But every tribal elder will solemnly tell this secret to their successor before dying, to ensure that the power of protection can be passed down from generation to generation.

The guardian quietly stayed in an unknown corner of the village, silently watching everything.

His existence is both comfort and faith for the elders.

They know that as long as he is there, no matter how the void creatures wreak havoc, the rock village will be safe and sound.

At this moment, when Elder Feisal saw the guardian again, his heart was filled with deep joy.

Even if Huo Jixing did not take action before, the guardian would have solved Malzahar, just like the last time he destroyed the invasion of the void creatures.

"What do you want to exchange for?"

Huo Jixing pressed the spirit wind that had just been sheathed with his left hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The purple figure that suddenly appeared in front of him was very powerful and could bring invisible threats to him now.

"I can exchange for anything."

The purple figure walked out of the shadow corner, and the fragmented starlight fell on the surface of the armor.

Huo Jixing's eyes flickered, and he was unfamiliar with the purple figure in front of him.

Kas. Sai. A. Dean?

He recalled his past life memories, and there was no information related to this name.

"Kas. Sai. A. Dean, Shurima means the desert recognizes someone, but there are always people who mispronounce his name."

Ezreal stood behind Huo Jixing, staring at the purple figure in front of him, and spoke slowly.

"So, his name is shortened to"

"Kassadin!"

The reason why Ezreal knew Kasadin's name was that he was once the most famous guide and adventurer in the Shurima region.

He left his name and adventure deeds in many places in Shurima.

Hearing Ezreal's words, Huo Jixing's heart moved, and the memory of Kasadin instantly emerged in his mind.

Void Walker Kasadin!

This is an existence that combines many arcane artifacts and forbidden techniques with the intention of fighting against the void.

In the memory of the previous life, there was a deep hatred between Kassadin and Malzahar, which seemed to be related to Kassadin's daughter -

Kassa, the daughter of the void.

Huo Jixing exhaled lightly, suppressed the surging thoughts in his heart, and looked at Kassadin carefully.

He wore a strange mask, which completely covered his face, making it impossible for people to see his true appearance.

At the mouth position of the area, two things like alchemical pipes were extended and winding down.

It seemed to be connected to some device on the back, transmitting strange and mysterious energy.

Kassadin wore purple armor in the style of ancient times, with hideous shoulder guards, embedded with purple gems, flashing enchanting light.

The special belt was tightly wrapped around his waist, and the middle part was like a huge eye of the void, with a cold and deep breath.

The most eye-catching thing was that Kassadin wore a purple sword on his right hand.

This sword seemed to be condensed from pure void energy, and the blade was soaked with the chill of annihilation. Every time the tip of the sword swung, it seemed to be telling of endless killing and destruction.

Huo Jixing's pupils shrank, staring at the void blade, and he couldn't help but feel palpitations.

"Of course!"

He raised his eyes to Kassadin's face, and after looking at each other, he nodded and answered.