The scepter held off the werewolf's ferocious onslaught, and saliva dripping from between his teeth fell on her cheeks, causing her to feel a wave of nausea run deep in her throat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The power of the stars condensed into a light cluster like a falling star, smashing on the werewolf's burly body, and the starfall technique summoned the energy of the stars to fall down. But under the protection of the werewolf's hard skin, it seemed painless, but it made him more and more angry.

"This power...... This abominable power! ”

Warwick roared, and the power of the stars in Soraka made him angry, it was this power that robbed him of everything in the alchemy world! Now he can only exist in this monster-like form.

Thankfully he was in Noxus. Such a kingdom where power is honored, even in such a terrifying form, is also accepted by the people.

The culprit of all this...... It's all this woman in front of you!

Unequivocal, the sharp claw grabbed the scepter and tore the fragile rod apart, the other claw lunging towards Sorakar through the gaps in the resistance. Soraka also seized this gap, and the light of the stars suddenly shone, and the scepter in Warwick's claws suddenly burst out with a white light, and countless tiny blades condensed in the light.

Warwick screamed in pain, his fangs clenched, and his claws fell sharply, leaving only a large hole in the wall.

The anger rose almost to the extreme.

This woman's attack was only an itch to him, but her strength made him painful, completely beyond the pain of the injury!

"Monster! The curse I have sent upon you is a judgment against your sins. Soraka said calmly, although he was not a god, he had a faint sense of divine power. That's what you deserve. ”

"I'm not convinced!" The werewolf became furious, and the giant claws chased after Soraka's nimble dodging figure, and several unlucky soldiers who couldn't dodge directly chiseled through the battlements together! There were Noxians and there were Ionians. "So what are you? Holy Maiden of God? People turn aliens into monsters, and you look at your tail and horns, what are you? ”

Warwick said sarcastically with a sinister grin.

There was somewhere deep in my heart, and suddenly I was touched. The girl's gaze swayed, as if the water had been rudely disturbed by stones.

A single horn, purple skin, and a tail that is different from ordinary people......

Although it is increasingly accepted that her appearance is the appearance of the Maiden of God, as a generally accepted fact, it cannot hide the fact that she has become an alien.

Only by becoming a god can we get rid of those prejudices forever.

But now the door was closed to her. She is just a so-called demigod - a demigod, but she has a form different from that of a human being, and has a spell similar to that of a god, but she is not a god.

Demigods and demons are just two concepts that are forcibly divided into human concepts, in fact......

Not...... There is no difference.

"So, you're just a monster too." Warwick continued to speak demagogically, the expression on his face smug as if he had triumphant. His claws had already grasped the girl's throat, but he did not exert any immediate force—before the fire came, he was going to ...... completely Completely crushed her.

That would be the most complete revenge!

"No...... That's not true. Unaware of the danger, the Star Maiden shook her head and muttered to herself.

"Yes, they all respect you. But what about being respected only because they ask for you, when they don't need your help? Maybe they'll say behind their backs, "Soraka, this guy, what a monster!" You're no longer holy, Soraka, only the devil curses others, what's the difference between you and me?! ”

Her gaze began to falter, and the clear gaze seemed to accumulate a pool of water, and the image in it shattered in a flash, and the light on the scepter and body became more and more dim and confused...... It is the greatest enemy of the divine angels. She began to doubt, and her power was dimmed.

What is this appearance if it's not a monster?

The werewolf looked at Soraka's confused expression with satisfaction, her head bowed, she stood in place, her body trembling, muttering negative words in her mouth, but her voice was so pale that she couldn't even convince herself.

Warwick couldn't help but laugh wickedly—

It's time, Soraka, and you're going to die worthless.

Huge sharp claws raised high.

……

Reginad suddenly chanted a incantation, and with the glow of magic, a specter of nothingness emerged beside him.

It waited greedily with its mouth wide open. Reginard condensed a cloud of magic in his hand, tossed it to the ghost, and was swallowed in one gulp. The magician's body seemed to shake slightly, almost unnoticeable, but it seemed that the consumption of this strange magic was definitely not small.

The ghost swallowed up the magic, and it changed in an instant, and the void body slowly condensed into a substance, revealing the outline of a short sword, levitating in front of Reginard. The diamond-shaped blade surged with strange energy, and the color of lava flowed on it, as if it would flow from the sword at any moment like a scorching flowing fire.

And the moment Reginard grasped the hilt of the sword, the surface of the blade was instantly covered with a layer of purple light.

The surrounding Noxian warriors were already eyeing each other, who cared what the magic of this spell was, anyway, it was only a matter of a few seconds, they swung their weapons and pounced on the young magician, who was dressed in a robe, but unexpectedly turned into a strange white shadow, shaking in the crowd, and saw the stitches -

The sound of the blade smashing into the bones, the heavy armor in front of him was like paper foil, and the short sword pierced into his body as soon as he sent it. It seems like...... There was nothing to protect against his attacks.

"Sure enough, isn't there such an opportunity?"

Not far away, the tall man in black crossed his arms, looking at the battle situation in the distance, the white-clothed figure was fighting side by side with the naked figure, and next to it was the balanced three ninjas who fought against him yesterday, and now each one was scarred.

Although the five men were brave, they were like people who had fallen into the water in the rapids, and they were surrounded by Noxian warriors hundreds thousands of times their size.

The man couldn't help but sigh, and the look of regret appeared on his face.

"If it were the general, he would definitely be able to get out unscathed." Tyrone said as he spoke, his cloak reflecting a steely silver that stood out in the moonlight. "I don't think this guy Reginard deserves to be the strongest opponent in your heart."

"He hasn't healed from his wounds, but defeating you and Vladimir is just a matter of raising your hand. There are very few fighting styles in the world that can compare to my current swordsmanship, and you certainly can't compare it to that. These 10,000 beheadings, except for some earth-shattering forbidden arts, are difficult to achieve, and behind him is the high city of Ionia, and the forbidden spell magic has a little disadvantage, that is, a large-scale devastating attack, but it is not something that the magician himself can control. In this way, he is injured and binds his hands and feet. ”

"Rat-throwing, that's the psychology of a coward." Tyrone said.

"Just now, it's already his last hole card - the Spell Blade. What he summoned before was a sword soul that was fused with thousands of swords in the world, and he had to pay the corresponding magic power in exchange for a weapon of corresponding value, although it was only a mimic, but it was not much different from the power of the real sword. ”

"Is it okay to even use the General's Bloodthirsty Demon Sword?"

"Of course, but I'm not worried about that, swords are made for the fittest. The weapon in Reginad's hands now should be the legendary Scourge of the Lich, a divine soldier lost in the age of the Magic Lord. ”

The Lich's Scourge, one of the magician's most powerful weapons, draws excess magical energy from casting a spell into the blade of the sword, with a power proportional to the magnifier's own magical power. Between swings, you can completely split mountains and waters!

He stared at the white robes and the violet light that fluttered in the crowd, Reginad Ashram, he should have used this spell blade to fight against the Judgment Angel Kyle's Flying Fire Blade at the top of the Sky Tower last year, right? It's a pity that it's only the end of the crossbow now.

General Du Kekao, who couldn't help but lament the fall of his opponent, suddenly heard a commotion in the rear of the army, as if an earthquake wave had spread all the way!

The general narrowed his eyes and looked that way, only to see a strange fire, spreading fiercely.

At the rear of Noxus's army, the frightened warriors saw a wild man in animal skins suddenly jump into the army, he carried a man on his shoulder, but it did not affect the battle in the slightest, and his gestures were wild and uninhibited, like a tiger out of a cage.

His palm was like a sharp claw, and the soldiers near him were broken into thousands of pieces, no one could resist his infinite brute force, and the soldiers who tried to stop him were knocked away by a punch, and their flying bodies knocked over more than a dozen people one after another.

He let out a strange birdsong, no one knew what kind of bird it was, only thought it must be the sound of a divine bird, and the flames blew out of his palm, igniting a wildfire!

And beside the wild man, followed by a figure with nine tails, the agile fox fire was like a ghost, igniting people's lives.