In the dark passageway, a fluttering blue glow poured out from the silver-white array, marching on the inky blue wave.

With indifferent and calm eyes staring ahead, the dreadnought vanguard legionnaire kept waving the blade in his hand, and the harsh grinding sound continued to sound.

It was the sound of a sharp blade cutting into the ghoul's rubber-skinned body.

With every step he takes, the cold light flickers, and the ghoul's head rolls off.

No matter what immortal **, the head falls off and the body is broken, then it will definitely die no longer dead, even if it is an extraordinary creature.

The dreadnought vanguard legionnaires, who worked with each other, were led by Tiana to carve out a path that could be passed.

The skeletal floor was stained with a filthy, foul-smelling liquid, soaking in white bones.

"The Fortress of Demacia, the Dreadnought Vanguard Legion!" Modrian looked admiringly at the Demacia array that was moving like a bulldozer, and a smile appeared on his lips.

It's also time to put an end to this funless fight.

The abyss passage, not only the monsters in front of him, he faintly saw the depths of the crimson mist, the altar described in the wall portrait, and the subtle distorted energy fluctuations that appeared in his perception.

"According to the original plan, all the 'garbage' in the passage was cleaned up without leaving your hands alone." Modrian looked at the remaining soldiers standing in front of him and spoke slowly.

[Temporary Mission: Abyss Passage] still has time to spare, but he needs to complete it as soon as possible.

The situation in the Stoke Kingdom is not yet clear, and in the expectations of Modrian and Svein, the Valoran territory can seek enough benefits from the chaos, which is necessary for the current territory.

With the appearance of many legionnaires, the economy of the territory can still be supported, but it can only be just supported, and the legions of infantry consumption are not much, but most of the Noxian legions are composed of light cavalry and heavy cavalry, as well as some heavy cavalry belonging to the Demacian legion, which are completely unfillable golden shield holes.

And there will be more in the future, so the Valoran Territory needs to be more and more prosperous.

This is a complementary relationship, with a strong military bringing security and economic development, while a prosperous territory can support more and more soldiers.

As the order was given, the soldiers in front of Modrian took steps and converged into the Demacia array in front of them.

The Dreadnought Legionnaires were in front, Demacia Light Guard was in the center, and Avarosa Archers were in the rear, flanked by shadowlings looming over the walls.

This lineup, which looks extremely relaxed and enjoyable for Modrian, is extremely terrifying.

A passage of decay and death.

Tiana turned into a sharp arrow, and her slender sword swung impenetrably, slaying irrational ghouls.

Fresh flesh tempted them, but unfortunately they could not taste a trace of flesh under the slaughter of the dreadnought vanguard soldiers, and they became the targets of slaughter.

Especially after the rear array converged, the dreadnought vanguard legions that fought alternately and cooperated, and the ubiquitous blue arrows completely plunged this group of ghouls into a death loop, endlessly, continuously, leaving behind a corpse with inky cyan rubber.

Distorted shadows spread along the torn passage, soaking through the waves, spreading into the depths of the passage, and the crimson mist seemed to sense something, wanting to entangle, but sensing the familiar and unfamiliar aura, and finally stopped in place.

Seeing this, Nakuri looked slightly surprised, and then remained silent and led the Shadow Stream Disciple to continue walking.

After nearly three hundred meters deep into the passage, except for the bone skeleton and ghoul, they did not encounter any other abyssal monsters, and even the number of the above two monsters was gradually decreasing.

If it weren't for the pale skeletal ground under his feet and the crimson mist that filled the air, Nakuri thought that he was about to come to an end, and immediately felt something, and there was an inexplicable change in his eyes.

Subtle fluctuations of energy were transmitted into his perception, and he felt the shadows appear in something anomalous, and his surroundings changed, as if it had suddenly become quiet, without the sound of skeleton footsteps, without the ghoul swallowing, without the sound of battle in the Demacian array.

Then, a strange picture appears in the field of view.

Najiuri took a deep breath, gently clenched the shuriken in his sleeve, and looked solemn: "Go and inform the lord, there is an abnormal situation in the depths of the passage." As if he was not at ease, he looked at the shadow stream at his side and instructed, "As fast as possible." ”

At this moment, in front of them, the passage that was supposed to lead to a deeper area was no longer a dug tunnel, but an altar filled with crimson mist, and something that existed above it, like a whirlpool, with ripples and continuous flickering, and the thick mist poured out of it.

Most importantly, through the ripples of the whirlpool, Najuri vaguely sees a desolate world, nay, perhaps a red desolate world.

In his eyes, everything in that world, including the sky, the sun, and the earth, was red, like blood soaking in, drawing his consciousness deeply, tempting him to enter it.

"Altar, ripples, like a Noxtola portal?"

Modrian listened to the report of the shadow streamer, his face was interested, which confirmed his inner thoughts, the abyss passage under his feet was indeed connected to a bottomless abyss, but he was not sure which layer it was.

He didn't mess with himself, and ordered the heroes next to him to take direct action to clean up the bone skeletons and ghouls that stood in front of him.

According to the information that Cana has discovered, try not to induce too strong energy fluctuations in the channel, which will cause the remaining abyssal pan-consciousness riot.

Looking at the advancing speed of the Demacia array, Modrian thought that he could wait, anyway, he was not in a hurry for such a moment, he could wait.

The battle was still going on, and the ghouls' revolt and hunger could not cause any waves, and all of them were buried at the hands of the Dreadnought Vanguard Legionnaires.

However, the crimson mist became more and more intense, no longer as fearful as before, entangled in the edge of the silver-white glow, and the mist that kept accumulating until it tentatively touched it, and gathered in front of the Demacian array, trying to stop the glow from spreading into the depths of the passage.

But they underestimated Demacia's beliefs, and the stimulated silver-white glow shone brightly, evaporating the crimson mist out of thin air.

Sudden changes can't change the final outcome.

Under the leadership of Tiana, the Demacian Legion cooperated with the Avarosa Archers and the Shadowstream to completely clean up all the monsters, with a perfect record of zero losses.

The array spread out, and Najuri and Tiana stood on either side.

Modrian walked through the array first, but the first thing he saw was not the altar, but Tiana, the sword captain of the Crownguard family, she couldn't see her tiredness at the moment, and the eyes behind the armor couldn't hide the battle intent and excitement.

"Worthy of the Crown Guard family."