The night curled up, embracing the wind-blown yellow sand plain.

Armored, the Golden Legion belonging to the Temple of Fortune once again stepped out of the iron-cast fortress, and the momentum of slaughter swept away the bright moonlight, and advanced towards Valoran's territory like a torrent of steel.

Divine light appeared above the Legion's array, a faint melodious chant sounded quietly, praising the great goddess of wealth, and countless golden flickers of light appeared in the gray clouds, breaking free from the dark corner of the night.

"Your Majesty, are we sure we're going to take a shot at Valoran?"

Behind the silent legion, a golden carriage was lightly pulled by four white Pegasi, and Bishop Isda silently followed to the side, as if in doubt, turned his head to look at the silver-white carriage, and asked softly.

The sudden military action in the slumber, without warning, was directly ordered by An Bo Mian, and the Fortune Temple Legion stationed in the Grand Duchy of Tambefasa immediately attacked and marched into the area of the Valoran Territory.

"It's not a move, it's a complete occupation of that prosperous territory." In the elk-scented carriage, Amber sat alone, the golden staff placed in front of his knees lingering in the afterglow, reflecting the wrinkled old face.

"This is the perfect opportunity!"

His deep eyes flashed with strange emotions, and it was also the way for him to go one step further, the end of his life was already visible, and the one who prayed in the kingdom of God was his destination.

This was destined for Amber when he believed in the goddess of wealth, to gain eternal life at the cost of losing his freedom, but the long mortal life changed a pure heart of faith, and what he wanted was free eternal life.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have rashly chosen this time to attack the Valoran Territory to show its strength." Amber murmured softly, and the faint spiritual power was like a transparent ripple, spreading towards the temple legions.

Valoran's exposed power made the strength of the Temple Legion this time not only belong to the Church Army under his command alone, but also the Knights of Judgment dispatched by the Temple Punishment, and the Temple Priesthood under the command of the Pope.

As if sensing Isda's inner struggle and doubts, Amber spoke up: "The noble lords of Valoran's realm do not know whether they are alive or dead, and they have provoked the rumored god of abomination of plague and some devil demon lords, and those evil guys have laid traps in the Gate of Grief and trapped most of the top forces in Valoran's realm...... Even prepare to destroy and devour that part of the power. ”

According to the oracle sent down by the goddess of wealth, the god of the abomination of plague and those devil lords are watching the Valoran Territory, and they have officially fought each other, and there are many forces watching the Ice and Snow Fortress.

Those who do not believe cannot be favored by the gods.

So they were not obligated to warn Modrian, and the relationship between the two had fallen to freezing point by the time the plague broke out, and both sides were deeply guarded.

"The great goddess of wealth, shelters your devout devotees!" Amber whispered the prayer as if sensing something was wrong, and looked through the curtain of the car to the north, with the faint stars dotting the dark night. "Temple of Power, have you received the news as well?"

Hate the god of plague?

Hearing the news, Isda's calm face appeared surprised, as the bishop of the Temple of Wealth, of course he knew the power of the evil god, that was an immortal and majestic existence, even if the main material plane was suppressed, but no one underestimated the power of the evil god.

"There are quite a few forces targeting the Valoran Territory, not only us, but also the Power Temple, maybe there are other forces?!"

Amber's spreading spiritual power sensed an inexplicable surge of energy on the other side of the Yellow Sand Plain, and when he touched it, he sensed that the knights of the Temple of Power were watching the plain.

"No one wants to give up such a prosperous and fertile territory."

Archbishop Agnes Rodney, the master of the Temple of Power in the Kingdom of Stoke, is an old rival with him, and the two are vying for the land of faith for the gods behind them, and at the same time they have a special eye on the Valoran Realm, which is in a special position.

"Huh?" Amber frowned slightly, his mind moved, the golden staff in front of his knees soared into the air, he held it lightly with his right hand, and then left the carriage, and the Knights of Judgment found something unusual in front of him.

"Ishda, manage the logistics, I'll take care of some things."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Ista said in a respectful voice, and as she got up, she saw a golden glow disappear into the night.

Ranvasur Castle.

Dressed in heavy white-gold armor and carrying the Tempest Sword behind him, Galen stood quietly in the renovated watchtower, looking up at the Legion of the Temple of Fortune that appeared at the end of the field of vision.

"The glory of Demacia will bloom tonight!"

Burning bonfires and sparkling magical lights illuminated the silent and cold castle, and the Demacian legions were already in armor, their eyes full of longing for war.

Poppy jumped onto the wall, her gray-white ponytail swaying, her right hand clutching Oren's hammer, as if she had found something, she pointed to the Knights of Judgment not far away and said, "Hey, Galen, those guys are stagnant, are they hesitating?" ”

"They want to back off?" Hearing Bobby's voice, Fiona stepped out behind Galen, her amber eyes rippling.

"No, it won't!" Galen shook his head slightly, looking back at the Valoran Collar who had fallen silent. "Tonight is their best chance, and if they miss tonight, then they will completely lose the initiative in the future."

During his time at Ranvasur Castle, Galen used Shadowstream's intelligence and resources to fully understand the Temple of Fortune, which controlled the Iron Fortress, and the Temple of Power, which controlled the Contello Fortress, respectively.

These two fortresses are too close to Valoran's Territory!

Galen exhaled lightly, the power of the Valoran Territory was being revealed, and these two fortresses must be within the strategic range in the future, when the time came, he wanted to try the power of the temple behind them: "Demacia needs glory!" ”

The Noxian Legion had already won too many victories under the leadership of Darius, and he had to lead the Demacian Legion to catch up.

"Hey, there's cavalry coming, what are you doing? Are you observing the garrison that the castle has? Poppy asked, puzzled, as he looked at the cavalry that galloped around the castle.

"It's not just about observing the garrison of the castle, it's also about temptation." Galen found the golden knight under the starlight, turned sideways slightly, and looked at the few people standing around, wanting to be sure.....

"I'll go, I happen to have some interest lately." Fiona said aloud, the silver-white chain mail set off the perfect figure, and the shoulder-length black hair mixed with a little crimson hair covered her right eye, and a touch of cold color bloomed.

Without waiting for Galen's reply, she put on her black silk gloves, drew her blue steel saber from her belt, and then jumped straight down the wall and walked towards the Judgment Knights.

"Do you want me to come along?" Poppy looked at Galen, a restrained look of battle in her lovely eyes.

"No, don't forget, she's the Peerless Sword Queen, the most terrifying duelist in all of Valoran." Galen smiled, rejecting Bobby's proposal, Ranvasur Castle needed enough strength, and the legendary raid was no joke.

Everyone has their own pride, and when Fiona proposes to solve it herself, like the once revived Laurent family, no one can stop it.

..................

"Another strange legendary powerhouse!" Amber looked at Galen, the castle of Lanvasur, and said in a low voice, in his spiritual perception, that guy was like a wild lion, patrolling all the 'prey' that stepped into the territory.

"According to the intelligence, although the castle of Ranvasur has a certain military strength, it does not mean that there is a legendary powerhouse guarding it, Amber!" The brown-haired old man beside him spoke, his tone accusatory.

Wells Arnold, Cardinal of the Temple of Fortune, is a close confidant of the Pope and presides over the Legion of Priests.

"I'm sorry, I don't know the details of Valoran's territory, their shadow assassins are too terrifying, and it's hard for our personnel to infiltrate them." Amber accepted the blame, it was the time of cooperation, he didn't want to stiffen the relationship, and with Wells behind the Pope's crown, he didn't want to offend the other party rashly.

"So what now? The plan to raid Valoran's territory failed, and now we need to make a choice against the legend! The burly knight suspended in mid-air said in a deep voice, his burly body draped in heavy golden armor.

Howell David, the Correctional Ward of the Temple of Fortune, the head of the Knights of Judgment, is also one of the leaders of the Legendary Crown.

"Three against one, easy to choose!" Wells laughed softly, and the white jade staff in his hand released a misty glow.

"We have to think about whether the other side will evacuate? Once you leave the castle of Lanvasur, stop us along the way......." Howell glanced at Wells and reluctantly explained: "The destructive power of the Legend is not something that the Temple Legion can handle, and if we can't deal with the Legend, the three of us will need to be on guard against each other's attacks at all times. ”

"I suggest that a team of knights go over to observe the defensive strength of the castle of Ranvasur, and test the reality by the way."

"Seconded!" Amber nodded slightly and said in agreement.

"Then follow your advice."

Wells' face was a little ugly when he saw Amber expressing his thoughts, but he knew the importance of this operation, and most of the higher-ups of the Temple of Fortune were paying attention to the situation here, and he didn't say much, he could only nod in agreement.

A cold wind blew across the plains of yellow sand, blowing in the direction of Valoran's territory.

Fiona clenched the blue steel saber in her hand and breathed softly, tasting a cold chill, and amber eyes showed a crimson aura of death.

"The art of dueling begins here!"

【Forward Fountain】!

The light purple cloak pulled a striking glow on the plains of night, and Fiona strode towards the Knights of Judgment in front of her, shining golden armor in the night, burly and tall figures, chainmail-wrapped horses, and rapid charges.

Very nice soldier, alas!

Fiona stepped into the cavalry array, her tall and slender figure jumping slightly, shuttling through the flowers like a butterfly, her long sword dancing in her hand, and absorbing the blood of the flowers.

Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite!

In the trampling of horses' hooves, the melodious and crisp sound of stabbing is like the song of death, so beautiful under the bleak starry sky.

The dance swayed, the blood splattered in the pale moonlight, no matter what kind of hard armor it was, it was as fragile as paper in the face of Fiona's stabbing blows, and with every step, a knight of judgment would fall from the back of his horse, and the rich golden life energy could not prevent death from happening.

It's a pity, died on the nameless battlefield!

With the action of retracting the sword, Fiona was like a crimson delicate rose standing alone on the blood-colored battlefield, as stunning as thorns.

Behind him, ten trial knights fell into a pool of blood and completely lost their breath of life, including the knight captain with the strength of a great knight, and only the lonely war horse let out an inexplicable wailing sound.

Fiona raised her head, her amber eyes staring at the three legendary crowns suspended in the sky in the distance, exuding a sense of crisis, gently stretched out her left hand, ripped off the black silk glove, and threw it at the clean plain under her feet.

She also wants to pick up her personal belongings after the fight.

There is an unwritten rule in the continent of Calradimos, when one side drops the white glove, it means that the challenge is opened, usually or a duel, but there are exceptions, which refer to the challenge of the strongest person on the opposite side.

However, Fiona felt that the white gloves were too serious and weak, far inferior to the black silk gloves, which symbolized death.

"Huh? Is this a joke? Knight Chief?! Wells looked at the two companions around him, his wrinkled face sneering. It's just the strength of the knight chief, why dare to challenge the legend? ”

"I'll deal with him!" Anyway, the legendary crown wants to step in and answer Fiona's challenge.

"Wait!" Amber called out to Wells' figure, his expression slightly solemn, and turned his head to look at Howell. "Valoran has a lot of talents, and he may have the strength to challenge the next level."

"There were rumors of a demonic battle that took place in Limontamlu, indicating the possibility of this."

The news of the noble council is still accurate, and to be honest, Amber is also a little uneasy at the moment.

"Amber, are you kidding? Knight Long Leap Challenge Legend? This is the difference in the nature of life, do you think it is the mythical and legendary gods? Wells looked back at his companion dissatisfied, but he honestly paused to live to be a legend and become a confidant of the Pope's crown, and he was wise and careful.

Hearing this, Howell's face was a little gloomy, and tonight's actions became a little confusing from the beginning of the legend of the castle of Ranvasur, he looked at the female swordsman in the pool of blood, and for some reason, a feeling of extreme danger appeared in his soul.

"Continuing to probe the temptation, we must confirm the power that Valoran has at this moment, and if necessary, we can directly intervene......."

Amber and Wells looked at each other and nodded silently in agreement, tonight's plan was caused by the oracle of the goddess of wealth, and it was not something they could refuse.

Even if you die here.