Beneath the shattered firmament, the dim starlight was obscured by pitch-black wings, and only a giant fist was tearing at the space, the aura of destruction covering the ruins of the courtyard.

Calamity hovered in mid-air, looking up at the terrifying scene of destruction in front of him, the pitch-black blade clenched in his hand, and the looming madness beat and burned like a flame in his scarlet pupils.

"I am the Blade of Darkness, cut everything in sight!"

A shadow appeared at his feet, even the weakness of his body could not stop his pride, he was the Lord of Shadowstream, he had banished the invasion of Noxus, and now, he would not retreat either.

"Hey, you've had enough, haven't you? I've just warmed up, it's time for me to make a move! Darius stood atop the ruins with the Black Cutter on his shoulder, looked up at the Lord of Shadowflow, and said with a cracked mouth and a smile.

"What? Don't want to leave yet? ”

Zai lowered his head, no emotion was visible under the mask, but the shadow that appeared was gradually dissipating.

He had a feeling of forgetting his concern, as if he had felt it when he was in the Balance Sect, but in order to pursue the ultimate strength, in order to use the traditional martial arts of Ionia in actual combat, and in order to expel the Noxian invaders, he opened the forbidden Shadow Form, and then founded the Shadow Stream Sect and became the Lord of the Shadow Stream.

In addition to this, there is also the strange feeling that the invaders of the Noxian Empire, one of the Trifali Trifaries, and the symbol of power of the Noxian Empire, Darius, are fighting side by side with him.

The figure fell, glanced at the burly figure beside him, the cracked smile was a little glaring, and then turned to leave.

"Thank you!"

A whisper sounded in his ears, Darius looked at the calamity that had dissipated into the void in astonishment, and waved his hand casually, looking back, it seemed that this was their first formal conversation since they met, strange, but also plausible.

Shaking his head, Darius moved his shin and walked in the direction of the huge fist falling.

The point in time when the Shadow Realm was shattered was stuck at the place where it returned to the main plane and touched the spatial point, otherwise, relying on the current broken interface, the spatial turbulence alone would be enough to make it difficult for Modrian and his party to get out.

Darius fearlessly walked towards an apocalyptic scene of destruction, lightning and thunder illuminating the way, pulling out an illusory image that resembled a wolf.

"I've been through destruction, I've been there, but I'm still alive."

The black cutter landed on his right hand, glowing with a hint of scarlet brilliance, condensing into a pitch-black axe blade several meters long as a substance, surrounded by a flickering starlight, dangerous and beautiful.

Darius ignored the ill-amoured sight above his head, lowered his head and looked at the pitch-black axe in his hand seriously, he couldn't remember how long, he only knew that it had accompanied him through countless battles, it had already possessed its own spirituality, and it longed for battle and blood, and longed to face more powerful enemies with its master.

"Hey, old man, let's challenge the so-called legendary crown!"

Buzz!

In the shattered firmament space, the shadow face of the heavenly dome with a punch Scripps seemed to see the situation below through the spatial crack that was torn open, and then he was angry, damn it, why did that shadow assassin leave? And what is this ant doing in front of you? Want to stop me?

A faint roar came, endless shadow power converged, and between the roars, the traces of space shattering were like broken pieces of glass, and the huge fist broke through the barrier of the plane.

Then, with a punch, with the utmost rage!

Rumble!

Seeing this, Darius stepped forward without hesitation, clasping the black cutter with both hands, and a trace of bloodthirsty madness lingered.

[Blood Fury]!

A little bit of viscous blood suddenly floated in the void, like a flame slowly burning essence, and the indescribable momentum gradually accumulated on the body, becoming more and more rich and restrained.

The state of blood rage accumulated by beating Flo Demon is unleashed and burned unscrupulously at this moment!

Darius walked non-stop, trampling the shattered ground, the crimson cloak unfolding in mid-air, like a bright meteor that crossed it, pulling an elegant arc, and bits of scarlet energy spread along with the blood, they rippled and disappeared, but the blood was immersed in the boundless color.

[Crippling Blow]!

The black cutter was held high above his head, flickering wildly with scarlet brilliance, like a lonely giant wolf, looking up to the sky and roaring!

"God!"

Click!

Under the giant fist, the blade of the pitch-black axe several meters long shattered, and the destructive power that overflowed collided in the turbulent flow of shadows, and a little bit of fine energy cut through the space around Darius.

The heavy and solid armor slowly disintegrated, and the undershirt had been propped up inch by inch, revealing the extremely savage body like a god descending to earth, telling of perfection and strength.

But in the face of the shadow power that swept down, blood bloomed like a rose in the dark space, bringing a different kind of desolation.

"People!"

The breath of destruction and death did not repel Darius, and in the pitch-black eyes was the rising mad battle intent, Noxus, fighting to the death!

[Noxus Power]!

The blood that flowed around him turned into a blazing flame, enveloping Darius, enveloping the Black Cutter, scorching space, scorching shadows, scorching souls.

The black cutter swung again, slashing at the giant fist that was close to him, the fine scales of the gray-black skin trembling into a small crack, insignificant compared to the gigantic fist, but it caught Darius's attention.

Sonorous!

The energy fluctuations caused by the impact swept through the area again, and Darius, who was already covered in blood, was severely injured again, his skin shattered, and the viscous blood stained his body, causing him to turn into a bloody man.

But he still advanced towards the darkness, allowing the raging shadows to cut through his body like a sword, flesh and blood flying, and his bones visible.

"Everything!"

At this moment, in the shadow-filled space, only Darius could hear his own roar!

[Noxus Guillotine]!

The crimson glow reappeared like a scorching sun in the shattered shadow realm, illuminating the dark areas, and bits of blood-colored light fell like raindrops, dotting the oppressive air.

The scarlet giant axe soared into the air, raising its wolf claws like a lonely wolf king, tearing apart the terrifying fist that continued to fall.

At the moment of the collision, an indescribable annular shockwave spread wildly around, shaking everywhere it passed, the shadows, the sky, the ruined buildings, and everything else were completely annihilated without hindrance, and then, another annular shockwave appeared again, and so on, as if endless.

In addition, in this gap, the dark and deep spatial cracks spread like lightning, and like a terrifying dragon, twisting their bodies unscrupulously, smashing the few remaining shadow interfaces.

In the overflowing energy, the spatial rift was quickly generated, and it was eliminated by the will of the coming world, but then the aftermath swept away again, and it appeared again.

Between the disappearance and the appearance, the space is like a leaky balloon, which can faintly reveal the infinite darkness and brilliant astral plane, and the incomparable devil lord in the abyss of the wasteland.

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