At the front of the Demacian array, the dim glow of the fire, and against the black-brown walls, the ground paved with countless pale bones was particularly striking.

"Is there anything out of the ordinary?" Modrian asked softly, the scene of the resurrection of the skeleton corpse that remained in his memory was vivid, although it was a small trouble, but it could be avoided if it could be avoided.

Galen stepped forward slowly, the white-gold light flowed in the pupils, as if he wanted to cross the distance of space, the hole wore the crimson mist in the passage, but he didn't want to cause inexplicable changes, the mist surged, like a hideous devil, let out a whimper and roar.

Whew!

Galen snorted lightly, and in his eyes, the white-gold light was like a sharp sword, slashing towards the surging mist, evaporating a large area of transparent and distorted spirits, which dissipated.

"There's some weird fluctuations." Galen retracted his gaze and looked thoughtful. "It's no big deal, the Dreadnought Vanguard Legionnaires and Demacia Light Guards will cleanse these anomalies when they walk by."

The soldiers of the Dreadnought Legion are not ordinary elite ace soldiers, in Demacia, every Dreadnought Legion soldier is a hero, and many taverns and campfires will sing their own stories.

The same is true for the Demacian Guardian of Light, who can be selected to be the guardian of the Temple of Lightbringer, which in itself represents enough strength and loyalty.

Hearing this, Modrian nodded, then looked to his side and asked, "Did the Shadow Stream detect anything?" ”

In the exploration of the former Lakstar Fortress, it was found that the bottomless abyss did not seem to be too repulsive to the power of the shadows, so this temporary mission mobilized many elite disciples from the Shadow Stream Sect to enter the passage together.

"Najuri sent back the news once before, and there is nothing out of the ordinary." He shook his head slightly, and Draxa's Twilight Blade appeared in his hand. "Do you need me to investigate?"

Modrian smiled, his eyebrows were full of confidence, and he continued: "No, since there is no problem, then inform Tiana to move on." ”

"Yes."

The stagnant Demacia array regained its pace and moved towards the depths of the abyssal passage, the crimson mist becoming more and more intense, and the murmuring in his ears did not stop, attracting the emotional hope in his heart.

Tiana entered the battle state, the sword at her waist unsheathed, the silver-white light shining in the dark passage, and her left hand clenched the light shield of Demacia, the shield pattern engraved like the wings of an eagle, meaning protection.

Without too many words, the fearless vanguard legionnaires who had experienced a hundred battles entered the alert, keeping a coordinated distance from each other, and a faint silver-white light converged around the formation.

As we deepened, the walls of the passage changed significantly, and the earthy brown soil turned into a bright red, as if stained with blood, with a strange magical power, attracting everyone's attention all the time.

The smell of rancid rancidity began to fill the air, stimulating the senses and even disturbing the mouth, nose, ears and eyes.

"Alert!" Tiana frowned and let out a low roar, a solemn look on her cold and serious face, and she smelled the smell of rotting corpses in the air, which was very unclear.

However, as the sword captain of the Dreadnought Vanguard Legion, Tiana had experienced too many tragic wars for the prosperity and stability of Demacia, so she could easily distinguish and hide the smell of Fǔ Bài's corpse in the sour smell.

"Light!"

Hearing the order, the Demacian Light Guard, which was mixed in the Dreadnought Vanguard array, quickly completed the queue change with the Dreadnought Vanguard legionnaires in front of him, raised the silver heavy shield, and moved forward.

Tiana is one of the most prominent female figures of the Crownguard family, trusted by Gawain III and aware of the problems within the kingdom of Demacia, as well as the existence of magic in the shadows, including the guardian power of the Temple of Lightbringer.

The silver heavy shields overlapped to form a solid silver city wall, and the light reflected directly dispersed the large areas of crimson mist surging in the passage, revealing a relatively clean and eerie environment.

The shadows flickered, and the bones and debris on the ground swept at great speed, and when they saw the Demacia array, a thick shadow appeared on Tiana's side.

"Be careful, some monsters are approaching." Najiuri said in a deep voice, a trace of consternation still lingering in his indifferent eyes.

Life and death.

Weird conjugates.

The life form of the deceased.

And in Nagiuri's cognition, all she knows is those terrifying existences on the Shadow Island of the Valoran Continent.

Tiana took a deep breath, looked around at the Demacia legionnaire in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "Prepare for battle." ”

As soon as the words fell, a strange and crude sound came from the depths of the dark passage.

The dim flames and silver-white light shone brightly, and the crimson walls reflected a multitude of shadows, but for a moment, dense, almost a group of white figures appeared in the field of vision.

The crooked walking movements, the pale skeletons that resemble the ground, and the soul fire that pulsates in the eyes of the skulls reveal the identity of these monsters.

The undead of the abyss, the bones of the dead.

As if smelling the breath of the living, the green soul fire in the skulls of the white bone skeletons flickered wildly, and a strange aura enveloped the skeletons, and the red liquid soaked out of the bone marrow.

Along with the shattered armor that hung from the white bones, and the rusty blades were stained crimson.

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

The white skeletons that ran quickly trampled on the skeletal ground, with disgust for the living, and endless killing intent formed an inexplicable field through the blood wall.

"Mutated? There are quirks in this passage. Nagiuri's face was surprised, and he said.

"Are you underestimating the strength of the Demacia Legion?" Tiana smelled the rancid smell in the air, and the corners of her mouth curled up into a cold smile, looking at Najuri's gaze, her expression becoming more and more excited.

The pressure from the Noxus Legion is always there, and now is the time to show the strength of the Demacian Legion for Valoran, for the Lord of Valoran.

Darkness and light mingled, skull fragments splattered in a silvery white glow.

Tiana looked at the white bone skeletons that were approaching, and her sword was slowly raised, carrying the invisible momentum rising from the Demacia array in front of her.

Undead? Skeleton?

In the years of hard survival in Demacia, what strange things have not been experienced, and these are only a few fragments of glory in front of them.

"Demacia!"

The sword slashed down, and the invisible momentum suddenly burst out, turning into a surging silver wave.

Thundered!

The Demacian Light Guard at the front raised his shield and walked forward, his indifferent face did not hesitate, and in the process of moving forward, he stabbed the sharp spear in his hand through the gap between the shields, and a little cold light shone in the dark passage.