Aatrox is a natural demon.

Before he joined League of Legends, he was a legend in the bard's songs.

The monster that represents the catastrophe of the continent is also a mysterious totem that represents war, destruction, and conspiracy!

Even if he joined the League of Legends, ordinary heroes would never be able to witness his true face, and those who had seen his true deity were only a few Saint Ten.

It wasn't until today, when he was unscrupulously exposed to the snowy sky and exposed to everyone's eyes, that Ash and the others deeply understood how terrifying the rumored demon with an immortal body was!

Aatrox, the Darkspawn Sword Demon, condescendingly looked down on the devastated snowy region, where all living creatures were in full view, and he didn't care about those surprised and stunned eyes, because later, he would still live in the legends.

As long as he wants to kill someone, no one can see that his true figure is still alive.

"So, who do you start with?"

Aatrox's scarlet sword pulsated with the power of his heart.

The cold wind in the snowy region was no longer so cold at this moment, but when the wind surged through his body, the fear in the depths of Ash and the others' eyes fell into the abyss as if it was entangled in a snake.

Today, Freljord has almost descended to half of the peak power of the entire continent.

Anivia and LeBlanc didn't know how to die, the Skeleton Heavenly Monarch relied on the Sanctuary to barely trap Lisandro, and Freljodd no longer had hole cards, and all the good cards had been played!

Then what awaits them will be......

"Your back looks familiar to me."

The man, who had been shielding Ash from the wind and snow so much that his body was about to be covered by the snow, suddenly burst out of his throat with a hot current.

Tedamir's long, rough knife hummed and trembled in the snow for some reason.

The snowflakes floated over the blade, and before they touched the blade, they lightly broke into two.

The knife can cut the snow, how fast this knife is!

It wasn't until Tedamir uttered his calm words that Aatrox glanced symbolically at the man.

Yes, that look was contemptuous, more bland than when you saw a mouse huddled in a corner.

"I thought you didn't know me anymore."

"Twelve years ago, even if I cut out my eyes, I can remember you with my soul."

The corners of Aatrox's indifferent lips gradually became mocking.

"The barbarians are a dirty, vulgar, and barbaric tribe, and to put a bunch of uncivilized monkeys in power is to lower the dignity of this world."

The barbarian king's breath remained calm, and his hands holding the sword remained steady.

Above his toned and majestic body, the thick snow covered with it made a boiling sound, and countless hot air currents rushed into the sky from above his skin, and he seemed to be burning!

"A total of 3,336 lives, 380 children, and 1,09 women and children."

Tedamir counted the blood-splattered images.

"I remember the night before, my mother had just sewn a snow-capped wolf coat for me, and my father and I touched mare's milk wine, looking forward to the life of those civilized people on the mainland."

Ash's pupils suddenly contracted violently.

For all these years, she had looked down on Tydamir, whether it was his savagery, his vulgarity, or the smell of sweat and mold that emanated from his body.

She had already hinted to him more than once that the moldy clothes hidden under the armor should be replaced with aristocratic satin, which was not at all in line with his status, and it also lowered the dignity of his Freljord.

"Akira!"

Tedamir's iron armor actually fell into the snow with a deep sound.

The sound seemed to represent Ash's heart, sinking to the bottom of the snow with all those panic and uneasiness.

On his left shoulder, Tydamir was draped in a piece of wolf skin, which had been crumbed, adding a bleak aura to the snow.

"I've always been incomprehensible and happy about human emotions, but I didn't expect that uncivilized monkeys also have human feelings."

Aatrox grinned his black teeth, and he smiled happily.

"Thankfully, I spared your life, for I always wanted to see how lonely and uneasy it would be for the last savage monkey to put into this world."

"Actually, you've surprised me all these years."

"You should be drunk, decadent, and idle, like the lonely ones who wiped out the race in the past, and become the garbage of this world and die in some unknown corner."

"You know, I've always hated barbarians."

The cold blade of Tedamir's steel was already boiling with his body.

Countless magic particles between heaven and earth frantically poured into his body, and his whole person seemed to be bathed in a curtain of light, from the bottom to the top, hot and dazzling!

"That night, my father and I agreed that we would lead the tribe to learn the culture of Freljord, and we would learn the Valoran language and establish friendship with the nations of the continent."

"It wasn't until the second **** came back from hunting and saw my father and mother strung through the body by a wooden stake and hung in front of the tent, that I suddenly understood that the world was full of malice towards us."

"The motivation for my life all these years, except for my majesty, is to meet you again and kill you."

"So you've been suppressing your cultivation, the glorious genius of the Barbarian Monkey Tribe?"

There was no surprise or trembling in the eyes of Darkspawn Sword Demon Aatrox, even when Tydamir was talking to him, he had already jumped two levels in a row and risen to the peak of Super Fourteen!

But......

So what?

A monkey is a monkey after all, and a monkey who finishes a juggling should die.

Aatrox's eyes finally swelled up, he really hated Tedamir.

After the tenth order, it is extremely difficult to ascend from the twelfth order to the super thirteenth order, not to mention the thirteenth order to rise to the fourteenth peak!

What Tedamir is doing today is not a Valoran miracle.

Super Fourteen Peak, already has the capital to impact the Holy Order, which is the existence that any country wants to desperately recruit, because the strong of the Holy Rank is the foundation of the country and the strongest hole card of the strong country!

All eyes were on Tydamir.

Who would have thought that this silent man, this low-key and even boring man, today has completed a transformation that amazes the whole world!

When the magical particles of the snowy region were frantically convoluted by Tedamir, everyone forgot about the existence of a person.

The Lord didn't know when he sat cross-legged in the Skeleton Flame Heavenly Monarch's Skeleton Flame Sanctuary.

His body was completely engulfed in magma, revealing only the closed eyelids, and under the skullfire, the demonic glow raging outside his body had gradually faded.

At the moment when Taidamir broke the mirror, Wu Wenxu also opened his eyes.

That's a lot of deep and bright eyes!