The magnificent palace of ice sculptures reverberates everywhere with the shrill swearing of women.

Those chaotic sound waves splattered countless adventurer ice sculptures, broken ice and broken wreckage, making this already cold palace even more gloomy and terrifying.

"It's obviously the fruit of victory!"

"Demon King Wu Wenxu, Trickster Queen LeBlanc! I, Lisandro, will not share heaven with you! ”

"Especially that little slut LeBlanc, the deity, must, must kill her......"

The wrath of the Holy Ten is by no means something that ordinary people can bear.

As Lisandro vented his anger, a monstrous man wielding a scarlet greatsword remained calm, unable to bother him with either the sheer force of nature or the accidental opening of the space-tearing sanctuary.

His calm appearance finally made Lisandro's roar cease.

"Your current demeanor is not like Valoran's Holy Ten should have."

"Everybody gets angry." Lisandro was restored to her solemn and inviolable form.

"So that's why I'm misogynistic."

As he spoke, the man with red wings and muscles as scarlet as blood-soaked became indifferent.

"Fortunately, the end is already doomed."

The angular ice makes a clicking sound as it moves on the smooth ice, leaving deep marks.

"Originally, I wanted to sacrifice the souls of 500,000 living beings to the Lord so that she could be resurrected in a more perfect state."

"Since the Enchantress LeBlanc has made a move on me, it means that Marzaha has a premonition of our plan, so we can't waste any more time."

"LeBlanc, it's up to me to stop it, and the plan to break the seal of the Wailing Abyss must not be misplaced."

Lisandro bowed her head and said, "That's nature. ”

"The Lord has been in that dark ice cave for thousands of years, thousands of years, that little slut of Avarosa, she has harmed the masters into such a situation."

"It's a pity, it's a pity...... Hey, hahaha! ”

"Avarosa, you're dead, but I'm still alive as an Ice Witch!"

"My masters, the Frost Watchers, once they break through the seal of the Wailing Abyss, at that moment, it will only be a matter of time before little Freljord is nothing, LeBlanc is nothing, and King Valoran is King."

The man holding the blood sword that seemed to have life said lightly: "Then I wish you good luck." ”

"The Age of Frost is coming."

Lisandro giggled and said, "Just tonight, I promise." ”

"Boom!"

The sudden explosion of pure magical energy made the triumphant Lisandro stiffen instantly.

"Is that LeBlanc that little slut?"

Lisandro turned to sneer, "She is so arrogant that she wants to fight against the two of us on her own, in this case, today, let my Frost Hall become her burial place!" ”

"She seems to have brought a helper with her."

The hurricane was released from the man's blood-red wings, his outstretched wings setting off his demonic countenance with incomparably evil.

"Woo ......"

The sound of a whining blizzard rang out from inside the hall.

The fluctuation of the magic that froze everything actually covered the man's pitch-black horns with frost.

"The ice phoenix spreads its wings."

A slightly old but unusually elegant voice blew from the wind, and Lisandro's face, which was obviously protected from frost, became even more ugly at this moment than if it had fallen into the ice.

"Hasn't that guy been seriously injured by 'him'?"

There was a look of fear in the eyes of Saint Shili Sandro!

"It seems that 'he' is still merciful."

"However, if she dares to compete for territory with 'him' and survive, maybe we underestimated her strength."

"You retreat first, Lisandro, the two of them, I'll stop them."

The man's wriggling huge blood sword seemed to have an illusory expansion like life, and as he spoke, several thick blood vessels in his body emitted a strong light, and it actually boiled to the heat of magma!

"I owe you a favor this time."

"In return, I will definitely help the Lord to liberate from the abyss of weeping, this pseudo-peaceful Valoran should have been cleansed again."

"Gurgle ......"

As she spoke, the figure of the Frost Witch Lisandro gradually became illusory, as if the world had evaporated, and both her figure and magic power had completely disappeared from this palace!

"Lisandro, she runs fast enough, no wonder she always looks like a lost dog."

Before Lisandro's figure had disappeared, a plump and exposed purple shadow floated from the scattered, piled up ice.

"Yo, there was a big fish left!"

The tricky queen LeBlanc chuckled with mockery.

"Darkspawn Sword Demon Aatrox, I didn't expect it to be you."

A pair of huge ice wings spread out in the palace, and then gradually shrunk, it was a petite phoenix, its whole body was crystal clear, and it shone with blue light.

Its body is composed of pieces of pure ice, but despite this, it looks unique and charming, and she gathers her wings, and the pink gems between her eyes shine.

"I didn't expect that after fighting 'him', not only did you not die, but you recovered so quickly."

"Guardian of Freljord, Ice Phoenix Anivia of the Holy Ten!"

Lisandro's Frost Hall, front and back, including the former Holy Ten LeBlanc, actually gathered four Holy Ten!

They represent the absolute terrifying power, and any one of them is an existence capable of destroying a country, but now, they are about to set off an earth-shattering war.

Such an alarming event has never occurred in 30 years.

"Lord Void Prophet, I've been suspicious of you for a long time."

"Whether it's the chaos of Noxus, the war of Shurima, the division of the Cursed Icefield or the extermination of Tedamir...... Even today, you have once again instigated and provoked the Freeljord Rebellion, and over the years, how many shady things have you done on the Valoran Continent by virtue of your identity as a Holy Ten? ”

"Hehe, it seems that Marzaha has never trusted me."

The blood-drenched giant sword erupted with an overwhelming sense of destruction, a kind of bloody slaughter and fishy smell, and it filled the ice palace in an instant.

Darkspawn Sword Demon Aatrox opened his blood-red eyes and smiled cruelly.

"Hesitation is death."

……

"Whew, Whew......"

LeBlanc sat in rags in the collapsed palace, her delicate body was full of tragic sword marks, and the smooth jade spine had an extra crimson wound that was always tearing, and even she who was a saint-level cultivator had to work hard to restrain herself to endure the sharp pain.

Ice Phoenix Anivia was in a slightly better situation, but her left wing was mostly broken, and even with the ancient magic released in her body, the speed of reviving the ice wings was much slower due to Aatrox's blood curse.

"What a horrible guy."

LeBlanc was glad that if he hadn't joined forces with Anivia, he would never have been a match for the Darkspawn Sword Demon.

"It's okay, he's dead."

Anivia's phoenix eyes stared not far away, the bottomless and messy battlefield full of absolute ice.

Aatrox, the Darkspawn Sword Demon, was piercing his heart straight with its blood greatsword, tearing his body apart, his limbs were sealed by the ice of the Ice Crystal Phoenix, and his head was shattered by LeBlanc, and his death was extremely tragic.

Who would have imagined that the Darkspawn Sword Demon Aatrox, one of the Holy Eleven, would be destroyed by LeBlanc and Anivia joining forces!

"Let's hurry up and chase Lisandro."

"Hmm."

The Ice Crystal Phoenix nodded, but took a deep look at the pit again.

"Hopefully he's really dead this time."

She meant a lot of things.