When everyone came to the edge of the pit, everyone took a deep breath. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No one has ever seen a pit this big. The diameter range is about dozens of miles, standing on one side of the pit, you can't see the head at the other end, and the neat arc edge makes people feel even more weird, as if a huge city has suddenly sunk away.

A faint mist floated in the pit, unlike the thick fog that pervaded the island, it was thin, swirling and rising like the smoke of an incense burner, not like the result of magic, but like the breath of some creature.

"He's supposed to be right down here, right?" Gavin II asked a little cautiously.

"We explored the entire Shadow Isle from three directions, but we all ran into it here. I think there's only one possibility. Down from here, it's his lair. ”

Yuan stood beside Master Xun, but he didn't have the time to complain about his "sworn enemy", but replied to Jiawen seriously.

"How is this going to go?" Tibilopo asked with a little palpitation, looking at the bottomless pit.

No one spoke. Because the edge of the pit is muddy, but it is extremely smooth. There is no curvy stone path that allows them to easily descend into the pit.

"We're not going down." Master Xun finally spoke.

"Let's get him out." Master Xun's old eyebrows seemed a little sad, and he said softly in a somewhat pathetic voice.

"My old friend......" Jarvin II looked at Master Xun with some hesitation, only to see the latter nod vigorously.

"All obey my orders!"

Gavin II suddenly regained that royal momentum, and he stood on the edge of the deep pit, raising his sword aloft in his hand.

Crash.

All the soldiers struck their weapons, and the neat sound came together to stir up a wave of air at the edge of the pit.

"Shoot the arrows! Falling rocks! Wake up the demon in this pit, and let's cut off his head!" ”

The soldiers of Demacia stretched out their bows and arrows, and they applied raw asphalt to the tips of their arrows, which were then doused with butter and set them on fire. For the first time, they focused their arrows and their eyes below the horizon, and then, with a wave of Gavin's hand, all the rockets rained down to the bottom of the crater.

The rockets that shot high into the sky and rained down were gorgeous, like stars falling from the sky.

But under the deep pit, it was like an incomparably silent night, and the rockets fell, but there was no reaction.

"Go on!" Gavin II, a resolute commander, waved his hand again, and the soldiers' movements sped up a little.

The rubble recovered from the rubble was piled together, and then the creaking catapult was pushed from behind the crowd to the front line of the pit, and the rubble was drenched with asphalt and oil, and then smashed into the pit by the catapult.

Round after round, the catapult stabilized at a terrible frequency, and the soldiers responsible for collecting the stones and putting them on the trebuchet formed a long line. The rubble passed through the hands of hundreds of soldiers, who had no weapons in their hands, but were cut bloody by the sharp edge of the rubble.

Bang.

Bang.

Finally, the round of stone-throwing had a little effect, and suddenly there was a loud noise in the pit.

The loud noise was so loud that even the soldiers of Demacia, who had always been known for their bravery, couldn't help but take two steps back.

The loud noise was continuous, one after the other, as if in response to the rhythm of the stone-throwing.

The soldiers' faces became more and more nervous, as if they could hear that there was something special about the sound, as if a prehistoric monster was waking up.

The mist within the pit began to change, and a large, slow-moving vortex appeared.

Huge creatures slowly rise from the whirlpool.

Many people have seen the dragon of the East, and this creature is like the dragon, with a slender body hundreds of meters long. Its body is covered in purple, hard scales, and rows of hard horns on top of the scales. It had no eyes, but its head was densely packed with hundreds of glowing sarcomas, and it had no limbs, but it had the other eight associated giants.

"It's really this guy, it's really a more terrifying existence than the Yaqi Snake." Yuan's voice became a little dry, he had seen in the Daozang of the Equilibrium Sect that in the far east, there was a monster called the Yaqi Great Snake, which was also a giant basilisk with eight heads, and it was said that it cost millions of lives before finally destroying this monster.

But what is the price to pay for destroying this monster?

"Do whatever it takes......" Govin II raised his voice, "this Baron Nash, we must kill it!" ”

Thirteen years ago, Demacia.

The eastern city wall was completely destroyed, more than 200 buildings in the city were completely destroyed, and more than 2,000 people were killed and wounded.

Ten years ago, Noxus.

The fifth military fortress was completely destroyed, and the two heavy regiments of 5,000 soldiers were completely destroyed.

Six years ago, Zaun.

The slave camp in the Sixth Bazaar was attacked, and all 50,000 slaves were killed overnight.

Two years ago, Piltover.

Portland Bay was like a hurricane, and all the sailboats were swept into the water. Hundreds of miles of forests by the bay turned into swamps, and the city in the sky of Piltover was shot down in half. The number of casualties was small, but Piltover, who claimed to be the number one in technology, was technologically advanced by five years.

These disasters that permeate the entire Runeterrae Lands are not natural disasters or man-made disasters. It's because of a name.

Baron Nash.

The mysterious creatures that claimed to descend from the void on the Shadow Island quickly became the masters of the Shadow Island's food chain. This powerful creature was not confined to the Isle of Shadows, and for many nights, black swirls appeared in the sky in some parts of the Runeterra, obscuring the many void creatures in the vortex of the stars. And this creature named Baron Nash gently leaned out of the whirlpool, allowing the world to see its fear.

And now, the source of this fear, the supreme lord of the Shadow Isles, is slowly rising from beneath the pit. The ugly but glowing sarcomas on its head dispelled the fog and illuminated the bottom of the pit, and many soldiers looked at everything inside, and some of the brave soldiers couldn't help but vomit.

The bright red blood water was as vast as the ocean, but there were dense white bones floating inside. The bones rose and fell with the blood, like the undulating tide of the Sea of Conquerors.

"It's up to us."

Master Xun brushed lightly across his sword. He said softly. The few people next to him all nodded solemnly.

Although Demacia had an army of 50,000 this time, Ionia also had 10,000, and even Noxus sent nearly a thousand elite special forces. But these people beside Jiawen know that the key to the success or failure of this battle lies in these few people.

Because they are the top people on this continent, they have understood the mysteries of the Land of Runeterra, they have made magical elements into runes and worn them on their bodies, they are extraordinary, and they have inherited thousands of years of history and inheritance of the Land of Runeterra.

"Although I hate you very much, and your Infinite Way," Yuan turned half of his body and silently took a step closer to Master Xun, "but I have to say, you are a master I admire." Hopefully, after this battle, we'll still be able to see each other standing. ”

"Also," Yuan said, turning to his disciples, "if I have any accidents in this battle, then our Equilibrium Sect will be handed over to Shen." You are the next leader. ”

"Master!"

Shen, Akali, and Kenan all looked at Yuan nervously. Only Zai stood in the distance, staring gloomily at the monster in the pit, not saying a word.