June 14, 216 in the continental calendar.

This should be the day that will go down in history.

And in fact, this day, indeed, was recorded in the annals of history.

According to the memories of the veterans who survived the aftermath.

On that day, they met ......

Demon.

That's right, that's the adjective.

No, it's a noun.

Demon.

A true demon.

Originally, on that day, they had once again advanced at a rapid pace according to the orders of the commander-in-chief of the Demon Slaying Alliance, that is, their one who had disgusted everyone.

Just when everyone was feeling bored, there were already people ready to protest to Ezreal.

That demon appeared.

No, it's the demon.

He showed up.

A squire with a group of demons.

He came to the front of the entire Demon Slayer Alliance.

More than 100,000 people in front of it.

Stand still.

At that moment, he seemed so small, although he also brought a lot of people.

But those people are really insignificant compared to more than 100,000 people.

It seems that as long as the Demon Eradication Alliance advances a little, it can crush them directly into powder.

But in fact, this crude idea, which seemed to be real in an imaginary sense, was later proven to be false.

Even, it's ridiculous.

Because it's a demon.

Demons don't have the concept of quantity.

In other words, demons can be defeated not by numbers.

That day, the demon came to them.

It's like a sheep. Came to the front of a dragon.

Then the sheep spoke.

It's arrogant enough, it's ridiculous enough, of course, it's just ridiculous at the time.

He said, "Go back." Mortals, you have reached the end, and the future is no longer the realm for you to step into. ”

It's a phrase that resembles that only some gods, or demons, can say.

Many people scoff at this sentence.

Many people laughed out loud at the demon's slightly thin stature and the negligible guards behind him.

They didn't take that sentence at all. This one thing, this one thing, a man, leading a thousand elites to resist the absolute arrogance and weirdness in front of an army of hundreds of thousands, is regarded as a thing.

They took it, took him, as a joke.

A madman's self-performance on the verge of collapse.

If only someone of them had been a little more square. Perhaps, the rest of the story won't happen.

But only if.

In fact. Even Ezreal, after only being a little confused, felt that it might really be that he was too careful, the other party, Noxus. It's already collapsed, and it can only resort to such a clumsy plan.

So, he didn't care, he didn't have much defense.

So, something terrible happened.

The demon continued, "If you insist on going forward. Then you will be punished, most severely. ”

This is even more of a sentence, similar to the words engraved on the stone tablet in front of the stone door of the tomb in some ancient tombs, like, if you take a step further, you will be cursed with eternity and terrible.

This kind of ridiculous nonsense.

So, everybody, again, burst out laughing.

Still no one takes it seriously.

Some people are even ready to be the first to charge forward and cut off the head of this unashamed madman to make the first contribution to this crusade.

also vented by the way, the killing intent that had been suppressed for too long.

It's really, it's been a long time, and I haven't killed anyone.

"Die!!" Finally, someone rushed out uncontrollably.

Ezreal, on the other hand, did not bother.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he also wanted to see what tricks this madman was up to.

Of course, he actually knew this madman.

This madman, the demon who came later.

His real name is Trist.

Before this day, this name, in the whole continent, was not very loud, at most, that is, because of some evil and strange things, and occasionally there were some rumors among the people.

But after this day, Trist, the name, will resound, inevitably, throughout the world!!!

"Boom-" is the sound of horses' hooves.

The sound of neat horses' hooves.

This is a warrior from Demacia.

They were saddened by the death of their most respected prince, and they already hated the Noxians.

They, absolutely, will not give up until they kill every Noxians they can see.

The sound of stormy horses' hooves kept rushing towards the tiny demon.

The explosive sound of impact.

Even the battle-hardened members of the Noxus Assassination Team standing behind Trist were a little restless.

And Trist, he still just smiled.

His hand remained as if he had uttered the curse-like sentence before.

Held high, as if waiting for some kind of order to be given.

The sound of horses' hooves thundered.

He could hear Evelyn's breathing beside him, and it became a little heavy.

Also, I didn't tell her what kind of preparation she had.

And the sound of the horses' hooves, the mighty roaring knights, was very close to them.

It only takes ten more breaths for the nearest, and the hooves of the majestic horses will trample on them.

"Are you afraid?" Trist said slowly.

"I'm afraid that if you die first, I will really become a widow." Evelyn took a deep breath and cursed with a smile, looking at the knights who were getting closer and closer.

She, of course, is not afraid.

and the man next to him went through so many dangerous tribulations.

Although, this man is not so reliable, and he occasionally disappears.

However, there is always something to rely on.

That kind of dependence.

That is, two people, facing more than 100,000 people.

I don't need to, I'm too nervous.

"We're not going to die, we're going to live a long time, and we're going to be, very famous, and have a lot of children." Trist, saying this, the raised hand, finally, slowly lowered.

"Who is going to have a baby with you." Evelyn frowned and pursed her lips.

And it was in this moment.

Those mighty and roaring knights.

It's gone.

Right.

It's just gone.

Like a puff of smoke, it disappeared with the wind.

As if, there had never been a zài, if, not yet, there was still the smoke and dust that had not yet dispersed, and was raised by the hooves of the galloping horses just now.

Shock.

Absolute silence.

If those knights were torn to pieces by some weapons, or by huge energy magic.

Flesh was scattered all over the ground.

Spread in front of everyone.

Perhaps, no one will be afraid, and even a frown will not be wrinkled.

Because it is a real power, everyone may only think that this enemy still has some ability.

But now, all of a sudden, those people are gone.

Nothing happened.

There is no light, and there is no lightning.

Only the ridiculous madman, waved his hand.

I wanted to pat my sleeve.

This makes people have to recall what he said.

Everyone, the Demon Slayer Alliance.

Finally, I took it a little seriously, this crazy man who seemed arrogant. (To be continued......)

PS: Second update.

Go to bed.