Chapter Twenty-Eight: Metamorphosis

Inside the gloomy immortal fortress, Jona held the Yellow Sand Staff and was terrified. A man in front of him was silent all the way, and there was silence except for the sound of footsteps, and Jona didn't know where she would be taken, but a sense of foreboding came over her.

When Horren woke up early to find that Jona was gone, he and Mofu found something to eat and then went out to have some fun.

The topography and architectural features of Noxus are always oppressive, and Holren and Mov wander around the paths to witness the early life of the Noxians.

"Since you're interested in what people do when they get up, I wonder if you have some strange fetishes?" Mov looked puzzled.

"This is to observe the people's feelings and witness the various states of life in the world." Holren replied in a righteous tone.

Huo Lun saw an old man buying rice and noodles on the street, so he immediately stepped forward, "Old woman, is your life okay?" ”

"Nothing good or bad."

"This country has changed a lot over the years, doesn't it affect your life?"

"Child, I'm not a young man anymore, I don't have any pursuit of fame and fortune and obsession, no matter who is in power, I can eat this bag of rice and noodles, is there anything good or bad?"

"I take the liberty of asking, are your family all right?"

"My wife is gone, and my child is dying on the battlefield." The old man then took the rice noodles and turned away tremblingly. Huo Lun felt very uncomfortable looking at her back, and wanted to step forward to help, but she used her silent back as if to tell Huo Lun - no.

An old man faced the last strong peace of life, which made Horen feel very uncomfortable, and Horn then looked at the tall buildings around him, the oppressive feeling, the atmosphere of the country and the leisure and peace of Ionia, and the harmony of people and souls.

In a trance, Huo Lun suddenly heard a fierce quarrel in his ears, and he saw two men fighting each other for some reason.

The fist representing brute force attacked each other angrily, and soon both sides had colors on their faces, and when the two were anxious, one of them took out a small dagger from his pocket, and took advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, and immediately struck, the small dagger pierced the man's abdomen directly, and the blood flowed, but the people around him were all fixed, and no one generally went to find the person in charge of security.

There was a slight joy and excitement in everyone's eyes, and the excitement of such a competition with blood seemed to make all the onlookers immerse themselves in it. Horren didn't have time to analyze the thoughts of these people, so he immediately stepped forward to treat the man.

When they got closer, they found that since the two of them were also immersed in the fight, even though the one had bleeding in his abdomen and was covered with knife wounds, and the other was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, both of them were extremely excited and extremely happy.

Huo Lun was shocked by such a look, puzzled, and at a loss for a moment, and then Huo Lun realized that there seemed to be a slightly strange smell in the air, and the smell was so light that it was easy to ignore.

A strong wind erupted around Huo Lun's body immediately, and the surrounding air was temporarily purified, and after a while, the two of them also recovered their senses slightly, and their fists and feet naturally slowed down, and the two of them seemed to feel pain, and their faces were hideous.

Horren immediately unleashed a wave of impact, saving the life of the bleeding man, leaving the rest of the wounds to be treated by themselves.

Horren faintly heard unhurried footsteps behind him, "Mofu, do you smell that smell?" Have you ever felt anything unwell? ”

As soon as Holren finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and when he turned around, he found that Mofu had stabbed Hollen in the back with a pure black dagger, and in addition to the severe pain, the wound immediately had a rotting and burning sensation, presumably poisoned.

Confusion, anger, and remorse erupted in Huo Lun's heart, and finally turned into helplessness and resentment, and the connection between the body and magic was severed.

Horren immediately thought that Raven's black sword was the powerful magic blessed by the Pale Lady, and his heart felt sad, it seems that this threat of Maude Caesar, the power in Horen's body, LeBlanc intends to use this way to ensure absolute peace and stability after all.

The fiery demonic power in his body also continued to burn the wound, as if fighting against a dagger, but it could only slow down the onset of the toxin. Horen's consciousness gradually became confused, and the screams of some people were heard in his ears, and his legs and feet gradually lost their strength, and he collapsed on the ground.

The body fell to the ground and caused the wounds around the dagger to tear, Horen's heart was full of anger, the person he believed in wholeheartedly was also the person who stabbed him in the back, Horn didn't know what Mofu's expression was at the moment, but the vague words seemed to ring in his ears.

"I'm sorry...... Horen, I can't help it, I have to ....... ”

Mofu's vague justification made Horren even more hateful, and fluid gradually flowed out of the corners of his eyes and nose, and his consciousness gradually collapsed.

Vaguely, Huo Lun saw the god of death again, Qian Jue and the wolf spirit, Huo Lun couldn't see how they felt when they saw Huo Lun again, but the arrow in Yang Lin's hand did not hesitate.

Huo Lun's heart roared strongly with unwillingness and resentment, and the crippled consciousness immediately rushed to the sheep spirit and the wolf spirit, in the spiritual world, Huo Lun's body burst out with the last flames, and when he got closer, Huo Lun found that the eyes of Qian Jue and the wolf spirit had been wrapped in purple halo.

The memory in his mind instantly returned to the scene of Ionian Kalmar's magic barrier at that time, and he was immediately clever. The fire made the wolf spirit sheep forest retreat slightly, their expressions sluggish, and their movements did not seem to be sensitive.

Holren was in a strange space, surrounded by countless stars, but there were no planets or stars in sight.

Huo Lun's palm conjured the purest Zhen Ice, and then washed the head of the wolf spirit and the sheep spirit with the tide, only to see that the eyes of Qian Jue and the wolf spirit gradually regained their brilliance.

"The weaving and arrangement of fate have guided you to appear here now, and our sharp arrows and bloody mouths cannot take away a clear heart with strong obsessions."

"What's wrong with you? That purple halo, you know what's going on? ”

"That's pollution." The wolf spirit's rough voice sounded, and he then carefully surrounded the sheep forest and comforted her with his mouth.

"Yes...... Void? Huo Lun's uneasy inquirer, but Qian Jue did not give an answer, but said something else meaningfully, "The broken body will eventually drag the soul to perdition, and if there is no new shape and form, it will eventually return to true death-nothingness." ”

Huo Lun realized that the dagger on his back still existed, but without that kind of pain, his limbs were corrupted by toxins and magic, and if he looked in the mirror at this moment, he must be able to scare the ghost to death.

"Thank you, Horen." Qian Jue put away Huo Lun's illusion of Zhen Bing, and after finishing speaking, the evil wolf and her gradually disappeared.

"Are we going to the next stop? Little Lambs. The wolf asked excitedly.

"Yes, dear wolf."

"They knew we'd go, right?"

"Yes, but they'll never be ready."

With the disappearance of Qian Jue and the wolf spirit, Huo Lun looked at the starry sky alone, and there was gradually a light in his eyes. It was only through the torture of stars and fire that he came to the mortal world, with the power of the starlight, the purple son of the gods, Soraka.

The mortal body can also fight against the Darkspawn, and the unyielding will is enough to ignite the Star Spirit Spear! Atrius's spear and resolute eyes came to Horen's mind, and Horen instantly felt a strong strength and a majestic aura ready to strike.

With the violent leap of his feet, Horen instantly came to the sky, and then fell rapidly. The intense air pressure and the scorching fire destroyed Huo Lun's body, as if it had gone through a catastrophe, and the skin, muscles, bones, and flesh of the whole body seemed to be burned by the wear and tear of the body bit by bit.

But the memories of the Runeterra, smiling faces gradually appeared in front of Huo Lun's eyes, as well as purple shadows and the woman's smirk. The fire of will is ignited in the heart of Horen, this land, Horren will never give up! The body continued to fall downward, and the burning of the flames became more and more painful.

In Noxus, Horen's body was slowly burned by unknown flames, and an object in the sky that seemed to be a small star wrapped in flames was smashing into the hinterland of Noxus, and some of the surrounding residents fled in panic.

The feeling of suffocation and death-like pain filled every nerve of Horen, but Horen would never succumb to the torture of this body, thinking that his body was a sea, and even if it was a raging wave, it could not be saved.

The pure sea water lingered around his body, and his body was scorched by the flames and the healing of the tide, and a fiery agitation in Huo Lun's body continued to jump and flutter in his internal organs, as if he was struggling, and finally lost his strength and dissipated in Huo Lun's body.

As Horen's body of flame smashed into the capital, the powerful impact shook the entire hinterland of the capital, and Jona was frightened by the sudden shock of holding a yellow staff in the immortal fortress and casting a spell on a dry well that was comfortable with magic.

"What happened?" Jona asked the rest of the people in the mage's robes, and everyone looked at each other without a trace, and the surging magic in the dry well calmed down.

"All out." The man in charge immediately gave the order, and the crowd dispersed. When Jona left the Immortal Fortress, she saw what the layers of troops were surrounding, and the scene was very tense.

"If you're here, come out, Svein." Huo Lun looked at a blood-red arm in the army, the hand that was transformed by demonic power, and it was naturally the strategist leader.

Svein walked slowly forward, Horen's gaze looking into his eyes like a demon raven in Maudekaiser within him.

"What is your purpose?"

"For Noxus, for the Land of Runeterra."

Svein's expression was serious, looking at the charred clothes around Horren and the huge pit on the ground, "This is your first declaration?" ”

"Don't you think it's inappropriate to talk about such a thing in front of everyone? Your soul already has a bargaining chip with the demons, but you know better than anyone else about the crisis of this empire, and I can help you, but I'm not here to talk about these things! ”

Svein raised his hand and the soldiers around him faded, "Follow me." Horren heard this and followed Svein to the palace, where it is now the council office.