"No, it can't be!"

Darius, of course, refused to admit his defeat.

In fact, he felt that the plan for this attack had been going extremely well.

Without Arthur's block, he even felt that he could fight all the way to the royal city of the Demacians.

He never expected to run into something like Arthur and ruin his perfect plan.

He stared fiercely at Arthur, the freak.

He admits that he underestimated this guy earlier.

It's no wonder that a character like the Enchantress can miss, it's really not simple, this little guy seems to have been born to fight against the Noxian Empire, and has repeatedly ruined the great cause of the Empire.

Now it's grown to this point.

This time, he personally took action, and he couldn't help him, so next time, almost no one would be able to stop him, which was definitely not good news for the empire.

Unless that person will do it himself?

No, no.

Although Arthur was strong as a person, he admitted that he could not kill this kid, but in turn, he was not equally unable to stop his Darius victory.

At this point in the battle of the individual, victory or defeat is irrelevant.

Could he still ruin his entire plan on his own?

Hum! Immature.

These mages think of war too simply.

War is the art of strategy. It was never what they thought of the perverts who would spend all day huddled in the tower and fiddling with their bottles and cans.

The spells of the mages are terrifying though.

However, on the battlefield, it is not the only one who can be relied upon.

Perhaps, there are indeed people on this continent who can do this with the power to crush everything, and those legendary powers, or even the forces above the legend, can rely on their own strength to determine the outcome of a war in which the armies of the two sides face off, and even affect the future of the entire country.

But it wasn't you, the young mage standing in front of him.

The battlefield is never simple.

I'll make you understand that.

Darius said to himself in his heart, and then raised the remaining half of the giant hydra in his hand and looked at it, his eyes were gloomy, this old man of his, he used to rely on its invincibility, won countless victories, but now he has lost a small part of the giant nine, and the rune circle engraved on it has been mutilated, invalid, and is no longer the murder weapon that was once terrifying.

The endless black qi above is constantly overflowing from above, it is the souls that have been captive for hundreds of years, and these souls have also been able to come out without the soul binding circle above.

They revolve around Darius and refuse to leave, their bitter hatred dominates their will, and they fiercely show their teeth and claws at him, trying to vent their hatred, but Darius is not even afraid when they are alive, and even now that they are dead?

Darius snorted coldly, the murderous aura overflowed, and the strength of his body dispersed, and the roaring energy suddenly shook these poor souls away, and raised his hand to throw the huge giant hydra fiercely, throwing it at his feet, and slamming it into the blood-stained ground of the battlefield.

Now, power can't decide everything, but he still has an army.

Dozens of warbands composed of the most elite warriors of various races from the continent, tens of thousands of Noxian legions are ready.

In the end, the victory is still his, and no one can stop it.

He pulled out a small, round artifact, and Arthur glanced at it, which also seemed to be some kind of telecommunicator that resembled the function of a magic crystal ball.

I saw Darius pointing a few times on it, and then pressing, a short voice:

"Prepare to attack!"

He gave orders to his subordinates.

Then, immediately afterward, in the distance, from several directions, bright flames of different colors rose into the sky, and at the same moment the troops of the Noxus Legion, which had already marched to the nearest place, sounded the horn of the attack.

Thousands of Noxian soldiers roared and attacked the final battlefield, dozens of warbands, bloodthirsty warriors from different races, trolls, barbarians, yodelers...... There were many more human warriors, all howling and rushing forward.

The earth trembled, magic missiles fell like meteor showers, and above the battlefield, magic auras of various colors bloomed densely like fireworks.

The Empire's mage group was still thousands of meters away, and they smashed the spell they had been preparing for a long time on the battlefield.

Almost in the blink of an eye, countless spells of all kinds bombarded the battlefield, bombarding the crowd of the remaining Demacian soldiers.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud thunderous roar, it was the roar of distant artillery "battering rams", their massive barrels projecting shells from thousands of meters away towards the battlefield.

Shells raged in the crowd. Walk through the flesh passages. On the battlefield, the soldiers of Demacia had already experienced the previous battles and became remnants, and now, they were completely wiped out under artillery fire and spells, and the battle became a one-sided firepower.

The last warriors of Demacia, who didn't even have a chance to fight at all, were wiped out under the terrifying long-range fire, and rows of warriors died under the ranged spells of the Noxians and mages, and only a few lucky ones gathered around their leader, Galen, surrounded by the enemy.

Look at the army besieging from all directions.

Darius laughed,

"Haha, look! Indeed, young man, I admit that you are a genius. But war is not what you think. ”

"This is war!"

"Maybe you'll be promoted to a legend in the future, as they say, but that's not today."

"Today is Victory Day in Noxus, and I am the victor today."

Darius was full of ambition, and on the battlefield, everywhere he looked, there were all Noxians, countless warriors, like a tide surrounding this side from all directions.

But Arthur was not what he thought he was.

He said as he sent a spell that bombarded Darius, straining both Klein and Darius:

"Oh, yes!"

"Is that so?"

"If I were you, I wouldn't say that."

"The battle isn't over yet."

"It doesn't necessarily turn out the way you think."

Arthur said quietly.

"Huh? How. ”

"Still not admitting defeat?"

Darius was not angry, and in his opinion, the victors would not be stingy in showing their tolerance to the losers.

The big picture is decided, and this young mage can't change anything.

On the battlefield, under the attack of the tide of Noxians, the voice belonging to Demacia became more and more unstoppable, and gradually became almost nothing.

There were only a few people left around Galen, surrounded by Noxians on the inside and outside of the third floor, and there was no hope.

And on Arthur's side.

His escort Winter Soldier was stopped by the Noxians a kilometer away.

Arthur himself, on the other hand, was suppressed by Darius and Klein.

Under the effect of the Fountain of Life and Klein's recovery spell, even the injuries of Dravin, who was dying just now, are gradually improving.

The current situation is already obvious.

In the end, it was the Noxians who won the war.