Life is a battle, and the only way to stay strong is to keep getting stronger. The giants at the heart of the empire could feel that several clouds were growing thicker and thicker in front of the empire, making the future of the empire shrouded in fog more and more elusive, but the more it did, the more it could inspire the blood of the Noxians to fight. The Empire will not shy away from the challenges of the future, and only in the constant challenges can it continue to become stronger.

In the early morning, the dark immortal fortress was shrouded in rising smoke, and only the huge fortress that almost broke through the sky stood in the distance.

At a distance of thirty kilometers from the city, an army was lined up in order, and the proud Noxians, even the recent setbacks could not stop the high morale of the soldiers.

Darius stood at the front of the army,

"This is Noxtola?"

He stared at the huge building standing in front of him on the plain, looking at the mirror-like film of light flickering under the arched dome, he knew that it was the Space-Time Gate, but such a large passage, although he had heard countless times from the mouths and reports of his subordinates about the most amazing invention of the empire, it was another thing to see it with his own eyes.

The massive arched building is surrounded by dense minarets that glow with heavy elemental energy, a defense system built by the Imperial Mages to protect this important strategic fulcrum. After all, if the report of the Imperial Mage Regiment was correct, a door in front of him would allow him and his legion to cross the barrier of space and go anywhere on the continent overnight.

But if this gate is destroyed, then it means that the other end of all the noxtollas connected to this gate will lose their fulcrum and become waste. And the strategic fulcrum formed by this Noxtocratic Gate collapsed in an instant, and those Imperial legions at the other end had no way to retreat.

Therefore, the strategic position of this gate in front of him was instantly raised to almost the same level as the sky-high sky-high edifice inside the immortal fortress, and for this reason, the Imperial Mage Regiment even sent almost half of its strength to defend this gate outside the city.

It's really a magical spell, although Darius has always been at odds with that woman, but he must also admit that over the years, the heavy bets placed on the mages of the gods and gods in the empire have not been wasted, the time and space gates, artillery, Noxtola...... Over the years, the power that has made the empire truly powerful is not the warriors who fought the battlefield, but the mages who have been chattering all day long.

This invention would appear in the Empire and not elsewhere on the continent, and the power of the Empire's innovation could be glimpsed through the gates of Noxtola.

"We're going to go through this gate to Zuan?"

Delevin asked as he stood beside him.

This guy has been in retreat since the battle of Demacia, and only recently did he think about it, the defeat in the last battle at the hands of those women made him extremely angry, and this time he was especially excited to think that he would go to Zaun, that Arthur, and that Daji's woman, must kill them with his own hands.

"Tulatan is such a piece of waste, he has the largest legion in the empire but still can't wipe out those rebels, and finally we have to go and wipe his ass! It's a crime for the empire to let these old guys continue to hold military power, it's really a-eating system, hum! If the power of the empire had been fully controlled by that lord a long time ago, it would definitely not be like this, and our brother would have led the army and swept away the group of rebel armies in the south long ago. ”

Delevingne commented dissatisfied.

"Humph! Shut up! Delevingne! ”

Darius was clearly not as stupid as his brother.

"Don't say anything stupid like that!"

"How do you know that we must be stronger than Tulatan when we go to Zuan, those rebels? Now, if you think so, then you have disappointed me too much, the alchemists of Zuan have great power in their hands. Don't forget, in Demacia, we also witnessed the genius apprentice being amazing. ”

"But it was Demacia, it was Demacia who defeated us, we were not defeated at the hands of that Arthur, it was definitely not Arthur, I admit that Arthur was very powerful, but, no, no! Not him. ”

Dravin's face flushed, unwilling to admit that he had been defeated at the hands of the annoying mage who was almost younger than him.

He was more willing to accept the claim that it was at the hands of the Demacians than such a statement, after all, since the knightly era hundreds of years ago, the Demacians have been the top power on the continent, and for many years they have been known as Noxus.

The Noxians once attacked the city of Demacia, but they were also knocked to the head in front of the Iron Riders of Demacia.

After years of war with each other, the Noxians must recognize the strength of Demacia, and admit that the Iron Rider of Demacia is the only country on the continent that can pose a threat to the continental hegemony of the Empire.

But Zaun?

No, no, no! It was just a combination of the interests of a group of greedy and selfish alchemists and filthy alchemy lords, just the product of a group of short-sighted rednecks. In the past, many people in the mainland even thought that Zu'an and Picheng were vassals of the Principality of the Rose, and no one thought that these remote areas that did not even have their own kings would one day become the richest places in the continent, and could produce alchemy technology that would change the continent.

Until now, the nobles in many places on the continent have not realized the terrible power of this force.

In the eyes of many aristocrats, alchemy technology? What is that? In the eyes of many people, the casters of the continent are still the world of mages, alchemists, who may be able to make some elaborate and interesting gadgets, but it is always a support class, and few people realize that this huge change is happening.

And this storm of change, so far, it seems that the source has only occurred in the Empire and the city of Zuampi.

So, that's why the Empire must do everything in its power to conquer the small lands of Zaun and Picheng in the shortest possible time.

Darius looked at the door of Noxtola, and his conviction became more and more firm.

The light curtain of Noxtola's gate flashed constantly, each flash meant that a whole wargroup was driven to the other end of the gate, and the huge legion continued to enter the light curtain in batches, and disappeared there, the huge Noxtola was like a giant beast constantly devouring life, passing through this army, until the entire support army passed through the gate to the other side of the gate, and the body of Darius drove the war horse under the crotch into the gate slowly, disappearing into the light curtain.

Then the light on the light curtain under the huge arched door faded, and the busy crowd below became scarce, and the sun rose and shone on Noxtola's massive body, as if draped the beast in a golden battle suit.

Several figures appeared in the forest, looking at the giant beast that stood abruptly on the plain.