At this moment, Darkwell suddenly burst out with the momentum that an emperor should have.

That aura has been thin for a few days, but it is still powerful.

His movements, as well as his words, reached the ears of every Noxian, through the huge water mirror beneath the floating castle.

"Even if you're just a normal Noxian, you have the right to do that. I will do what you want. However, a minimum of 3 witnesses is required for the verdict. Svein said calmly.

The Noxa verdict is an absolutely fair battle, and it will be a never-ending confrontation with three witnesses of sufficient weight.

And with Darkwell and his identity, there are not many people who can be Witnesses.

His gaze looked into the shadows, as if to ask for advice from those standing there.

"Count me in!"

Ryan's figure hidden in the shadows was revealed, and he whispered.

"Ryan Meredith!"

Darkwell muttered the other party's name, and the other party's appearance here meant a lot of things.

His most elite legion has been destroyed.

"I should be qualified as well."

A cold female voice burst forth from beside the throne, and then a black rose bloomed there, and a pale lady with a hood appeared in the hall.

"Lady Pale!" Darkwell's face flashed with joy.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw in despair, LeBlanc left his side and walked behind Svein.

"The Black Rose will keep an eye on you." LeBlanc said to Svein.

"The thorns of the flowers are like a fish in the throat, but the blooming roses are like the beauty of the world." Svein Road.

Dangerous and inevitable, this is his definition of a black rose.

For thousands of years, the empire has been indistinguishable from the black rose, and anyone can be the secret rose.

But it is precisely because of them that the empire has prospered today.

He and Ryan had discussed Black Rose since they were determined to create a great Noxus, an empire that prioritized strength.

So, why can't they accept a black rose with good strength.

As long as the other party still follows the will of the Empire, then it is the sharp blade of the Empire.

"We seem to be one short." Svein looked around and spoke flatly.

Fighting the battle of judgment with him and Darkwell, the other is bound to have a high reputation in the empire as well.

"I saw an acquaintance before I came, and I thought he could take on it."

Ryan said, turning his gaze to the door:

"He's coming!"

"Ah~ It's so lively here, oh, has anyone seen my lizard?"

At this moment, a short man with a bloodthirsty and excited face walked in, he was not more than 1 meter tall, wearing a military hat on his head, and a sloppy beard. Judging by his height and appearance, he is a yodeler.

Ryan smiled and looked at the visitor, and asked:

"General Kree, there is a Noxus ruling going on here, do you want to be a Witness?"

"What? Noxus decided, oh my God, I haven't seen anything so interesting in years, and this must be for me. ”

As if he had forgotten his original purpose, he gladly complied, and walked into the hall with small steps, saying as he went:

"Is it right here? It doesn't look formal at all, the ground is too white, and it's exciting to get a little blood. ”

"General Kree, this is the arena, but I think the verdict will be over soon."

Ryan nodded to him, maintaining the respect he deserved.

The yodelers were not tall or strong, but each of them was a long-lived species.

Kree was the founding father of the Empire. For thousands of years, he participated in numerous foreign wars of the empire and was revered as a symbol of imperial victory.

The opponent's strength is not necessarily stronger than Darius, but it is a Noxian totem-like existence.

"Hahaha, the blood is rising, what are you waiting for, boys, let's get started!" Kree's face was full of excitement.

"Three Witnesses have arrived, His Majesty Darkwell. Is there anything else you would like to say? ”

Svein spread his black crow wings behind his back and flew off the throne with him, standing in the center of the hall.

At the end of the other party's life, he didn't mind giving the other party respect as an emperor.

"Svein, there's nothing to say. The verdict has been set, and we will not die until we die! ”

Darkwell stepped down from the throne, his hand shaking as he held his sword, but he didn't say anything more to ask for mercy.

He hadn't touched a sword in decades, but he was the emperor of Noxus, and at least he still had the courage to lift a sword.

"It's a nice look, I remember decades ago, you were a leader who worked hard."

Svein glanced at LeBlanc indifferently.

It was precisely by being manipulated by the Black Rose that Darkwell was getting worse day by day.

"People will always grow old, and they will always have their own selfish desires. Svein, my today is your future. ”

Darkwell let out a loud shout, stepped forward with his sword, and slashed at Svein.

Svein let his sharp sword slash through his iron armor, letting out a sharp and piercing sound of grinding iron:

"I'm going to keep my sanity forever, and if I can feel like I'm about to become incompetent, I'll kill myself early. I can meet death at any time, as long as the empire endures. ”

Svein didn't care about Darkwell's attack, and the emperor who was once able to mount and slash now had to struggle with his sword.

He lost the appetite to fight the other man, and he stretched out his left arm, which was covered in scarlet color except for the shoulder.

"Do you know why this arm is like this?"

The scarlet palm collided with the long sword, and the iron sword emitted white smoke as if it was being burned by the heat.

Svein threw the sword he was holding and grabbed Darkwell by the neck:

"In Ionia, it was cut off in the war. People can only see through something after experiencing failure. I used to be like you now. Cowardice and selfish desires can bring the empire to a standstill. The empire needs stronger and more ambitious controllers. ”

"That person shouldn't be you." Darkwell was choked by the neck, but with a mocking smile.

Black Rose, Darius, Ryan, which is no better than Svein.

"He doesn't have to be me, the strongest strength should not be the power of one person, but the strength of a group of people coming together. The Giant God Peak has never been great because of one god, and it is precisely because there are many gods on it that it has become a place of faith for everyone. The future of Noxus will be the same as theirs. ”

Svein grabbed the other party's neck and lifted it up stiffly, and he said indifferently:

"The culture of Noxus has been inclusive and diverse from the beginning, we have embraced the barbarians of Freeljord, allowed Vastaya Shari of Ionia to spread the ways of nature, allowed Shurima slaves to be transformed into free men, and embraced Demacia's good faith."

"In the future, the empire will become stronger and more united, no matter what it is."