"You're going to learn Demacia?" Darkwell was nearly dying, but that didn't stop him from showing mockery.

Only Demacia speaks of unity.

Noxus is prosperous today because of its courage to embrace all rivers.

Although it looks like a scattered sand inside, as long as the Immortal Fortress gives them a lucrative goal, everyone will fight for it, even at the cost of their lives.

Demacia, on the other hand, emphasized unity, and the army practiced chivalry such as loyalty and nobility.

This allows them to often gain an advantage in team battles, and if it is a hundred men, Noxus beats Demacia. But if it rises to 10,000 people, the situation will be reversed.

It's just a pity that the total number of Demacia is only a dozen of Noxus, and there will only be a situation where Noxus wins by quantity.

Svein was well aware of the difference between the two, and his indifferent eyes swept over Darkwell:

"The Empire will remain as it is, and humanity has infinite possibilities. If one person's power can change the heavens and the earth, then what kind of power will ten, hundred, thousand, and other such people burst out?

"Fully open resources, as long as you contribute to the empire, you can get the resources for promotion. Even if the empire doesn't have it now, we will plunder it for him. ”

"Sounds so altruistic." Darkwell scoffed.

He used to think like that, but he really got into that position.

People will become after all.

Since he stands tallest, why give up good things to others.

"It's over, Darkwell. Keep an eye on the underworld, and remember to keep an eye on me at all times to see how I carry the empire forward. ”

Click!

With a crisp thud, Darkwell was silent.

Immediately after, Svein's palm ignited with scarlet flames, burning the corpse in his hand.

Since the ruling, Darkwell has not shown any signs of intimidation. Although his body and strength had become weak, it could be regarded as a glorious death.

"Oh, that's miserable. However, there are kinds of people that I admire. ”

Kree looked listless, this was not the verdict he wanted to see, less blood and less passion, like two old men chattering.

LeBlanc's gaze swept over the calm Ryan and bowed his head slightly towards Svein:

"Black Rose is willing to obey the will of the Empire."

Svein didn't care about LeBlanc's reaction, and after glancing at Ryan again, he walked to the throne with a flat face.

He turned to the hall where only three people stood below, and like a Noxian in the immortal fortress outside, he said in a loud voice:

"The empire will usher in a new chapter."

"From this day forward, the Council of Trefali will take the place of the Emperor and handle all things in the Empire. Anyone of talent can become a member of Parliament. The three strongest of them will act as the president of the council and the two vice-presidents of the council, exercising the will of the empire! ”

As he spoke, a large water mirror hung high below Meredith Castle, playing the verdict and Svein's proclamation.

Svein's sonorous voice reached the ears of every Noxian, through the water mirror and his own power.

This time, not only the Trefali soldiers, but also Draven, as well as all the ordinary people, gave a Noxian military salute in the direction of the council hall. It expresses their recognition and tribute to the strong.

Inside the hall, Svein's scarlet left arm stretched forward, and red-black demonic power gushed out. On the side, Ryan and LeBlanc also made a move, and the water and the fire swept out at the same time, and finally the three forces converged in the center of the hall.

Under the influence of magic, a round table and three seats for the president of the council formed in an instant.

The round tables spread outward, and there were empty ordinary seats.

"Ryan Meredith. Representing knowledge and magic, he is the head of the Council of Trefari, and is in charge of all the mages of the empire! Svein said emotionlessly.

Red-black demonic power shot out from his fingertips, carving an open book on the towering seat near the original throne.

The pattern reveals mystery and restraint, unpretentious but full of mystical power.

Dressed in pure white robes, Ryan stepped out of the shadows and calmly walked to the Chair's seat and sat down.

After that, another burst of power shot out from Svein's hand.

"Hand of Noxus, Darius. A symbol of imperial force, he was one of the vice-presidents of parliament. The Legion of Trifali, the Empire's most elite warband of the future. ”

The main seat of the council on the left is inscribed with the emblem of an axe, and the pitch-black axe is so sharp that it seems to smash everything to pieces.

But the spot was currently vacant, waiting for his master to arrive.

With that done, Svein didn't assign the last spot, but turned his gaze to LeBlanc.

The eyes under the LeBlanc hood flickered, making it difficult to fathom.

After a long time, her form shattered like a mirror in place.

When he reappeared, he was already sitting elegantly in the seat of the ordinary member behind the empty seat of the vice president.

"I like it when someone monitors my behavior, and it makes me more cautious every step I take."

Svein stepped down the stairs, his expression unchanged, as if he were stating a trivial matter.

At the same time, as he stepped down the steps of the throne, a red light shone on the last vice-president's seat, forming a scarlet six-eyed crow pattern.

"I, Jericho Svein, former Supreme Commander of the Eastern Front, now wield the power of the Devil and am one of the Vice-Presidents of the Empire. I will give all my heart and soul to the empire, without the slightest selfishness. Swear by my family, by my name, by the demons within me! ”

His words made everyone solemn. Swearing by one's own family or even by name means that it is almost impossible to betray it.

Not to mention swearing by demons, the Noxians knew their horrors, but they didn't resist them, and they didn't even have any fear of them.

If you can master the power of the devil, you will immediately be able to ascend to Noxus, just like Svein.

After Svein finished speaking, he took his place. He said solemnly to the few people present and the Noxians of the entire Immortal Fortress:

"A new empire is being reshaped today. Let the entire land of Runeterris witness the power of Noxus! ”

The moment his voice fell, a sign appeared on the round table in the council hall, the new imperial coat of arms.

A tomahawk has a pair of crow's scarlet eyes on the left and right blades, and the open magic book is the base color of the national emblem.

Glory in force, insight into everything with strategy, and knowledge to guide the empire forward.