Chapter 19: The Lost Faith

"Dark Leap!" the scarlet light wings fanned violently, and the strong wind blew away the surrounding ruins violently, and the bloody body jumped high, and then with the violent incitement of the wings in the opposite direction, the whole body carried the giant sword downwards in a strange and elegant posture.

"Bang !!" trembled like the sky and the earth cracked, like the movement of the palace collapsed just now.

The figure in the speed was forced to stop by the huge impact force, and the body bounced up uncontrollably.

"Blood thirst!!" a thirsty roar came from Aatrox's mouth. The odd-shaped greatsword stabbed at Kong Jie, and the scarlet storm was felt by him before the blade could pierce Kong Jie's body.

It was a thirst for the ultimate in battle, an insatiable thirst for blood!

Kong Jie's body fell uncontrollably in mid-air, but his eyes were unusually calm, however, before he could make a move, a slender phantom was already in front of him.

"Ahri!" Kong Jie said, with a shocked expression.

"Huh~" In the face of Kong Jie's anxiety, she didn't have any panic, her jade hand was raised lightly, and a strong charm of the spirit god floated towards Aatrox along with the magical energy in her hand.

"Hmph!!" Aatrox looked disdainful, and the greatsword in his hand stabbed directly at Ahri's seduction.

"Bang~" Like a sound like a broken blister, Aatrox's movements froze, and then staggered a few steps, his eyes full of confusion. It's just that when there is a trace of spiritual charm and wants to go deeper, the blood lines on Aatrox's body flash, and the blur is washed away.

However, he was greeted by a soul orb mixed with furious fox fire!

The Soul Orb passed through Aatrox's body like a phantrum, and then returned at a faster speed as Ahri's outstretched jade hand slid it in.

"Uh......" Aatrox snorted in disbelief, his whole body was extremely cold, and his manic blood suddenly froze, it was a kind of soul injury.

"Damn, it's taking over my body!!" At that moment, Darius's voice rang out again, his scarlet body twisted, and his face flashed with a familiar look.

"Don't you just want to die by that human's sword, if he doesn't kill you, I can let him do it!" a calm and unusual voice sounded in Darius's heart, and just after this voice, Darius's anger disappeared in an instant.

"In that case...... Then use whatever you want!, but ......" Darius said gloomily, "Once you really make me feel murderous, I will never let you go!!"

"I'm just warming him up!" Aatrox smiled undeniably, and the next moment, the struggle dissipated, and Aatrox's chaotic eyes returned to clarity.

A pair of eyes calmly stared at the two people in front of him, this woman?Vastaya half-orc?

"Very good, let's put it on one piece~" The corners of Aatrox's mouth raised slightly, revealing an excited and elegant weird smile.

"Ahri, I can handle it!" Kong Jie suddenly grabbed Ahri's wrist, making her body want to move, and then turned to look at the determined Kong Jie, his brows raised slightly, and then put away the soul orb and jumped to the side lightly.

"I'm one, that's enough!" Kong Jie's face was calm, and his sword in both hands pointed at Aatrox.

"Hesitation is death!" Aatrox thought lightly, and then strode towards Kong Jie, his proud and strange body was a symbol of violence, and it was also full of elegance called violence!

"Pain Blade!" Before he could get closer, Aatrox suddenly raised the giant sword in his hand and smashed it forward, the sword aura formed by the terrifying strong wind flashed with a scarlet color, like blood choosing to devour people.

"Instantly!" Kong Jie's body disappeared, and the place where he reappeared was directly in front of Aatrox.

"Wuji!!" The hazy purple light in the wave of the dream spirit in his hand suddenly bloomed into a blazing white light, like a wasp's tail needle, which made people shudder.

"When!!" The deafening sound of metal striking formed a terrifying sound wave, and both the few people buried in the rubble and the Ahri standing next to him suddenly felt a tingling in their ears.

"Sure enough, it's the way of Wuji!!" Aatrox roared excitedly in his heart, as a sword demon, he had been immersed in the way of the sword for countless years, and there were very few ways of the sword that could impress him, and the Sword of Infinite was one of them.

The hands became a little trembling under the frequent collision of sharp blades, the clear sound of the ghost spirit and the tearing sound of the three-edged giant sword collided endlessly, and the terrifying sound wave was gradually adapted, and the movements of the two became faster and faster, and the slightest mistake was a death blow.

......The blazing white color of the Dream Spirit Sword became more and more dazzling, and the blood-colored lines on the three-person giant sword in Aatrox's hand became denser and denser, and the whites of the evil one-eyed eyes were also wrapped in scarlet blood.

"Dangdangdang Dang ......" invisible speed to the naked eye, the figures of the two shuttled through this ruin, the terrifying sword aura and the complete real damage made the surrounding ruins fall into ruins again and again, and even the people buried in the ruins were dug out.

"What is this...... The terrifying difference in strength almost made it impossible for Galen to see who was fighting, and there was only that emaciated and burly blood-colored figure in their eyes.

A deep sense of powerlessness made them gasp, what about Darius? why was he gone? And the Vastaya Orc, the one who fought the Darkspawn, the inheritor of the Infinity Way?

..............................

The white-haired, black-armoured, empowered figure crawled out of the rubble, and those eyes witnessed everything that happened to Darius after he turned into a Darkspawn Sword Demon.

With a sudden sigh, a sad wry smile appeared on Raven's face, and the crystal in the corners of her eyes faltered.

The invisible atmosphere has completely made everyone understand that the Noxus in her Ruiwen's heart will never appear again!

At the cost of banishing herself, the wish to find the real Noxus will never be fulfilled again, and she will live forever as Noxus's self-imposed identity, forever.

But now, not even Noxus is gone. The name of the so-called Vault Dweller, she has lost.

"Ah...... Woo ......" Raven knelt on the ground weakly on her knees, the hand holding the broken sword was weakly released, and the black and green broken sword fell to the ground with a heavy impact sound, the sound of the fall was like the last straw that crushed the camel in the desert, and Raven let out a mournful whimper. The crystal from the corner of the eye continued to fall, ticking into the stone slab under his feet, and disappeared.

Faith, severe!

There will be no day when the broken sword will be reforged, and there will be no time for it to return!

"Ahhh!!h

Both empires have dissipated like smoke in the wind, and they are only a small and pathetic character in that history.

From now on, she is no longer a banished blade, she is just a wandering swordsman who has lost her homeland and the faith in her heart.

PS; nothing happened in the second half of the month, and the current busyness is just for the outbreak after that!!