Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage Chapter 124

The light on the horizon is getting closer and closer, rivaling the dark chamber.

Even if hundreds of mages of different levels cast spells together, they cannot withstand the protection of flying wings.

Even the darkness that had just been laid was instantly dispelled.

"justice!"

A magnificent voice came from the sky, and golden light penetrated the night, illuminating the city of Noxus brightly.

A figure shrouded in holy light slowly descended, the sky seemed to fall for it, and the earth was silent for it.

"coming."

Darius took two steps forward, picked up the battle axe on his shoulder, and said loudly:

"Flying wing protector?"

"It's filthy, killing countless people, and it should be judged!"

The indifferent voice without the slightest emotion reverberated between heaven and earth, as if condemning sin.

The God of Flying Wings raised the long sword in his hand high and slashed in the direction of Noxus city.

The golden sword energy surged out, scanning down in the shape of a crescent moon, and gradually became larger during the flight, until it was several meters wide.

"Judgment? Do you think you are really a god? Kyle!"

Darius raised his battle axe, his black iron boots kicked at the city head, and his body just jumped up.

"give me!"

He held the battle axe high above his head, with brutality and excitement on his face, facing the golden sword energy, he slashed the battle axe down heavily.

"Disperse!"

boom!

Between heaven and earth, there was a violent roar.

The sound of a sonic boom exploded, and the air wave spread rapidly.

Cracks appeared in the city wall, the tower swayed slightly, and the strong wind blew in the city, making the mages stand a little unsteady.

The wilderness that was originally scorched earth has been turned over, like a new field that has been ploughed again.

Where the battle axe slashed, Darius was thrown into the air, and his feet directly stepped on a gap in the city wall, which stabilized his figure.

And the previous sword energy was also chopped up by him.

"fine..."

Jarvan breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was the most nervous in the entire battlefield.

Fortunately, the God of Flying Wings is still strong, and Darius needs to work hard to deal with any casual strike.

Darius, who is headed by force, is like this. Even if the rest are a mage group, even if they add a man and a woman on the tower, they are not afraid.

Swish!

The golden sword energy slashed through the air again.

Darius resisted in the same way, but obviously this time the force was even stronger. He was slashed into the city wall and struggled to climb out.

"Your boss is going to lose."

Seeing this scene, Jia Wen couldn't help but feel a lot harder.

He knew he should die today, but at least he could see Noxus lose.

"Boss? Darius is not our boss. Is he, Vice President Swain!"

LeBlanc's voice was playful, and he reread it at the last address.

"Vice President..."

Jarvan's eyes widened, looking at the tall and generous black robe's back.

how come?

Why did the two vice-presidents get to the front line and they didn't receive any information?

"What are you wondering, are you thinking of Hughes or Alec?" Swain's words were flat.

"No, they couldn't betray Demacia!"

Jarvan's eyes widened. He was a dead man trained by the Light Shield family since childhood, and was sent to the Noxian Empire very early.

At this time, LeBlanc next to him suddenly smiled strangely, his voice and appearance changed like an illusion, and he turned into a dark-skinned middle-aged man:

"His Royal Highness, we will swear allegiance to the Light Shield family!"

The words were full of energy, and there was no sense of charm before.

"Hughes! How is that possible!" Jarvan was horrified, his thoughts even stagnated.

"What you see is not necessarily true. Anyone can be fake, right?"

The appearance of Hughes in front of him made the same voice as Jarvan, which made Jarvan feel shivering.

If the other party enters Demacia on his behalf, the consequences...

The corners of Swain's mouth were slightly upturned, and he ignored Jarvan, who was broken, and stepped forward step by step.

hum!

The black crow wings spread out from behind him, and the scarlet demon power permeated out, dragging his body into the sky.

"Half-righteous star-Kyle, is respected by the Demacians as the God of Flying Wings, but the justice he believes in is extremely distorted."

The scarlet crow's giant claws extended from Swain's body, grabbed Darius, who flew out, and placed it on the front of the city.

With Darius' physique, this kind of petty play wouldn't hurt him.

Swain looked at Kyle in front of him, and the crowd rushing towards him in the distance, and disdain rose in his heart.

When justice is judged, it also needs to be executed under the watchful eyes of the audience.

Absurd justice!

"The power of the devil, the blood of evil flows in your body, you are more filthy than the previous humans." Kyle said coldly.

The holy sword in his hand shot out one after another with golden sword energy, and the sky was dyed golden.

"quack!"

A group of crows flew up and formed a black shield wall, which made the sword qi unable to enter an inch.

Jinmang and Black Crow occupy half of the sky, and darkness and light compete in the middle of the sky.

"Devil? Devil is evil? Angel is justice? Is the idea of ​​justice star so superficial."

Swain stood proudly in mid-air, and tens of thousands of crows flew around him, guarding his sanity.

"I heard a very interesting thing. You mistakenly killed your father in order to judge your sister."

"die!"

When Kyle heard this sentence, he was obviously provoked, and the brilliance of the holy sword in his hand was instantly dazzling.

Every time he swung his sword, three golden sword energy took off.

For a time, the sky turned into a golden ocean, constantly compressing and eating away at the crow's space.

"This is real?"

Jia Wen listened from below, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

He felt like he had heard some great secret.

"The stronger the light, the stronger the darkness." LeBlanc smiled.

"That's better than you Noxus too!" Jarvan said with a serious expression.

"We don't deny these, as long as they can help the empire become better." LeBlanc even responded simply.

The attitude of the other party's real villain made Jarvan a little speechless.

"Although we are at fault, the overall good outweighs the evil!" Jarvan explained dryly.

He felt like he was moralizing with a bunch of demons, totally useless. But that wouldn't say anything, and he felt that it didn't fit his position.

"Are you talking about the Protoss above who did bad things behind his back~www.mtlnovel.com~ or your father who traded with the mage behind his back, or Galen who has a mage relative at home?" LeBlanc seemed to laugh Non laughed.

"impossible!"

Jarvan blurted out that he didn't believe any of what LeBlanc said at all.

"Then why, your sword captain Garen was recalled?"

LeBlanc's tone was indifferent:

"The tentacles of the empire are everywhere. Don't believe anything you say easily. This is a piece of advice for you before you die."

It was as if everything she said was being told to the dead, and no matter how much she said, it would never be passed on.

"Are you dying..."

Jarvan's mind was a little complicated, staring at the winged protector who was blocked by crows in the sky.

Perhaps... even his heart has been desperate.

Even the God of Flying Wings can't be attacked for a long time, what can he do...

Chapter end