The Glory of Noxus

Chapter 221 Fallen Angel Morgana

In front of the main entrance of Dawn Castle.

Prince Jarvan was wearing golden armor, his knuckles were white, and he was holding the Halberd of Atama tightly, looking at the fierce battle in the square.

The red-gold flames raging all over the sky were like thousands of glazed stars falling, illuminating the wide and white square.

Even with Prince Jarvan's eyesight, he could not fully see the battle between Xin Zhao and the Flame Extraordinary.

He could only vaguely see the dancing trajectory of the three-clawed dragon spear.

Prince Jarvan's thoughts were spinning as he looked at the three-clawed dragon spear looming under the fireworks, and slowly recalled the words and deeds that Xin Zhao had taught him.

When he was a child, Xin Zhao took care of him on behalf of his father Jarvan III, accompanying him through his childhood, and being completely obedient to him.

An unexpected opportunity.

When he saw the dragon spear hanging in the palace study, he prayed to his father to teach him, just like the ancient heroes he admired, to defeat the dragon that was ravaging Demacia.

The beautiful memories of the past flow through my heart like running water, leaving behind different flavors.

Only then did Prince Jiawen look back and realize.

Even Xin Zhao gave everything to him and taught him many dragon spear skills.

But compared to Xin Zhao on the court now.

What I have learned is nothing more than entering the palace.

Far inferior to the old Xin Zhao.

"It's the Flame Extraordinary!"

Prince Jiawen's eyes flickered and fell towards Huo Jixing, his pupils full of caution.

Although General Manager Xin Zhao of Germany has grown old, he is no longer the terrifying state he was in when he was young.

But his use of skills has already surpassed his predecessors and blazed his own path.

Even if Master Oren reappears in the world, he will never be able to surpass Xin Zhao in this regard.

However, Xin Zhao, who is now extraordinary and holy, is gradually falling into a disadvantage when facing the Flame Extraordinary.

The majestic and raging flames were so violent that they changed their previous defense, like huge waves under a storm, overwhelming the three-clawed dragon spear in Xin Zhao's hand.

boom!

Just when Prince Jarvan was carefully appreciating Xin Zhao's dragon spear skills in the field.

There was a loud noise, and the continuous movement shook the ground of the square.

The rumbling sound was so strong that it instantly attracted the attention of onlookers.

They saw the golden dragon entrenched in the center of the square let out a faint cry, and the scales on its body shone with a cold glow, breaking one after another.

The next moment.

Xin Zhao's body seemed to be out of control, soaring into the air, rolling to the ground, and engulfed in flames.

Prince Jiawen's pupils tightened, his expression tightened, and he subconsciously raised the Halberd of Atama.

Shyvana beside her saw this and immediately clenched her fists, with dark red dragon scales appearing under her purple skin.

Until they saw Xin Zhao slowly rising from the flames, they felt relieved.

But looking at Xin Zhao's staggering steps and swaying body, his worry grew stronger.

Prince Jiawen was about to step forward and stepped forward to help.

But he saw Zhao Xin shaking his head gently.

His eyes remained firm, showing no intention of flinching.

Prince Jiawen's eyes flickered, hesitating slightly. He didn't know whether this meant that he didn't need help, or that he didn't need help.

"Isn't it over yet?"

When Shyvana saw Prince Jarvan stop walking, a look of confusion appeared on her purple face.

"He is the German Governor, and this battle is not over yet!"

Prince Jiawen spoke in a solemn voice.

When Shyvana heard this, the look of confusion on her face not only did not dissipate, but intensified.

Is this human emotion?

Shyvana looked at the field and stood up, walking towards the Flame Extraordinary Xin Zhao, thinking deeply.

The capital of Demacia.

Lightbringer Temple.

In the most central area of ​​this building complex, the white main hall seems to be a brilliant pearl embedded in the sacred land.

The glazed dome shines brilliantly in the moonlight and starlight.

In the main hall of the main hall, a flying winged protector with arms stretched out in an encircling shape stands quietly in the center.

Its figure is elegant, its face is calm, its eyes reveal endless wisdom and kindness, and it looks up to the sky.

Going down the white stone steps, Ms. Midir, wearing a white priest's robe, was crawling on the ground, whispering in her mouth.

She looked pious and her voice was soft and melodious, as if she was praying to someone.

Ode to the Winged Sisters!

A long-lost epic hymn from the Crownguard family's collection.

Ms. Midir's voice sounded.

This jade-like white main hall is immersed in a sacred atmosphere. Time seems to have frozen at this moment, and everything seems peaceful and tranquil.

Until the unknown moment.

The flying-winged protector standing in the center trembled faintly.

If you look carefully, it's not this white stone statue.

But right below the stone statue!

Deep underground in this main temple.

There is a dark room made entirely of white forbidden magic stone.

Suddenly!

A deep purple glow lit up the room.

"Fiery power."

A soft low hum sounded, breaking the silence of the dark room.

"Is it you, Kyle!"

Blah blah blah!

Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of metal hitting the forbidden magic stone, echoing in the room.

At this time, look carefully.

The dark purple glow that lit up was clearly a pair of weather-beaten eyes.

Fallen Angel Morgana!

This great being, who had almost disappeared into the mists of time, was kneeling on his knees.

The black wings on his back were folded, unable to unfold under the constraints of layers of chains.

Morgana turned her head and looked in the direction of Dawn Castle with her deep purple eyes.

Within her perception, there was a majestic and blazing force that was sweeping across the capital, ignoring the Forbidden Demon Stone.

"No, something is wrong!"

"This is not Kyle's power!"

Morgana whispered softly, she was extremely familiar with Kyle's Flame of Justice.

"The time has not come yet, Kyle will not leave the star realm easily."

Morgana lowered her head and looked at the black wings beside her, always remembering the scene of the final battle in her heart.

Kael believed that mortal emotions had tarnished the glory of the Star Realm and left Demacia.

Flying to the top of Titan Peak, the other shore in the light.

"So, which star spirit sent down its power and came to Xiongdu?"

Morgana closed her eyes, carefully sensing the raging flames in the distance, and discerned another wave of energy that resisted the power of the stars.

"Demacian power?"

Morgana stood up slowly, and the black wings behind her rolled up the chains, making crisp sounds.

The fire of Nanli burned, reflecting half of the sky red.

Xin Zhao straightened his body, raised the tip of the golden spear, and pointed it at the approaching Huo Jixing.

Even though his long black hair was disheveled, the wrinkles on his forehead and the lines at the corners of his eyes were clearly visible.

But he remains fearless.

"kill!"

Xin Zhao shouted low, waved his arm, and smashed the three-clawed dragon gun towards him.

Sonorous!

Mars is everywhere.

The red fire blade accurately chopped the golden gun blade.

Huo Jixing clearly felt that Xin Zhao's power was fading and was no longer as strong and invulnerable as before.

"This is the helplessness of ordinary people!"

Huo Jixing whispered in his heart.

Compared with extraordinary people, the physical fitness of ordinary people is a shackle that limits their progress. Huo Jixing kept walking and rushed towards Zhao Xin, who was completely at a disadvantage.

Behind him, Suzaku, whose fire was solidified in Nanli, also lowered his golden eyes.

He was ready to accomplish his feat in one battle.

Xin Zhao directly dealt with the obstruction, and then left directly with Katarina.

As for Jarvan IV.

The glory of the Du Couture family has nothing to do with his secret mission.

If Katarina hadn't said she wanted to try one or two, she would have been ready to test Demacia's power.

He absolutely disagrees with such a risky move.

Sonorous!

The Suzaku's high-pitched cry echoed over the square.

Huo Jixing's eyes narrowed, and he kicked his feet on the ground, as if an arrow was coming from the string, heading straight for Zhao Xin.

The red-gold fireworks wrapped around his body were hot and bright, as if they were about to set the night sky on fire.

The red fire blade in his hand streaked through the air, leaving traces of fireworks that continued like waves, surging towards the target.

Xin Zhao looked at Huo Jixing, who was rushing in front of him, and his instinct was screaming, warning of the approaching danger.

He also sensed the cold murderous intent in the target's red-gold eyes.

But Xin Zhao's heart surged with endless fighting spirit, making his heart feel silent.

【New Moon Guard】!

Faced with Huo Jixing's slashing attack, faced with the golden beak falling from the sky.

Xin Zhao holds the three-clawed dragon spear, surrounds himself, and performs an unstoppable sweep.

The golden light blooms.

It is the bright light emitted by the power of Xin Zhao's three-clawed dragon spear.

Sonorous!

The three-clawed dragon gun swept away Huo Jixing's blade and the approaching Nanli Fire.

Then Xin Zhao seemed to enter some kind of special state, where man and gun merged into one, achieving perfect coordination.

No matter how Huo Jixing attacks, he can always resolve the attack in the most agile way.

Even the scorching Nanli Fire could not get closer than three feet under this strange power.

"What a terrifying skill!"

Huo Jixing looked at Zhao Xin, who was holding a three-clawed dragon spear and fending off the enemy, with burning eyes.

This kind of skill is truly superb!

At the same time, this fight with Xin Zhao allowed him to fully understand the path of combining skills and transcendence, and how to move forward.

"How nice it would be if we weren't the enemy!"

Huo Jixing is eager to compete with such a strong person, which will quickly improve his skill level.

Unfortunately, Xin Zhao is the German governor.

"How long can such a state last with the current physical condition?"

Huo Jixing suppressed his inner thoughts and his eyes turned cold.

Then he put on the [Flowing Fire Feather Clothes] and rushed in front of Xin Zhao.

The fire of Nanli surged, and the red fire blade cut down, like firewood piled into a campfire, intensifying Zhao Xin's consumption.

Only a few moments.

Xin Zhao's breath began to look chaotic, his steady steps staggered, and his arms began to tremble.

Until

Sonorous!

The three-clawed dragon spear left his hand.

It draws a beautiful trajectory in the air and inserts into the ground.

The golden gun tail shook slightly, as if whining in a low voice.

Huo Jixing held the red fire blade, pointed at the ground, and walked towards Zhao Xin, whose aura was declining and he was in an extremely embarrassed state.

"It's over!"

He looked at Xin Zhao and saw a pair of dark and calm eyes, as if he had already anticipated his situation.

[If I pass away, please send me a bouquet of flowers. ]

[I have done what I want to do in my life. ]

[Perhaps at the end of death, you will see many familiar people. ]

[Maybe I will lose my memory. ]

[However, there will always be someone to piece together the memories of my life. ]

Zhao Xin looked at Huo Jixing who was walking over, and remembered that he had written his last words.

He recalled his life and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Yeah, it's time to end!"

"It will end when His Majesty Jarvan III is assassinated."

Huo Jixing looked at Xin Zhao's state at this moment and raised his eyebrows.

But he kept pace, preparing to completely eliminate Xin Zhao.

Within his field of vision, he also saw Prince Jarvan approaching quickly with the Halberd of Atama in front of the main entrance of Dawn Castle, and Shyvana with eyes spitting fire and an angry look on her face.

This seemingly long battle was actually very short.

It's a competitive showdown between experts.

Even so, during the battle, Huo Jixing saw many extraordinary auras quickly approaching Dawn Castle.

There must be many heroes among them from past lives.

Because he saw the clouds belonging to Lux and Vayne.

Just when he was about to swing the red fire blade and slash at Xin Zhao, he suddenly smelled an extremely dangerous aura deep in his heart.

Bang!

Huo Jixing stepped hard on the ground and stepped back involuntarily. The Suzaku, solidified by the fire of Nanli, retracted its wings and guarded his side.

"who is it?"

He looked at Shyvana and Prince Jarvan who were guarding Xin Zhao and waiting in full formation, his pupils constricted.

Not them!

Definitely not them!

Then there is someone in the dark! ?

Huo Jixing's throat twitched slightly. This danger that could come at any time was the most terrifying thing he had ever encountered so far.

Even the Scarlet Reaper Vladimir or the Eternal Nightmare Nocturne did not pose such a danger.

Huo Jixing immediately decided to leave Dawn Castle immediately.

The commotion was loud enough.

He can retire with honor.

Although Katarina promised earlier that Morgana would never take action.

But he doesn't completely believe it.

Huo Jixing looked deeply at Xin Zhao, who was leaning on Prince Jiawen, and immediately turned around and grabbed Catalina.

Behind him, [Wings of Dancing Sky] spread out, rolling heat waves swept across, blowing Catalina's hair away.

Catalina also seemed to notice something and hugged Huo Jixing's arm tightly.

Whoops! Whoops!

With the flame wings fanning, Huo Jixing was about to hug Catalina and leave.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The sound of arrows and crossbows rang out, piercing the night sky.

The palace guards waiting around Dawn Castle immediately drew their bowstrings when they saw the enemy intending to leave.

"Go away!"

Huo Jixing roared angrily, waves of fiery flames raged, he rolled away the incoming arrows and the heavy crossbow immediately took to the air and stretched his wings.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

As soon as the wings of Wu Kong unfolded, the danger that enveloped his heart suddenly came.

Huo Jixing looked out of the corner of his eye, in the dark shadow of Dawn Castle.

A touch of dark power appeared out of thin air, turning into a pitch-black sphere and attacking him.

It seems to be a slow speed, but it seems to be directly present across the distance of space.

The moment he saw the dark sphere.

Huo Jixing's heart skipped a beat and he quickly understood who was attacking him.

Fallen Angel Morgana!

"It's this power!"

Catalina in her arms also spoke up at the right time, telling Huo Jixing that the dark ball in front of her was exactly the same as the force that had once attacked her.

At the moment, Huo Jixing had no time to respond.

He immediately awakened the Nanli fire in his body and gathered it on the red fire blade in his hand.

The solid Suzaku behind him also cried at the same time.

Until this moment, facing the dark ball in front of him.

Only then did Huo Jixing realize that he had underestimated Morgana's strength and overestimated himself.

(End of this chapter)