Chapter 339: The Void’s Front

On the border of Icathia, killing and war spread everywhere.

The elite soldiers of Noxus were stationed in front of the defense line with swords and spears in hand. Everyone's expression was solemn and dignified. They wore uniform full-wrapped armor and swung their weapons like machines, defeating and killing the Void Spirits one by one.

With the support of Hextech technology, these ordinary soldiers had the possibility to go to the battlefield. Wearing special Hextech armor, they could almost ignore the whispers from the void.

This technology was modeled after Kassadin's Void Shell. With ready-made samples, it was not difficult to make a second-level imitation.

Swish!

On the battlefield, the Void Spirit army swarmed towards the two gaps like a tide.

But often as soon as they rushed out of the border, they were killed by the soldiers who had been waiting behind.

The ground was soaked with purple blood, and the sky was filled with the roar of giants falling to the ground from time to time. The battlefield of the demigods in the distance scattered aftermath.

Killing and war became the main theme of the entire border that was tens of kilometers long.

At the same time, more void creatures surged out of the land of Icathia and rushed in all directions.

The three ocean battlefields also started fighting at the same time. The ships were docked at the far end to recharge, and some Trifari councilors simply came to the land.

"Get out of here, scum!"

Darius roared like a tiger, holding a battle axe and fighting with the demigod-level void burrowing beast. He was now on the western coastline of Icathia, facing the entire void burrowing beast tribe.

"What a dirty creature, even the blood is full of rotten smell."

Vladimir's elegant voice came from the bright red blood mist. Wherever his blood mist floated, the void creatures all turned into purple blood mist and exploded, even the master-level individuals were no exception.

Only one demigod-level void beast with a huge mouth and purple mucus dripping from its mouth was alive, spitting out large clumps of purple mucus from its mouth, fighting against the blood mist.

The Empire's ships stopped every 500 meters, and hundreds of ships stretched out, almost completely blocking the entire coastline in the west of Icathia.

At the sky hex spaceship, as a deep blue beam of light was emitted, Victor in it said coldly:

"West, get ready!"

The screen in front of him was reflecting two light screens.

One of the pictures showed Oriana in the south of Icathia.

Oriana had a peaceful smile on her lips, looked up at the monster that collided with Sean, and then looked at the golden light in the sky in the distance:

"South, get ready!"

As she spoke, the Empire fleet behind her also lined up in a row.

The terrain of Icathia is not square, but a peninsula that is narrow from east to west and has a sharp corner in the south.

Compared with the other two areas, the south area she was responsible for required fewer people and faced fewer enemies.

Eastern Icathia.

In the aerospace battleship, Seraphine received the arrival confirmation from the ships and nodded and said:

"East, get ready!"

At this moment, Leblanc and Iris were each responsible for a large area, fighting with the demigods from the void.

A giant purple spider similar to Iris, and the other was a bat-shaped void creature with purple wings on its back.

Iris fought with the spider, and the purple and white spider webs almost covered the sky within a range of tens of kilometers, densely intertwined.

Leblanc's battle with the other was much calmer, just a long-range test.

Somehow, Seraphine always had a slight illusion that the bat-shaped void creature did not use its full strength, and she seemed to be able to feel the rhythm of a special soul in her body.

That was a soul fluctuation that was somewhat similar to humans but completely different. This kind of fluctuation appeared in many creatures in Runeland, but it was indeed abnormal when it appeared in void creatures.

But now, their preparations are ready.

They did not come here to destroy the opponent's demigod-level combat power. The current confrontation was exactly what the empire wanted to see.

The demigod-level beings in various battlefields fought recklessly and bloomed without reservation.

Compared with the previous battle with Felor Island, the aftermath of the current battle was undoubtedly more terrifying.

The land of Ionia continued to emit dangerous signals, and the creatures of the First Land could feel this tension.

Irelia, who had the deepest communication with the Ionian Soul, could not help but cover her chest at this moment and look in the direction of Icathia.

According to the information sent by the Ionian Soul, the one fighting over there was Noxus. But this was the first time that Ionia actually wanted Noxus to win.

The aura on the other side seemed to be something she had felt in Ionia before, and it seemed to have some connection with the enemies that the Order of the Balance was fighting against.

But no matter what, even if she only felt those auras, she could feel a sense of uneasiness.

It seemed that the meaning of the existence of those creatures was to destroy and devour other creatures.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

"They are the enemies of Runeland"

Irelia couldn't help but dance the war dance inherited from her grandmother, which was a traditional dance to pray for victory.

She never thought that one day she would dance for Noxus.

In the Shurima tribe, Aatrox raised his head. After sensing the fighting spirit of Icathia, a trace of nostalgia appeared in his eyes:

"Setaka, look. After thousands of years, another group of naive guys attacked them."

He lowered his head and looked at his body, which was completely inconsistent with the body that had ascended to the sky. There was a trace of self-mockery on his face.

The glory is gone.

In the temple not far away, Nasus, who had a dog's head and a human body, knelt on one knee with a pious look on his face.

Thousands of years ago, he had sensed the battle of his companions in the distance in this way.

Thousands of years later, the people who went to fight were different from those at that time. But the enemy seemed to have not changed at all.

In the coldest area of ​​Freljord, in the dark underground, a lady who had been sleeping for a long time raised her head:

"It's your breath again."

Not far from her, a wave of the same origin as the void came, and the ice around her that had not melted for thousands of years suddenly trembled, and there was a tendency to melt.

Feeling this fluctuation, the lady in the darkness whispered coldly like the Netherworld:

"Freeze!!!"

Under her declaration that sounded like the words of a god, a thicker layer of ice attached to the thousand-year-old glacier, and the entire area returned to its previous calm.

Countless people who had encountered the void in various parts of the world could feel the battle in Icathia.

Even those who had had a grudge against Noxus stopped their current plans and looked over there with respectful eyes.

The void has always existed.

But since ancient Shurima, no one has been willing to set foot on the land where the void is still hidden.

Whether it is the Protoss, humans, Vastaya Xiarui, or the Undead, they all chose to leave it alone.

After thousands of years, someone is finally willing to do this thing that harms himself for the world.

Empire-Noxus!