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Thinking of the child who had been tormented by the poison and died in agony, Nujiao could no longer suppress his anger.

Finally, the angry horn saw the scene in the distance.

A massive military camp is burning, and chaos and massacre are erupting within it.

"Children, the time has come to avenge our people!"

"I will make these humans pay a terrible price!"

"These people, whether Ionians or Noxians, are our enemies!"

"Hold your guns, kill them all!"

With a roar, the Angry Horned Horn shot straight into the Noxian camp like a thunderbolt.

Behind him, a thousand powerful Vastaya warriors followed closely behind Furyhorn.

Flames raged on the fists of the angry horn, with just one punch.

The fierce force of the punch tore apart the bodies of seven or eight humans in front of him.

As he said, there's no need to hold back; they're all enemies.

The Vastaya warriors' hair was soon stained with human blood.

Their overwhelming strength allowed this force of only one thousand men to advance with unstoppable momentum, killing and wounding enemies several times their size in just a short time.

Both the Restoration Alliance and Noxus suffered heavy losses in a short period of time.

In this three-way battle, Noxus is currently suffering the heaviest casualties, having lost nearly half of its personnel.

The chaos continues, but some unexpected changes have already begun.

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

Hatred, resentment, fear, panic...

These emotions became the last memories of these Noxian cannon fodder before their deaths.

Blood flowed from their bodies, eventually soaking the earth and merging into the soil.

Soon, more and more blood began to pool.

Finally, drawn by a strange force, the blood slowly converged beneath the soil.

Where no one can see, beneath the soil.

A purple magic circle surrounding the entire camp began to emit an eerie arc of light.

The blood was gradually drawn into the magic circle, slowly staining it crimson along its patterns.

The killing continued, the blood accumulated, and the crimson color on the magic circle became increasingly prominent.

Before long, the purple magic circle will be completely dyed bright red.

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

The involvement of a third party caused the once-prosperous Restoration Alliance to rapidly dwindle in strength.

Elder Suma forced back a Vastaya warrior with a single sword strike, then roared at Rowan's side.

"Something's wrong, Rowan!"

"Where did these Vastaya come from?!"

Elder Suma was only distracted for a moment when another Vastaya warrior behind him slashed his back.

"Drink!"

In his excruciating pain, Elder Suma had no choice but to unleash the full power of his Wind Arts.

As the hurricane swept through, several Vastaya warriors were decapitated.

After the attack, Elder Suma was also somewhat exhausted.

"Something's wrong!"

"Get out!"

Elder Suma roared.

Rowan, who was on the side, had already noticed the problem and, seeing Elder Suma's condition, stopped insisting.

The warriors of the Restoration Alliance began to gather and prepare for their retreat.

However, compared to the Noxian cannon fodder waiting to be slaughtered, the warriors of the Restoration Alliance were obviously more likely to attract the attention of the Vastayan warriors.

In no time, dozens of Vastaya warriors gave chase.

Seeing this, Rowan gritted his teeth, preparing to stay behind to cover the retreat.

suddenly.

"Elder Luo Wen, let me cover the rear!"

At this moment, a young man with a very distinctive hairstyle stepped forward.

It was Yasuo who had always been by Elder Suma's side.

"you?"

Rowan looked at the young face in front of him, his eyes filled with hesitation.

"I have mastered the true essence of the Way of the Gale."

"Let me give it a try!"

Yasuo's arrogant face now carried a serious expression.

"Good boy!"

"Go ahead, I agree!"

At this moment, Elder Suma, who was somewhat weak due to his injuries, spoke slowly.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Yasuo went alone to meet the dozens of Vastaya warriors.

Seeing that the master agreed, Luo Wen didn't say anything more, but quickly led Elder Su Ma to retreat.

Meanwhile, the retreating Restoration Alliance warriors were clearly no match for the Vastaya warriors.

After suffering one or two casualties, the Vastaya warriors had killed nearly a hundred members of the Restoration Alliance.

Suddenly, a young figure stepped forward.

"You guys leave quickly!"

Yasuo shouted and then came alone to the back of the group, facing dozens of Silver-ranked pursuers.

Upon hearing the sound, the warriors of the Restoration Alliance began to retreat rapidly.

A gust of wind began to slowly gather on Yasuo's sword, and a powerful aura of the Gold rank made dozens of Vastaya warriors wary.

Despite their fear, the Vastaya warriors showed no sign of holding back.

Seven or eight attacks came at Yasuo at the same time.

"Hasey!!!!"

Suddenly, Yasuo let out a loud shout and drew his sword.

A powerful gust of air erupted from Yasuo's sword, and a wall of wind, entirely formed from gusts of wind, suddenly appeared.

The sudden appearance of the wind wall not only hindered the warriors' attack, but also directly blew away the pursuing Vastaya warriors.

Even so, these Vastaya warriors were not harmed.

It was simply blown away.

A barrier against the wind!!!

Aside from the legendary ultimate technique—the Gale Breath Slash—the strongest technique in the Gale Sword Dao.

Even Elder Suma at this moment has not been able to grasp the essence of the Wind Barrier.

The essence of this move is completely different from the core concept of the Path of Gale—sharpness and relentless pursuit.

Instead, a completely opposite approach to protection was adopted.

The master of the Path of Gale, who left behind this profound secret, once left a sentence that can be considered a summary of this profound secret.

That is—even the fiercest winds have their way home...

At this moment, Yasuo had already mastered this profound mystery.

"Are you still going to chase them?!"

"You should know that I already showed mercy just now!"

"Otherwise, you would have all died on the spot!"

Yasuo roared again, intimidating several Vastaya warriors who were itching to attack.

These people looked at each other.

If the airflow that blew them away had been even slightly lethal, they probably would have died on the spot.