lol: Bind Syndra at the start

"We'll take care of the rest. As for you..." Leblanc thought for a moment, "If you feel like having some free time, go and worship in that abandoned temple."

"So that lady... is going to take care of the Noxians for us?"

It seemed that because of Janna's awakening, Sevika suddenly felt awe for the existence of "God".

Even Syndra, who was suspected to be a goddess, became an 'adult'.

"She will take care of the Noxians, but not for you," LeBlanc said harshly.

In other words, in her opinion, most people in this world are not worth her mercy.

"Can we follow and see?"

Isa asked quietly.

"Whatever you want."

LeBlanc waved her hand.

The figure turned into a golden light.

She actually came here on purpose. After all, whether or not this matter was told to this group of people would not affect the final outcome.

The reason why I came here specially even though I clearly don’t like this.

Because...the moment she felt relaxed, Sindra saw the distress behind the relief.

It was a kind of understanding LeBlanc had never experienced before.

She came over and deliberately told the group what would happen next, so they followed and watched.

Only by going and watching can they record the event and then spread it.

In this way, the woman who has always closed herself in her own world will have the opportunity to establish more connections with the world.

Leblanc, who had walked a long way, thought of this and was suddenly stunned.

She gritted her teeth to let go of the sentimentality that shouldn't exist, and then whispered to herself:

"As expected of the evil darkness, it's even beginning to influence my will!"

......

The 'evil darkness' had no idea what was happening on the ground, let alone that she, as a woman, had easily captured the heart of another woman.

Syndra now just wants to get through the rest of the story quickly.

Through the darkness, she could sense Ryan's presence getting closer and closer to this world.

So she sped up.

The thick smog cast afterimages in the sky, like a chariot plowing through the air, and it gave Zaun a new look under the moonlight.

But at the same time, a certain location that was previously bathed in moonlight was plunged into complete darkness.

Ambesa came out of her tent.

Once she had formulated her plan, she moved out of the Noxian office in Piltover.

It was left to the Kiraman family who defected to Noxus.

The clouds covering the sky gave her an ominous feeling.

This feeling had saved her many times, so she chose to believe it immediately.

"Ready to fight."

She said to the guards around her.

Anbesa had participated in countless wars in her life, but she had rarely seen such a scene.

The haze looked like a giant beast rising from the ground, rushing towards her in an incomprehensible way.

But as the iron-blooded wolf mother of Noxus, she and her warriors will not be afraid no matter who the opponent is.

However, in many cases, whether a person is fearful or tenacious will not have any impact on the development of the entire event.

Because of the difference in power, any action taken by Anbesa seems extremely insignificant.

Sindra's figure slowly descended from behind the haze.

Three dark orbs circled around her along fixed paths.

Another figure that ordinary people cannot detect is following behind Sindra.

The rushing wind sounded the signal for war.

As countless Noxian elites, ready to go, swarmed towards the figure in the air.

Sindra suddenly remembered something Ryan told her.

What does destroying you have to do with you?

Chapter 399 The Power of Wind

The warriors of Noxus are brave, otherwise they would not be able to open five fronts at the same time.

But this kind of bravery can help them win when the two sides are evenly matched, but when the gap in strength is huge, it can only make them look more tragic.

Countless heavy figures were galloping across the plains. Noxus' armor forging technology was not as good as Demacia's, but among many countries, it was definitely in the first echelon.

The heavy armor combined with the Noxians' burly bodies made them look like a group of galloping buffaloes.

The muffled sound of thunder briefly rang out across the vast plain, and the echoes that shook the earth spread far away.

The Piltover people and the Zaun people, who had already discovered the clues in the sky, hid quietly in their homes.

Before, they might have placed their hopes on Parliament and its members.

But recent experiences have given them a deeper understanding of Parliament and its members, and the "betrayal" of the Chiraman family has taught Mrs. Piltover a severe lesson.

They suddenly realized that the nobles who were usually high and mighty and enjoyed more abundant resources would not shoulder the responsibilities that matched their enjoyment in times of crisis.

This situation was almost like the sky falling for the people of Piltover, who had relied on this system for hundreds of years.

But fortunately... Ryan closed a door for them and opened a window for them.

The awakened wind goddess Janna became their latest hope. Countless people quietly hid in their rooms, praying to the goddess who once protected their ancestors in a voice that only they could hear.

The way Janna can give back to them at this stage is to blow a breeze in their ears.

This is the most normal natural phenomenon.

But when most people locked themselves in their bedrooms to pray, and a breeze suddenly blew in the bedroom with locked doors and windows, this most simple feedback directly became a well-deserved miracle in their minds!

Those who sensed the breeze began to pray even louder.

The power transmitted by this prayer turns the breeze in the real war into a gale.

The flag embroidered with the Midalda crest was blown into a line by the passing wind, making the pattern on it blurry and distorted.

Anbesa appeared in the army formation. Unlike some Noxian generals, she did not like to hide in the back and make plans.

The reputation of the Iron-Blooded Wolf Mother is a monument watered with her blood and the lives of her enemies through her repeated fights and victories.

Moreover, this time she came prepared.

The Noxians are no strangers to magic. They have their own magic legion specially constructed by magicians.

Therefore, when conceiving the "Defeat Demon" device, Anbesa designed it with the strength of the magic army as the target.

This group of magic troops who have truly experienced war are undoubtedly much stronger than the useless people in Piltover who have just mastered the "magic toys".

From Anbesa's perspective, this "game" was indeed not too difficult for her.

The people in Piltover were all fence-sitters who would scatter at the slightest provocation. The only one with a bit of blood in his veins sided with him for the sake of his family's survival.

Her traitorous daughter and useless son-in-law might be more resourceful than those fence-sitters, but time is not on their side.

As for Zaan...

How can he make waves after being bullied like this by those losers in Piltover?

Her fear and anticipation were more directed towards the hyena-like nobles and interest groups within Noxus.

But Anbesa never expected that her restraint would be met with the indulgence of the Zaun people.

Looking at the figure slowly descending from the sky, a ferocious smile appeared on her face.

It's not like she hasn't seen powerful individuals before.

In Shurima;

In the Freljord...

In many unknown places, there will always be powerful individuals appearing.

What they have in common is that they believe their power is superior to that of ordinary people, and therefore always respond to their heroic charges with an arrogant attitude.

But without exception, in the end, this group of "powerful individuals" fell under the will of Noxus.

This time, she didn't think there would be any surprises.

During the reunion, Anbesa turned her head and looked at the adjutant who followed her.

The adjutant was even more muscular than Anbesa, with a scar on his rough, dark face that extended from his forehead to his chin.

This scar was caused by Anbesa, but it was also that exciting battle that made the adjutant her adjutant.

"Go to the back and prepare a retreat route." Anbesa said to the adjutant.

"To deal with the Zaun people, why do we need to..." The adjutant's words were stopped by Anbesa's eyes.

"If we can't retreat, we can't move forward." Anbesa said, "This is the last bit of the Midalda family's legacy. I must consider it carefully."

"As ordered!"

The adjutant turned and ran back.

She temporarily transferred a small group of people.

But this episode did not affect the progress of the entire steel torrent.

The earth was forced to spit out the grass roots buried deep in the soil in the trembling. They were mixed with the brown soil and were picked up by the wind rushing across the battlefield, creating a spectacular wake behind the steel torrent.

At this moment, the haze suddenly began to dissipate.

They stood in front of Syndra.

The latter raised his head and looked with lavender eyes at Janna who was waving her hands not far away.

The new believers just now provided her with strength, as a simple god of faith.

Janna believes that she cannot let down the expectations of her believers. She may not be able to deal with all the Noxians, but she can contribute her own part.

The exhaust gas that has been lingering in the sky above Zaun for countless years is like the resentment accumulated by the people of Zaun over the years, and now the resentment suddenly has "life".

Under the control of the gloomy power, they slowly lowered their huge heads.

Then, when the steel torrent arrived, it suddenly split to both sides.

The gray "bloody mouth" now welcomes the arrival of the Noxians.

Almost at the same time, the Noxian warriors who rushed into the smog suddenly felt that the gray smog around them became sticky.

They were like a cancer that clung to every Noxian warrior, and then penetrated through the gaps in their steel armor and helmets, and entered their nostrils and pores...

And those 'particulate matter' attached to the exhaust gas, pushed by the strong wind, suddenly possessed unprecedented lethality.

They were like a sandstorm that had been accelerated dozens of times, causing extremely dense and clear collision sounds to be heard in the war.

The Noxian charge began in the fifth second of the official confrontation and seemed to be stuck in a muddy swamp.

Chapter 400 The Power of the Goddess

Anbesa's vision was obscured by thick smog. This situation was extremely unfavorable for a war. After all, the commander could not see the overall situation, and naturally could not make accurate and timely adjustments to the formation according to the situation.

But Anbesa's army is also different from ordinary armies. Perhaps they have long been accustomed to the commander being on the front line in the battlefield, so they have tacitly formed different small teams.

There is a captain in the team, who will command the team according to the situation nearby.

What Anbesa needs to do is to move forward, forward and forward again.

As long as she stood at the forefront, the Noxian warriors under her command would know where to rush.

So she stretched out her palm to block the 'tiny particles' blown by the wind. When most people's pace slowed down due to the smog, she actually sped up further.

In this way, she slowly moved from the middle position to the front.