Chapter 858 [0855] Pull with All Your Strength
Lux usually smiles, and even the Freljord people who don't understand her culture can feel a sense of affinity from her smile.
Although Ashe also knows that Lux once defeated Sejuani, this "knowledge" is actually very disconnected, and it is not the same Lux she usually sees.
And now, when Lux saw the bodies in the pool of blood, she showed another side of herself to Ashe for the first time.
The extremely violent side.
After instructing Ashe to help cover and keep an eye on the fish that escaped the net, Lux directly spread her light-forged wings. After the whole person jumped into the air, the hand guard on her left wrist suddenly lit up.
The next moment, several lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck the air, and Lux's figure teleported dozens of yards away.
The light-forged wings formed a brilliant stream of light behind her. At the same time, the broken blade in her hand also lit up with a strong light. The two lights complemented each other, like a tango in the air.
Elegant and deadly.
After showing her weapon, Lux lightly snapped her fingers, and a beam of light fell from the sky like a spotlight, shining directly on her head. Without any words, all the Lost raised their heads and looked at her.
Then, under the gaze of hundreds of Lost, Lux took out her trophy from the bag on her waist, held the broken blade in her right hand, and slashed it suddenly.
After a flash of light, two pieces of the totem fell from mid-air and fell into a pool of blood.
In front of all the Lost, Lux used the broken blade to cut off the trophy totem she had obtained from the Lost before. The whole process was extremely easy, as if she was not cutting up the totem representing the Lost's faith, but an ordinary radish to be stewed in soup.
Her expression was so calm and calm.
For her, this was just a very common thing. She was not provoking hundreds of Lost, but carrying out a task step by step.
A task called "The Lost Must Die".
The Lost had never been provoked like this.
In Freljord, the Lost were the first of the disasters. They were shamans who embraced the power of the wild, travelers who lost their way, and believers who surrendered to the old gods. No matter what the Lost were from or which tribe they once belonged to, after becoming the Lost, the violent and primitive power would be mixed with the gifts of the old gods and infused into their bodies.
No one dared to provoke the Lost, because the Lost were not afraid of death.
But now, Lux in the air shredded their totems. This was intolerable!
The little bit of sanity that remained was completely annihilated as the totem was cut in half. The violent beast instantly controlled the body of the Lost. At this moment, all the Lost entered a bloodthirsty state.
As they completely lost their sanity, the arc that originally attacked Lux disappeared instantly - in a rage, compared to using the power of the old gods, the Lost often preferred to use their fangs, claws and horns.
Although Lux was in mid-air, she deliberately lowered her flying altitude, giving the Lost Ones a relatively ambiguous attack distance. It seemed that as long as they took a run and jumped, they could catch this annoying glowing flea.
The roar began to echo in the ancient road of the Ancient Frost Mouth.
The Lost Ones vented their anger while running towards Lux on all fours. The Lost Ones ran shoulder to shoulder, their hair rubbing against each other, causing bursts of electric sparks. In addition to a little explosion in the breath of Anivia, there was also a faint smell of ozone in the air.
Without any communication or exchange, these violent beasts naturally formed a sharp arrow formation, and many Lost Ones on both wings tried to climb the cliffs of the ancient road of the Ancient Frost Mouth - the Lost Ones did not fly, but they could still hunt prey in the air!
Although there were only more than a hundred Lost Ones, when they really ran wildly, they had a faint earth-shaking momentum.
In early autumn, the Enuks migrate with their young. Ashe had seen them running many times. Thousands of Enuks rumbled across the plains, leaving no grass wherever they went. The earth seemed to have been turned upside down.
But even the largest migration of the Enuks did not shock Ashe as the impact of the Lost Ones now.
Although the number of Enuks is large and the tribe is huge, they run blindly and fearfully.
When these Lost Ones landed on all fours and attacked Lux, they had already locked onto their targets.
They are predators, the most violent beasts, believers of the old gods, and the embodiment of the wildness and primitiveness of Freljord. Nothing can stop the army of the Lost Ones from wandering in Freljord. Even super tribes will not easily step into the hunting ground of the Lost Ones!
Even though the target of the Loser was not her, and even though the two sides were still far away, when Ashe saw the hundreds of scarlet eyes glowing with blood, when Ashe felt the trembling of the mud and snow under her feet, and when Ashe heard the thunderous roar in the old road, her breathing almost stagnated.
However... Ashe is no longer that little girl now.
The panic only appeared for a moment and then suddenly disappeared. She almost subconsciously opened her longbow.
The bow was like a full moon. She moved forward steadily while feeling the coldness of the True Ice Longbow. This place was too far from the battlefield, and the range of ordinary arrows was not enough. She needed to mobilize the power of the longbow to shoot magic arrows!
Take a deep breath, let the coldness of the True Ice merge with the longbow, and Ashe loosened the non-existent bowstring.
And with a pleasant trembling, a crystal clear magic arrow shot out and headed straight for Lux's feet.
Raise your flying altitude, Lux!
The magic crystal arrow is ready!
Support is coming!
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However, Lux did not suddenly raise her flying altitude when the Lost Ones leaped up to attack as Ashe thought.
On the contrary, she just flapped her light-forged wings leisurely, suspended in the air, stood with her sword, and waited for the Lost Ones to arrive.
When the furious Lost Ones came to Lux's feet, suddenly exerted force, jumped high, and stretched out their claws to grab Lux, Lux suddenly wiped the blade.
The broken blade of the light-forged suddenly expanded.
The original one-handed sword-style Broken Blade has expanded more than a hundred times in size!
As the blade expanded, Lux holding the hilt looked a little funny - but the Lost Ones who jumped into the air couldn't laugh at all.
Because just as they took off into the air, the giant sword slashed at them head-on.
The furious Lost Ones would not dodge.
So they rushed forward one after another and crashed into the slowly slashing light-forged giant sword, like moths flying into the fire, turning into a series of light spots on the blade of the light-forged giant sword.
Every flash of the blade's light, every light spot that lit up, represented the complete annihilation of a Lost One.
In front of Lux, the high magic resistance skin of the Lost Ones was meaningless.
In front of the pure elements, flesh and blood were not even qualified to be fuel!
Ashe, who was still running forward, stopped her second bow and arrow, because her bow was only half drawn, and the second magic crystal arrow had not yet formed, and the Lost Ones running towards Lux were almost completely cleared.
Even the first magic crystal arrow shot by Ashe passed by Lux's feet and rolled away into the horizon - in a trance, Ashe could not even tell whether the Lost Ones were seeking their own death and crashing into Lux's light-forged giant sword, or whether this terrible lightsaber was actively attracting the Lost Ones and leading them to complete annihilation.
The ancient road of Gushuangkou did not calm down, and the whistling breath of Anivia was still rolling like thunder in the ancient road.
But as the smell of ozone in the air gradually dissipated, the unique stench of the Lost Ones also gradually dissipated. When Lux fell back to the ground, there were only messy corpses on the ground in the ancient road, as well as the frames and various supplies scattered around.
At this moment, Lux finally let out a long breath. She turned around and waved to Ashe. After coming to Ashe, she took the initiative to ask:
"Did any of the Lost Ones escape?"
Ashe choked up in her throat, and after a moment of stunned silence, she shook her head subconsciously.
"That's great." Lux nodded with satisfaction, "That saves a lot of trouble."
"You cut the totem of the Lost One into pieces." Ashe put away her longbow with a complicated expression, "The death of the Lost One is not a problem, the problem is... the totem represents the gaze of the Old Gods."
"Old Gods." Lux snorted, obviously having no respect for the Old Gods that Ashe was worried about, "They are just some stronger beasts."
Ashe was stunned.
In her impression, Lux was a person who respected the Freljord culture very much, but when talking about the Old Gods, her attitude was no longer "unruly".
This was almost contempt!
"The Old Gods are not these Lost Ones." Ashe couldn't help but say, "He is very powerful, and the Lost Ones are just guys who actively pursued Him. The Old Gods can't be seen from the Lost Ones at all..."
Obviously, Ashe was worried that after easily defeating the Lost Ones, Lux would have some misunderstandings about the existence of the Old Gods.
"The Old Gods are very powerful, but if He is really that scary, He would not be an Old God." Lux chuckled, "In the final analysis, He is just a guy whose specific name has been forgotten."
Lux has heard a lot of Freljord legends, including the part about Lissandra and the Old Gods - the Old Gods used brute force to blind Lissandra's eyes, but his own injury also broke the myth of the Old Gods' invincibility. In the years that followed, the Old Gods lost their names and became footnotes to the legend. Only a few Old Gods who are close to humans are still believed in.
From this perspective, these Freljord Old Gods are not as good as the Titans. It is not an insult to say that they are beasts with only strength!
Lux's attitude made Ashe instinctively worried, and then, just as she was about to say something, the sky of the Ancient Frost Pass suddenly became gloomy.
The dark clouds began to roll, and the sky was clear and blue the moment before, and it was already covered with dark clouds the next moment.
In the dark clouds, lightning flashed from time to time, and the smell of ozone that had dissipated began to spread again, and with it, there was a stronger, almost suffocating smell of blood.
Ashe's eyes suddenly widened - at this moment, she suddenly looked at an ancient legend.
"Hurry up!" She grabbed Lux and turned to run towards the south exit of the Ancient Frost Pass, "It's Volibear!"
"Yes, it's Volibear." Lux nodded gently, but she didn't seem to be planning to leave. Instead, she looked up at the rolling dark clouds, and her tone was slightly critical, "Don't worry, I just want to see Him."
Ashe was a little confused.
Face Volibear directly?
Legend has it that Ornn, Volibear and Anivia are brothers and sisters. Although Volibear is in a bad situation and no one seems to know his real name now, and the identity of the old god is far less respected than Ornn and Anivia, but that is Volibear!
Looking at the giant bear figure looming in the clouds, Ashe felt helpless.
Things were completely out of her control. At this moment, she could do almost nothing except praying to Anivia.
After all... even if the magic crystal arrow shot by Avarosa's longbow was powerful enough, could it still shatter the rolling dark clouds?
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Unlike Ashe, although Lux also squinted her eyes and stared at the dark clouds that looked like a giant bear, she didn't feel the slightest bit of tension in her heart.
This was not because Lux was not under as much pressure as Ashe - on the contrary, unlike Ashe who was just full of worries, at this moment, Lux was facing the pressure from Volibear, the pressure from the old gods.
A thunderous voice echoed in her ears. This voice sounded like Freljord language, but it was also like the roar and roar of a beast. When people listened patiently, they would tremble in their souls.
However, for Lux, who had climbed to the top of the Giant God and faced the bright sky, this voice could also make her heart beat faster, but it was not enough to make her panic and fear.
On the contrary, when Volibear began to threaten her with repetitive words, Lux even smiled.
It wasn't Volibear's threats that were funny.
It was because Volibear was busy threatening Lux, but accidentally revealed his true colors.
At first, Lux thought that this roar was directly communicating with her soul - many demons have similar tricks, and whether she can resist depends on her personal will.
However, as Volibear's threats gradually wore out, Lux found that the source of this sound seemed a bit subtle.
Rather than saying it was a tremor from the depths of the soul, it was better to say... it came from a plane that gave people the feeling of the depths of the soul.
Karya's Little Classroom Singularity:
Ashe's feeling was right, many of the Lost were indeed "sucked" onto Lux's greatsword - this was Lux's unique pure element, the light of the singularity, a light element with gravity.