Chapter 468 The Feast of Nightfall Tibbers’s Struggle
Dark purple thunderclouds gathered, like thick colors smearing the sky, shrouding the underground castle in endless darkness.
Huo Jixing's cold eyes looked past the climbing soul army and stared at Mordekaiser standing on the top of the black tower.
In the underworld, Mordekaiser also noticed changes in the material realm.
He raised his eyes and saw the intertwined thundercloud storm reflected in his green eyes.
And Huo Jixing, who is in charge of the Thunder.
The eyes of the two happened to meet, and the invisible confrontation slowly unfolded across the material realm.
Huo Jixing looked at Mordekaiser in the underworld and grinned. The spiritual wind in his hand stood in front of his eyes, pulling thousands of thunders.
He looked at the familiar figure of the iron-armored ghost Mordekaiser, but there was no fear in his heart.
They are just people who failed in ancient times.
With the power of the underworld, it is somewhat fanciful to want to return to the material realm and rule the Rune Land.
"Let me see your power!"
Huo Jixing spoke softly, and the spiritual wind in his hand rose into the sky and disappeared into the purple thunder clouds.
The next moment!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The thunder that resounded through the sky echoed in the underground castle, and the many thunderclouds that gathered turned into angry thunder beasts, roaring, roaring, venting their destructive power.
The spiritual wind sword located in the center of the thunderstorm, the mysterious cloud pattern lights up, and the furious wind sweeps.
Subsequently, streaks of deep purple thunder fell from the sky like sharp blades and fell straight into the passage of the underworld.
These thunders carry majestic destructive energy, penetrate the darkness of the underworld passage, and illuminate the night sky.
It’s just a moment!
Thousands of thunder and lightning fell violently like the wrath of the angry gods, slamming into the soul army on the stairs to the sky.
The soul army that heard the thunder just reacted. They hurriedly put up strong shields and awakened the undead power in their bodies.
But under the violent bombardment of thunder, the solid black armor was shattered, and the soul eroded by darkness collapsed and was destroyed.
Even the stairs to the sky are shaky, as if they will collapse at any time.
Looking from a distance, purple thunder came to the world, covering the sky of the underworld, engulfing the dead and turning them into pieces of nothingness.
However, the Immortal Legion was not afraid of death and continued to advance, climbing the passage ladder, trying to enter the material realm.
Seeing this, Huo Jixing stretched out his palm, and dark purple electric light pulsed in his palm.
It is the condensation of the power of thunder!
With the blessing of [Star Spirit·White Tiger of the West], the natural abilities of the Weisu Star and the Cangsu Star have been greatly improved.
Huo Jixing looked down at the wave of souls in the passage of the underworld with a calm expression, and pressed down with his palms.
Boom!
The thunder that had paused for a while roared again, washing down the stairs to the sky like a heavy rain, destroying the soul army climbing up.
The roar of lightning, the scream of sword light, and the wail of the undead intertwined to outline the world-destroying scene in front of them.
At this moment, Huo Jixing, surrounded by thunder, seemed to have become the God of Thunder, controlling the power of destruction.
Edge of the Soul Shaft.
The sound of rolling thunder sounded like the earth was shattering, shaking the underground castle.
The flock of ravenous crows lingering in the sky were invisibly frightened, and they spread their wings and fell down, surrounding the stone bridge and garden.
Swain, Darius and the others looked up at the increasingly thick thunder storm in the sky, standing there in a daze.
Their eyes were full of shock, and some could not believe what they saw, nor could they connect it with Huo Jixing.
But the aura of destruction descended by the thunder was like an invisible pressure, allowing them to confirm that all this was really happening.
The most important thing is that the power displayed by Huo Jixing broke their previous concepts.
In the past, Huo Jixing seemed to be neither fighting nor fighting, but just silently concentrating on cultivation.
Even the confrontation with the Spider God, the Vile Maw, has never been so strong.
But now, that domineering and destructive figure is like the God of Thunder, bringing shock and fear to everyone.
And this is the change brought about by the Thunder.
"Uncle Huo Jixing, come on!"
Anne's face flushed, she clenched her fists and whispered softly.
Around her body, the diffuse dark flame seemed to be a barrier, blocking out the oppressive feeling brought by the thunder.
Tibbers in his arms looked at the figure surrounded by thunder in the sky, his scarlet button eyes flashing with strange colors.
The uncontrollable demonic flames in the body that were originally stimulated by Mordekaiser's breath gradually became tamed and attached to the surface of the plush body.
The snow-white Poro lay quietly on Annie's shoulder, looking at Huo Jixing with his golden eyes, a touch of thunder power reflected in his pupils.
"Tibbers, do you think Uncle Huo Jixing will defeat the guy in the nightmare?" Annie hugged Tibbers and murmured to herself.
Since leaving the Northland, although Annie rarely has nightmares, she will occasionally fall into unknown environments a few times.
In the ancient mysterious temple, there are burning dark flames and twisted shadows.
And the terrifying black figure sitting cross-legged on the black throne, wearing black armor and holding a ferocious hammer.
She always felt inexplicable fear, as if something was spying on her in the dark.
“I’m not sure!” Tibbers’ eyes flickered and his tone was full of hesitation.
In the conquest wars in ancient times, Mordekaiser had a great influence on him.
Even though Huo Jixing's strength was terrifying, Tibbs always believed in his heart that the final victory would belong to Mordekaiser.
"Tibbers, I believe that Uncle Huo Jixing will be able to defeat him."
Annie hugged Tibbers tightly and looked into the scarlet button eyes, seemingly seeking confirmation of tacit understanding.
"You will also help me, right?"
Her voice was full of expectation and uneasiness, and her small hands covered with sweat tightly grasped Tibbs' hair. .
Tibbers suppressed the fear in his heart and looked up at Anne's pitiful face.
During this period of time together, the relationship between him and Anne was no longer as hostile as before.
The walls between them have been torn down and even somewhat transformed.
Although his body is still sealed in the ancient temple, he can already feel the taste of freedom.
Anne no longer suppresses him, allowing his consciousness to carry out small-scale activities through this teddy bear body at any time.
At the same time, he also felt a love from Anne that he had never felt before.
He recognized it as a unique human emotion, warm and sincere.
"Yes, I will help you, Annie!"
Tibbers nodded solemnly, as if making a vow, and the dark flames jumped accordingly.
Underworld, top of the Black Tower.
Mordekaiser looked across the thick darkness and stared at the thousands of thunders surrounding Huo Jixing, his eyes solemn.
The power of thunder naturally restrains all dark and necromantic energy.
Even the undead that have been transformed by dark witchcraft cannot avoid it.
Under the bombardment of thunder, his immortal army suffered heavy losses before it entered the material realm.
Those undead souls that should have been invincible in the material realm are now like fragile ants.
Either they were reduced to ashes under the thunder, or they fell down one after another and were unable to stand up again.
Looking from a distance, on the stairs to the sky, the eyes of the dead souls of the Immortal Legion are full of fear and despair. They were so small and powerless in front of the endless falling thunder.
Use a silent death lament to remind Mordekaiser of the changes in Runeterra after thousands of years have passed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Mordekaiser stepped forward, and every step was like the sound of a warhammer beating a drum, resounding through the sky of the underworld.
The Immortal Legion looked at the tall figure burning with green flames, and the aura that fell into a trough suddenly rose.
Their eyes were filled with admiration and respect for Mordekaiser.
They knew that their emperor was invincible and invincible.
【Indestructible Body】!
Mordekaiser held the Nightfall on his shoulders and stepped under the thundercloud storm, letting the lightning and thunder bombard his body without retreating at all.
His body is as hard as steel, no matter how violent the thunder is, it cannot cause any harm to him.
After a while.
He came to the top of the Stairway to the Sky and used his steel body to prop up an indestructible barrier for his immortal legion.
As the thunder dwindles, the Immortal Legion’s climbing momentum becomes even higher.
Some powerful dead souls have almost entered the material realm.
Expectation and hope rose in their eyes.
The breath of the living is so close!
"No one, no god, can stop me!" Mordekaiser looked up at Huo Jixing in the material realm and said coldly.
“Everyone will kneel down and surrender to the Lord of Life and Death.”
“Or in fear!”
“Or in loyalty!”
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Mordekaiser held Nightfall, and the green flames ignited, pulling the power of the underworld.
Then, with his wave, Ye Yue cut through the sky of the underworld like a meteor, carrying a violent aura, and smashed into the falling thunder and lightning.
Click! Click! Click!
The faint green light of death condensed on the surface of Ye Yun.
Then, it smashed the thunder and lightning like steel.
The sound of crushing space was the sound of thunder and lightning shattering, and it was also the front of Ye Yun showing his terrifying power.
"The Feast of Nightfall!"
Mordekaiser roared loudly, and the underworld iron armor he wore became more solid, showing a faint sheen of steel.
The Nightfall in his hand waved, setting off a huge wave of undead, drowning many thunders, and crashing into the barrier of the material realm.
Huo Jixing's eyes were deep, looking at the souls of the dead who had almost stepped out of the underworld.
Their figures swayed under the lightning, their expressions eagerly touching the material realm.
But Huo Jixing's eyes did not stay on them, but instead fell on Mordekaiser and the Underworld Iron Armor.
He slowly raised his arm and rubbed his fingers gently, and a subtle whistling sound suddenly sounded in the gloomy air.
It’s Lingfeng!
It came in response, fell into Huo Jixing's hands, pulled out the gorgeous sword flowers, and pointed at Mordekaiser.
boom!
Huo Jixing stepped forward, holding his sword to kill Mordekaiser.
The sword moves and the wind and thunder roar.
The soaring murderous aura instantly filled the underground castle and the passage to the underworld.
Behind Huo Jixing, the West Pole White Tiger appeared, baring its teeth and claws, and pounced on Mordekaiser.
The thick aura of the underworld was directly dispersed by the white tiger, leaving only a trace of white-gold sword light that penetrated the heaven and earth and pointed directly at Mordekaiser's head.
"Welcome me with bowed heads, mortal!"
Mordekaiser did not flinch, waving Nightfall to meet the falling sword light.
【Hammer of Destruction】!
The night falls, the terrifying necromantic energy burns through the barrier of the material realm, and collides with the falling platinum sword light.
All of a sudden!
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, becoming extremely slow.
The space has also become extremely fragile, as if it will break at the touch of a touch.
Everyone's consciousness was strongly shocked, and they looked at the battle above the soul shaft with dumbfounded eyes.
The aftermath began to spread, and tiny spatial cracks appeared, like a broken mirror.
The Immortal Legion, which had just left the Stairway to Heaven and arrived in the material realm, was hit by the aftermath and was instantly annihilated in the air.
The aftermath continued to surge, shaking the stairs to the sky and the tall black tower standing in the center of the city.
Clang!
It was only then that the sound of Ye Yun and Ling Feng clashing could be heard.
At this moment, the underground castle seemed to have stopped, with only Huo Jixing and Mordekaiser left.
The figures, one large and one small, looked at each other across the barrier of the material realm.
They each held Lingfeng and Nightfall to wrestle.
Behind Huo Jixing, the red-gold Nanli Suzaku, the turquoise-green Donghua Qinglong, and the platinum-gold West Pole White Tiger appeared alternately, turning into colorful scrolls and smearing the battlefield.
Mordekaiser is infused with the power of the underworld. The dark green light permeates his whole body and is connected to the underworld.
Bang!
Huo Jixing took a step back, his eyes flashing with strange colors.
Through the Xuanwu stars, he felt that the underworld seemed to be in a state of ownerlessness.
Mordekaiser was able to mobilize the undead power of the underworld only by relying on the iron armor of the underworld.
Mordekaiser also took a half step back, his green eyes staring at Huo Jixing with a look of surprise.
He felt the power of Huo Jixing and understood why LeBlanc had to start a thousand-year conspiracy plan in advance.
"Is it a star spirit carrier? And it also has different star spirit powers?"
Through the previous battle, Mordekaiser knew that Huo Jixing's strength had reached the legendary limit.
Coupled with the special nature of the power of the stars, this makes Huo Jixing enough to rival the gods of Runeterra.
Mordekaiser looked deeply at Huo Jixing in front of him, his eyes moved and fell on Anne.
“Don’t wake up yet, Tybok!”
As the deep voice sounded, Tibbers in Anne's arms couldn't help but look at Mordekaiser.
Taebok is its past name.
And Mordekaiser was its former owner!
In ancient times, Mordekaiser and Tibbers conquered countless tribes, slaughtered countless enemies, and established a huge empire.
But that is no longer the life it wants.
At that time, Tibbers was nothing more than an obedient dog under the iron-armored ghost.
Even because of glory, statues were erected.
But because of its failure, it was imprisoned for thousands of years and never saw the light of day.
In order to escape the seal, it searched for the right person until it found Amorin, and later Anne.
Now, it is in Anne's hands, and it is a pet that is cared for. Although there are conflicts from time to time, it has a lot of freedom.
"I"
Tibbers was about to speak, but he seemed to notice something, his expression suddenly changed, and a look of struggle appeared in his blood-red button pupils.
(End of this chapter)