Five strange days full of whispers had passed, the appearance of an unknown attacker from another world had already made places like Ionia, Ixtal, the Shadow Isle, Freliord, everything start to tremble, fear, hate, but still these voices were still too weak, too rare, faint, because another war was coming, a great battle that would decide the fate of Demacia, just today from the heart of Noxus came one of the great armies led by three leaders, allies of that day, one of them was Sion, the resurrected not dead, silver gray leader of the forces from Noxus, he, riding in a black carriage, watched the movement of his troops, holding his ax on his shoulder and watching with his eyes the horizon of the great plane called the fields of Denax, it was here, under thick clouds and striking lightning, that many armies attacked according to the will of their rulers, so from Noxis marched the Noxus army clad in red armor, led by, among others, Sion, and two of his allies, and opposite his army on the other side marched the army from Demacia, soldiers armed in blue-silver armor, led by Jarvan IV, a man wielding a long spear in heavy brown-gold armor who then he watched the horizon from the back of a white horse, and his blue eyes turned to Siena's armies and many of the commanders leading larger and smaller units.

Another battle, another war, despite many voices already, Demacia was coming, so eager for destruction forever, Sion led his soldiers towards the great battle, and his ally, Mordekaiser, a terrible specter in black armor with a heavy club in his hands, walked at the head of his unit of heavy infantry already counting profits and dividing the big cake that was to be divided between him and Sion after the destruction of the enemy army from Demacia, and riding on the other side, a war general, a magician of dark magic, deprived of his left hand, Swain, riding on a black stallion, a gray-haired Swain dressed in black armor with a cloak, organized the movements of his troops in accordance with his own will and his great ambitions, and his accompanying subordinate, the great axe's ruler Darios, a man with black hair wearing red armor with silver accents, directed his brown eyes at his soldiers, setting up subsequent formations, ready to fight the hated enemy.

- General, everything is ready, our forces are just waiting for your signal, but. Said Darius as he walked, but there was a note of fear in his words because certain news had already reached the capital of Noxus from Ionia and Ixtal, where their spies had already reported the arrival of an unbridled force.

- Darius, I know what this is about, but reason, if this thing is true, it will not stop our power, but I doubt the words of our people, maybe it is disinformation, that's why I don't want to hear any more words of opposition, Darius direct your Ina's units will flank the left flank, and I will personally lead our cavalry. Swain said, sounding always angry, as cold as ever, leading his forces into battle, and as his general wished, Darius nodded, waved to his infantrymen wielding swords, and long spears, leading them to the left flank.

Afterwards, Sion, who had heard the conversation between the general and his bodyguard, shook his head and stopped his carriage, descending onto a slightly soaked surface, turning his attention to Swain, who was riding next to him.

- our spies are funny, they must have recently succumbed to disinformation, what kind of Aspiros, God of War, it's a big lie and complete nonsense, it must have been them, today our enemy will fall, when we finish with them here we will march immediately to the city of Fizgard and then after regrouping We will raze their capitals to the ground, nothing will stop us, this time we have the right traps for them, and not just one truth. Sion said in the affirmative, clenching his jaw tightly as he looked at his gray power ax with his red eyes.

- exactly, I will personally lead the cavalry for a double-edged attack. Swain said and his companion Mordekaiser laughed evilly, turning his attention to his own infantry hidden behind the main army.

- and I will personally lead the supporting forces to the right flank, we will surround these dupes and blow them to pieces. Said Mordekaiser, placing his large and heavy club on his right shoulder, capable of crushing bones and steel.

- so today is the last dawn of our enemies, when noon comes, in a few minutes I will crush the enemy to dust, I will lead a frontal attack and wipe out their main threat, i.e. Galio, and Shyvana, there should be no problem with her, right, Darius is ready. Sion said in the affirmative again, the red on his waist glowing with the same intensity as his undamaged eyes.

All three commanders laughed in a thunderous manner, today's three allies in a common war will blame the enemy that unites their common plans and interests, and their army begins to divide into four parts, on the other hand it was invisible at first but anyway leading the enemy armies from Demacia, Jarvan IV was very careful today, today, today, Jarvan IV knowing the price of the coming battle, knowing that the outcome of the battle could decide the existence of his kingdom, his nation, there were too many threats here.

From the very beginning, Jarvan IV felt many possible tricks, because everything was possible here today, their enemy often used various tricks to gain his own, and knowing the importance of the battle today, Jarvan IV gathered many of the champions of his nation, and despite the knowledge that Garen brought with him and Lux, he had no intention of listening to their words, he had no intention of waiting for an enemy attack on Fizgard and then on the capitals, so despite the words of Garen and Lux, today Jaran IV gathered his armies, leading them to fight against the eternal enemy whom he did not underestimate in especially today.

Dismounting from the white horse in brown and gold armor, Jarvan IV looked around at his army of blue knights, men-at-arms, and the great white golem called Galio who was to fight at the head of his army as well as Shyvana changing into a dragon, taking the form of a blue dragon lady in navy blue armor , both giants, Galio and Shyvana, were to lead two main troops forming a triangle shape, and accompanied by his usually quarreling sisters, a warrior in white and gold armor with a blue blade in her hands, with a pair of wings from the depths of her helmet, watched the attacking opponents, Kayle tightly closed her hand on her blade, knowing perfectly well that today she would fight for the justice of the nation of Demacia, her wings spread and she herself, holding her blade, was ready to fight, just waiting for the first move of the enemy, able to lead her unit into battle.

Morgana, Kayle's sister, a sorceress with raven black hair, navy blue eyes focused on the enemy, and dark navy armor with a skirt, was shaking her hands, ready to strike with her navy blue power as her own navy blue wings floated in the strong wind, waiting for the first blow, apart from, of course, the sound of the sky with a lightning bolt which made the usually confident sorceress, knowing the words of Garen and Lux who were currently arriving in Fizgard, look up at the sky with a little relief.

- what's up, sister, don't tell me that you believed Garen and Lux's words. She said aid Kayle from under her glowing helmet where her own eyes glowed.

- I don't know whether to believe what Garen said or not, but there is something to it, our spies also noted the same in Noxus, there must be something to it, and it is true and our war, we are provoking unbridled power, then what. Morgana asked, feeling a strange but human shiver down her spine.

- then you and I will make a pancake out of it and that's it. She said Kayle, swinging her blade until she and her sister looked at Jarvan IV, the leader of the Demacian army.

- soldiers, children of Demacja, today we will decide about the fate of our loved ones, families, our homeland, let's not let the enemies turn our women and children into slaves, we will never give up our freedom, for Demacja! Jarvan IV shouted, raising his brown-gold spear high, and his army, as well as the army from Noxus, charged at each other, and both sisters glanced at each other and began to head towards the enemy, Morgana at the head of a unit of armed mages, and Kayle soared into the sky, leading the fast-moving riders, and on the other hand, Mordekaiser and Sion began their attack by dividing their army with the aim of surprising the enemy.

The battle was fast approaching, the first collision was just a step away and the charging great winged golem called Galio was rushing on the ground with great impetus and Shyvana, soaring into the sky, according to the commander's will, was rushing to the left side of the enemy army, surprising the enemy for the first time, including Swain, but no more than it was about to happen now, when Galio was rushing in a mad attack towards the first ranks of the enemy, and the roar of the rushing soldiers was suddenly drowned out by something that cut the black storm clouds in half, suddenly a powerful shock wave struck from the sky, the blue sparkling one easily cutting through black clouds and shattered the attacking stone golem with one blow, detonating it and sewing it around, knocking down two surprised armies with a loud bang and shock wave, including Shyvana and Kayle, who were lying up to the sky, and hit the ground.

Everything stopped and Morgana, standing up in shock, saw the face of the newcomer, because from the sky a black-haired man with shining brown eyes struck, this man whose name was already known, Aspiros Lewandowski spread his Icarus Wings and hid them under his armor, holding a heavy, perfect hand in his right hand. a gold-brown spear with a red flag called the Draupnir Spear, and on his left hand he carries a heavy brown foldable shield called the Guardian Shield.

Seeing the newcomer from another world, Morgana screamed as he just directed his power and the first strike towards them, knocking the rising Shyvan from the sky in his blue dragon form.

- it's him, it's true!. Morgana shouted as Aspiros began to throw his spear spear at a dizzying speed, hitting the blue dragon lady in her wings, and when Aspiros hit the ground, there were several loud explosions that chopped off the blue dragon's wings, throwing her limply to the ground.

- I said, but Garen and Lux were right, what should we do now. Morgana shouted, to which her sister grabbed her arms and waved, looking into her trembling navy blue eyes.

- Morgana, sister, we have to be focused, come on, let's make a pancake out of it. She said Kayle, pulling her sister and both of them used their own wings to jump into the sky, trying to surprise the newcomer, but he was able to do it too, restoring his wings. Aspiros shot like a bolt of lightning into the sky, his wings spinning with him as he passed Morgan's garnet power bolt and his spear. as well as the shield hit Kayle's blue blade.

Aspiros, making quick strikes with his spear like a carbine, started to overdo it right from the very beginning, knocking his opponent into a defensive position, Kayle's eyesight was only seeing the specters of the blows coming after Cima, and Aspiros, rushing through the sky, made faster and faster turns, hitting the blade, until another quick turn and a shiny the spear hit the right hand with all its strength, breaking part of the shiny gold-white armor, and when hit, Kayle turned around, carried by the momentum of the blow, but her blade only scratched the surface of the bronze shield and the visitor from another world waiting for her, Aspiros, making another turn, hit the opponent three times with his shield striking with all her strength so that the injured right hand was almost torn off, and Kayle herself turned again and saw the enemy's spear rushing towards her before he himself was bombarded by navy blue projectiles rushing across the sky and a sorceress in navy blue armor appearing from behind her sister's back with the dress, but as you could quickly see, none of the explosions did their opponent the slightest damage because Aspiros pierced each of the bullets, blew them up and knocked them down with his own spear, and Morgana, seeing this, seeing how her opponent didn't even get tired or sweat like now, using her wings, she flew higher and higher and, knowing the stories about his power, she began to tremble and her movements stopped before the blows.

Shock could be called what Morgana saw, and it was a sudden and unknown change in the enemy, because Aspiros completely ignored it, just like Kayle, who was regaining control of her flight and blade, directing her power at the shocked army, throwing shining spears at them, detonating the lands between them.

Morgana was even more shocked when her sister suddenly ran towards her opponent, trying to hit him, and he easily and with incomparable reflexes reflected each of her blows on his shield, his reflexes were almost impossible, unnatural, and the force of his shield's blows was so great that Kayle was hit into the blade until it made a few turns in the air, thrown off its flight path by the force of the impact, and this time Aspiros, without wasting time and without changing the enemy, glided at great speed, hitting Kayle, a warrior in white and gold armor.

Each blow with the Draupnir Spear was only faster, each blow was almost like a thunderbolt, Aspiros struck like a rifle and once again reflected every blow of the opponent, and when she entered into a spinning motion, surrounding the opponent, Aspiros made quick revolutions around his own axis, leading the golden-brown spear around, deflecting each from her blows until finally when Kayle took off again with another series of blows leading her blue blade in a series of quick thrusts, Aspiros turned, turned full circle and stabbed three times, his spear gleamed creating sparks under the blue blade making a deep scratch on it all the way to the hilt , the second blow when Kayle was surprised by the strength and speed, she withdrew her hand, the next blow hit her right elbow, catching another part of the armor and knocking her blade from her hand, and the force and precision of the blow made Kayle's arm bend behind her back, but when the surprised warrior looked in shock at the enemy, a strange glow could be seen in the eye sockets of her helmet, then Kayle squealed, seeing the spear point rushing straight at her, the spear point but never into the body, but into the white helmet itself, creating a deep dent and throwing the surprised and pained woman out of the sky onto the wing. half conscious winged Kayle.

Suddenly, all the shock was gone in Morgan's heart, because today she saw something she never wanted, even though she was often against her sister, they both were like Yin and Yang, now she saw her sister hit on the head without a blade, hitting the ground without consciousness, suddenly a wild frenzy took over the black-haired sister in navy blue armor, Morgan started throwing a series of navy blue power balls at her opponent, trying to destroy him as quickly as possible to reach the desired fiesta, all the while screaming and cursing various insults, while her opponent once again spun in the air on his wings, successively approaching closer and closer until his eyes met the eyes of his opponent, her navy blue eyes were shining with rage and lust for revenge, then her eyes trembled as she felt pain.

Aspiros using the power of the Power of Helios stunned her for a moment and she, making quick turns, screamed, trying to shoot blindly, Morgana, making another turn, looked at the ground, at the two shocked armies and then at the opponent who was calmly flying above her, Morgana screamed again at the top of her throat. and chewing with a huge bolt of power, but he himself was easily drilled right through by the spear that was rushing towards its target, Morgana squealed as the spear missed her throat by a few centimeters and when the spear passed her, there was another strong explosion, knocking her to the ground.

Morgana, holding her head, looked at her sister lying nearby and she, clutching her right hand with her wings, looked to the left at her sister, both sisters felt great relief despite the pain, until another fear began to pierce their hearts, Aspiros landed between them and, holding his spear, looked at the two sisters.

- if you hurt my sister, I will turn you into a minced cutlet, I will tear this and that out of you and stick it in your face!. Morgana screamed and despite the pain, great weakness, inability to raise her wings or anything, she found the strength to raise her head and clench her right hand into a fist, forming a small navy blue ball of power, but to her surprise, Aspiros left, leaving her alone and safe just like hers. sister.

- what?, oh no Jarvan!. Kayle screamed as she realized what Aspiros would do next, directing his strange, mad power towards the leader of Demacy.

Jarvan IV first saw a series of spears and explosions, everything around him exploded and his soldiers started to run away in shock, the leader Demacy saw the unknown attacker that Garen and Lux had warned him about was attacking him with a spear and shield in hand and with the power of their Boots of Hermes's steps were incredibly fast and smooth, in less than a few seconds Aspiros jumped forward and struck first with a series of quick blows, Jarvan was completely surprised and fell to the ground.

Jarvan IV, making a quick turn, stood on his feet again, looking in shock at the unbridled opponent, there were no words, he didn't even have time for them, because Aspiros once again struck with all his strength, his quick blows like carbine arrows began to hit the enemy's spears and Jarvan accepted the challenge, striking with his spear, he began to be practically pushed under the ropes, his enemy was rushing along the ground in quick turns, his full revolutions were lightning fast and strong, each blow that Aspiros dealt almost tore off both of the Demacja leader's hands, and Jarvan IV was completely overwhelmed by powerful and fast blows, he began to struggle to regain his balance, and when he struck with his whole body and with the momentum of his spear, his blow trembled when it collided with a heavy foldable bronze shield, and Aspiros himself took advantage of the situation and took off again like a missile carried by winged, fiery boots, striking with all his strength. strength with his shield, another thunderous blow broke the brown and straw armor on the chest of the surprised Jarvan, knocking him off his feet.

Jarvan had only a few seconds to look at his chest and the broken armor, he had little time to raise his spear as another fierce and precise blow struck him, breaking his own spear, as the Draupnir Spear struck the spears of the enemy blocking his strike, another loud thunder boomed, and Jarvan, to the horror of his soldiers, fell to the ground right in front of the first rank, Kayle and Morgana, seeing the turn of the battle, could only scream as they had trouble getting up on their feet, then Aspiros, to the surprise of Jarvan and everyone, passed him as if he was nothing , and Aspiros himself hid the Draupnir Spear and Guardian Shield, replacing them with his ultimate weapon, everyone saw the perfect weapon, a golden two-handed sword with a blue aura shining with thunder, and he himself, wielding the Blade of Olympus, directed his attention and steps towards the retreating army from Noxus .

Seeing the newcomer that the spies were already talking about, Darius, the wielder of the two-handed ax, also took a few steps back, because he had already seen what Aspiros was capable of, his power, the way he destroyed Galio with one blow was downright shocking, and the knowledge that he had destroyed Targon with this very weapon was probably even more shocking because he was coming at them with a weapon designed to destroy entire armies, but the shock was supposed to be even greater because suddenly something started screaming, the soldiers from Demacia shrieked because of the blows that the wingless Shyvana gave them and her eyes were shining with red rage, the blue dragon lady in navy blue armor started hitting everything, rushing towards Kayle as she rose from the ground.

- Kayle, be careful, Shyvana, why!. Morgana shouted, watching as the furious Shyvana knocked her sister down and opened her jaw furiously and tried to bite her sister's head.

- Shyvana, stop. Jarvan IV shouted, trying to get up, but he could only watch as Morgana did as the furious dragon lady's teeth flashed just inches above Kayle's throat, until everything was ablaze with the great glare of the mighty wave of thunder that hit Shyvan first, sending her flying far west behind her back. army from Demacia and after it was all over there was a huge detonation where there was nothing left.

- sister!. Morgana shouted, finding new strength in herself, getting up from the ground and running to her sister lying in shock.

- are you OK. Morgana asked.

- probably not, but what was it?. Kayle asked, lifting her head and herself into a sitting position.

- it was him, but why, so it's true, he's chasing the war, I guess now Noxus will feel his power, look. She said Morgana and together with Kayle and Jarvan IV and the terrified soldiers, they watched as the unknown newcomer was now heading towards the power of Noxus and the enemy soldiers, filled with fear of the power of the unknown, were already taking many steps back, except for the four commanders, three of them overconfident.

- come on, Darius, prove your loyalty and devotion, destroy the enemy. Swain, who was leading him, shouted, accumulating in his left mental red power hand the red power that sucks life and everything that leads to destruction.

The black-haired warrior in red armor only nodded her head, holding her ax tightly but a certain fear pierced the warrior's heart, it did not change one thing, Darius fulfilled the will of his commanders, he attacked leading his ax in a powerful blow, Darius struck three times but three times his each blow even from full the rotation was even thrown back with him, Darius hit the ground three times and yet his enemy only blocked the blows with his golden blue sword, which also broke his will, but Darius continued to fight.

Fighting with the Noxus soldier, Aspiros shook his head seeing him as an unworthy enemy, he yawned having time to do so and swung with all his strength, the speed and strength were so great and surprising that Darius could only twitch his eyebrows as a powerful blow followed that tore him to pieces. his ax knocked him to his feet, and Aspiros, defeating the first opponent, calmly passed the half-conscious Darius, directing his steps and power towards Swain.

General of Noxus, gray-haired Swain gritted his teeth tightly, his black armor, cloak with red accents began to send rays and bullets of red energy that usually brought destruction to everyone it touched. What was the surprise of the general of Noxus when Aspiros emerged from the red clouds untouched by the red cloud of power, holding his sword in front of his face, thus resisting the red power.

Despite the first failure, Swain jumped up, accumulating his full power, drawing life to himself, but again Aspiros entered his power calmly and slowly raising his blade higher and higher until, filled with fury, he struck and drove the Blade of Olympus deep into the ground, creating a strong detonation of pure power which easily dispatched the red devilish power of Swain and knocked him and most of the enemy ranks off their feet, even the running Sion and Mordekaiser the steel black wraith, both were knocked off their feet and the wave that was released also knocked down the other army as well as Jarvan IV and two sisters, Morgana and Kayle.

- what is it, Garen was right, we shouldn't fight, this thing will turn us all into pieces, it did it to Galio and Shyvana, but why her, what possessed her. Morgana said, holding her head and long black hair.

- if he's going to destroy us, let him destroy those stinkers from Noxus first, I want to see it. She said Kayle, struggling to get up into a sitting position.

Just when Aspiros finished off another savagery forever and turned his gaze to the two rulers and together they struck with a mighty leap as one, both Sion and Mordekaiser struck with all their might with his ax and massive mace and again both were shocked, their opponent holding in the hands of the Blade of Olympus, he easily stopped their joint blow, when it came to the blow, their opponent didn't even flinch and if it weren't for the soaked ground, he certainly wouldn't have even been crushed a few centimeters into the ground, both Mordekaiser and Sion were pushing with all their strength, aiming its strength with the indescribable.

- who, why, why are you ruining our great plans, you won't stop our final march west, Demacia is mine!. Sion shouted and his words began to break the common unity of these cities.

- Sion, I think you meant to say ours!. Mordekaiser shouted, pressing down on the golden blue blade with less force.

- enough, in a moment you will start to be at each other's throats, and that's not what this is about, I am the center and the ground zero of this ridiculous war of yours, your battle, as well as what I had to do here again, you never understand it, but something this is not right, Shyvana, another one possessed by bloody rage, let everyone see and understand this, I am not the cause of this as well as your wars, but the result, I am the chaser of wars, I am God of War and I am the one who knows where, how it is Aspiros Lewandowski and you and your capital will be another scar today, another fourth scar of this world, after Targon, Ionia and Karma, Ixtal and the closed gates of The Void, and the defeat of Aurelion Sol, today it is time for another fourth and last scar, now the whole world will know my power!. Aspiros shouted and pushed with all his strength at the two opponents, the two resurrected ones, he knocked them back a few steps and the surprised Sion and Mordekaiser, looking automatically and instinctively, slowed down their steps, holding their weapons high so that Aspiros, pulling the Blade of Olympus from right to left, struck with with all my might.

Everyone on both sides first heard the words of the war chaser, soldiers from Noxus and Demacia alike, until everything was shaken by another clap of thunder, a powerful impact wiped out the two adversaries, splitting them into two corners of the world, and as Sion fell just like Mordekaiser and their soldiers began run away in panic.

Mordekaiser rattled his black steel, leading his mace high to strike, and his opponent in black and red armor with a golden sword in his hands blocked his blow from the right, left and above, with such great ease and speed that Mordekaiser, despite all his power, could not even push his opponent away from the established position, but Mordekaisaer began to strike further and more wildly, his thunderous blows began to become faster and faster, and he himself jumped up and launched a powerful blow, his two massive paws, gripping the mace, pressed with all their strength against the ground where he stood a man from another world holding his sword high above his head, holding back another powerful blow.

The rumbling was getting louder and more frequent, but Aspiros wielding the Blade of Olympus still stood unmoved as if he was waiting for something, maybe it was to show the opponent that no blow would have any effect, maybe it was a strategy to exhaust himself, but can you see the enemy? who is himself a resurrected wraith.

Not seeing any consequences of his blows, Mordekaiser, pulling out his right club, made a few turns and his weapon, cutting through the slightly soaked ground, struck again with extraordinary impetus, until Aspiros, making a quick turn, struck with a powerful blow, leading his blade upwards to the left and then to the right, and a sound was heard. cracking broken steel, and the large mace with its paw collapsed at the feet of the newcomer from another world walking along, just like the neighboring left hand, Mordekaiser losing both hands until he squealed with his strange, unnatural voice and his opponent raised his sword high, chasing the powers of thunder from cut through the clouds and once the blade was charged, Aspiros directed its power at the furious, armless wraith.

- understand one thing, once someone dies by the power of my sword, he can no longer be resurrected again, and three times is a charm, and know one thing before your end, Mordekaiser, your great work will fall and you will do nothing about it. Aspiros said and he hit the ground, releasing a devastating wave of power, which hit the terrified wraith, taking him beyond the horizon of the battlefield called Denax, and somewhere there, a massive explosion occurred, bringing the final doom of the wraith.

- nooooo. Swain shouted as he stood up, throwing several bolts of red power from his right hand and his left ghostly red one.

- yes!, you will be mutilated today, you will be part of this great scar!. Aspiros shouted and the dream spun around with a quick swing, sending another but smaller wave cutting through everything from the red orbs to the right arm of the general and the mage of demonic power.

Swain hit the ground with a scream, feeling a strange, unnatural and at the same time familiar pain after what was once his, and Darius, looking at his leader with wide eyes, grabbed the first sword he could find, but he quickly lost it when a small explosion knocked him down again. the land and after all Swain, without another hand, got up calmly and like an alcoholic walked somewhere north, without a word in his great silence.

This time, the rising Sion roared full of his ferocity and launched powerful blows, but this time this fight was different, instead of the defending opponent, a visitor from another world, he began to deal counter-strikes as the black ax rushed towards him and each such blow that Aspiros made caused the hit golden sword to his axe, Sion lost control of his balance every time.

Aspiros struck right, left and right again, making a full turn, and each blow shocked Sion, knocking him left, then right, and left again. Sion, unable to comprehend the power and strength of his opponent, screamed again, grabbed the coil of the ax with both hands and he jumped to strike with all his strength, seeing the rushing opponent, Aspiros made a double turn, pulling the Blade of Olympus, striking with one precise and powerful blow, shattering the massive black ax into hundreds of pieces and knocking Sion off his feet, Aspiros jumped high and hit the head of the fallen opponent with the hilt of his full strength. weapon, Sion rattled, losing most of his strength, unable to even raise his arms, but his eyes and consciousness were seething with conflicting thoughts and emotions, even more so as, in front of his fleeing soldiers, Aspiros calmly stood on top of him with a sword at his throat.

- don't be afraid, I won't destroy you here and now, no, first you will be a witness when your capital falls, and you together with it, with this tool of destruction I will destroy the capitals of Noxus, I will inflict the last scar on this world, but I will not destroy anyone there except you here you have my word, I will drive everyone out of the city and then I will raze it to the ground, come, I am God of War, I rarely strike the final blow, but you are different here, there is no need for bloody rage here, you will be a testimony before this dawn and now come. Aspiros said, stretching out his wings, grabbing the screaming Sion by the throat and swooping into the sky with him, taking him east to the capital of the Noxus Empire to strike one last great blow, and create the final scar of the world of Runeter.

- but it's true, run away quickly, to Fizgard, quickly. Jarvan IV shouted, picking up a broken spear from the ground, touching the brown-gold cuirass and the break on his chest, and the rising Morgana, a woman in navy blue armor with a dress, helping her sister up, dressed in luminous gold-white armor, looked to the east, feeling a flood of mixed emotions inside her.

On the one hand, Morgana looked at the destruction, the broken Galio, the defeated Shyvana forever possessed by a strange madness, and now the destroyed Mordekaiser, the mutilated Swain who was walking to the edge of the horizon somewhere to the north, and of course, Sion, who was supposed to be the direct light, disappearing behind the horizon and being dragged along the fall of the capital of the Noxus empire, on the other hand Morgana looked at her winged sister and yet Kayle could have died twice at the hands of Aspiros himself and then from the claws and mouth of Shyvan, but it was stopped twice by Aspiros himself.

- sister, sister!. Kayle screamed, thrashing her sister and her navy blue wings.

- what!, oh sister. She said Morgana, hugging her sister tenderly.

- it's good to see you too, but listen, time is running out, you have to run away, quickly, Jarvan gave the order to retreat, quickly before he returns. Kayla said.

- if he comes back, I will thank him. She said Morgana.

- that how!. Kayle screamed in surprise.

- for you, without him Shyvana would have torn you apart, what could it be, wait, he, Aspiros, said something about a bloody frenzy and once again consuming the hearts and minds of others, what is it supposed to be, but, oh sister, I'm so glad that you're in one piece, with that, uh, dent in your helmet. She said Morgana, feeling such great emotions for the first time, and despite the fear and hatred that reigned on both sides, she was one of those rays that did not feel any fear or hatred towards the newcomer, but it did not change one thing, the two armies fled and their leader on both sides, Jarvan IV , Morgana, Kayle, and the only Noxus commander, Darius, set off on their way back, although the Noxus commander himself did not know whether there was anything to return to.

Meanwhile, in a strange place full of shadows, a terrible creature was screaming again, resembling a humanoid form made of bloody diamonds saturated with flames, the creature chained with black chains by a pair of hands, neck and waist to a black disk was screaming again, seeing and knowing the more and more terrible truth for him, and his horned his head shone as did his fiery eyes.

- no, no, no!, what is this, God of War, what are you, I am Apocrypha, I am Warmaster, I will not give up my world and my puppets, I have already defeated the peace advocates once, I will not reach you with my madness, but the whole world is like this, you can't stop me, nor your power, this world is mine and wars are my fuel, you don't break my world! shouted a terrible creature introducing himself by the name of Apocrypha, also called Warmaster, bringing to the world prophecies of doom and an uncertain future, also revealing himself as the cause of everything.

- you are an effect, and every effect has its end, you cannot be invincible, even if you did, it will not be eternal, and what effect will you be responsible for the collapse of the world, let the madness begin to spread to everyone, when I am ready, I will show him the truth, he will not stop me like an unknown entity at the beginning of the world, my tentacles will reach out for everything, because prison has never been perfect!. Apocrypha shouted and many red diamond tentacles grew behind him and pierced the darkness of the unknown place, reaching for the light until he suddenly screamed feeling resistance.

- no!, what is it, hatred, fear, lie, it's my tool!, how on earth was it used against me!, you are so reconciled with it, wait, time is my weapon, and yet the world will forget, will forget and I am and will always be eternal!. Apocrypha shouted, unleashing his great fury and prophesies of the future, its next phase.

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Once again there were and are so many new twists, so many have fallen, some like Mordekaiser and Sion, Swain defeated, Shyvan possessed by another bloody rampage, and now this, the announced blow to Noxus Prime and for the first time the voice of the one who instills the power of bloody rage, for the first time on the large board, between the pawns and pieces, the mysterious Apocrypha appeared, who is he, why does he want to preserve the form of the world in the current shape of eternal wars and conflicts, we will find out, but first the world will be shaken again, the entire world of Runeter will shake to its foundations.