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Chapter 641 Undead God of War

The earth around her kept shaking, like the heavy steps of a giant. Arrilia forced herself to endure the severe pain and stand up a little bit. As long as the war is not over, she cannot fall down!

The Noxus soldiers who had just killed their opponent saw the pale and huge figure. After a little dullness, they immediately moved to the battlefield elsewhere in panic. The Ionian soldiers who ran away from their opponent were also shocked by the sudden appearance of fear and retreated one after another.

A clearing of the open space was quickly cleared around Arrilia, with only dead bodies on the ground, and they did not escape because they could not sense fear.

Facing the abominable giant, Arriya finally stood up and hiding the fluorescent dandelions floating behind her.

The giant as pale as death held a giant axe that was taller than Arialia in one hand, and slowly walked towards Arialia step by step. His huge body was covered with many fatal scars, and the strange furnace mouth on his abdomen was so big that it could easily plug a living person. The vigorous burning red flames inside were constantly overflowing from it, and Mars stirred by black magic.

The giant finally stopped in front of Arialia, and the earth stopped shaking. He leaned on the ground, leaned forward, and his eyes stretched out and shot a brutal and bloodthirsty gaze, looking at Arialia, who was extremely petite in front of him.

The red light in his dark eyes flashed and dark, as if he was thinking about something with his dead brain filled with crazy fighting spirit.

"Wolf Spirit is on! Why was he released? Shouldn't he be in the monument?" On the battlefield, a panicked Noxus soldier was trying hard to escape the pale giant rushing out from behind their army.

"It was Svein who let him go, and he slaughtered the whole city of Valdis alone. This is the punishment Svein gave to the rebel city! The Noxus cannot escape at the last minute, but if we want to survive, it is better to stay away from him. I would rather die at the hands of the enemy than at the hands of this monster!"

Another soldier with the same idea echoed that they did not dare to fight to the death, but they did not want to die worthlessly at the hands of their own people.

The giant they call is the undead god of war in Noxus, a living body who was resurrected by forbidden magic and resurrected from the dead.

The legend of the undead god of war has been circulating in immortal fortresses for a hundred years.

The legend of Sain was about to be mentioned in his life. He made great achievements on the battlefield that were recorded in history, but this legend was widely circulated after his death.

During his lifetime, he was a cruel warlord in Noxus and was in power. Both his friends and enemies were equally afraid of him.

He once conquered a large territory for the empire, but was lost in blood because of the weakness of the defending army. In order to regain the land occupied by Demacia, he and his war team fought against the enemy on the border.

Sain drove straight into the Demacian front and looked for their leader. The soldiers guarding the city left the battle and fled, leaving them behind, and letting them fall one by one in a pool of blood until only Sain was left.

He fought alone, with more than ten swords in his body and more than twenty crossbow arrows inserted, and finally came to Jiawen Yishi.

While Garvan gave him a fatal blow, Sain plucked up the last force of death, pulled off the crown from the king's head with one hand and grabbed his throat with the other.

Jiawen's guards poked randomly with their weapons in their hands, but his hands did not relax at all. But until the enemy's king died, Sain let death take him away.

Now this crown has been made into Sain's jaw.

Afterwards, Noxus recovered the hero's body, performed a state funeral, and buried it under a towering monument as his eternal symbol.

But the hero's story did not end there. Fifty years later, Black Rose used forbidden magic to resurrect the long-lost general and dedicated him to Duckwell, who was in power.

Returning to the battlefield, Sain was not afraid of pain, was warlike and bloodthirsty, and had infinite power. He was like a life-long broken ram, breaking through all the enemies of Noxus in front of him.

But he was unable to be controlled, and neither the enemy nor the friendly forces killed mercilessly, so the soldiers who were forced to stand beside him and fought began to flee without fighting. Finally, Duckwell ordered Syne to be buried again.

In order to restrain him, hundreds of soldiers sacrificed their lives and dragged him back to the immortal fortress with iron chains, causing him to lose the nourishment of killing in the darkness and gradually fall into a deep sleep.

After many years, Svein became the commander of Noxus. He used Sain to suppress the unrepentant rebels in bloody suppression. But his main purpose of releasing Sain was to use him to fight against Ionia's extraordinary power and make up for the shortcomings of Noxus's high-end combat power of almost zero.

When Svein saw the walls that rose from the ground through the three-eyed crow, he immediately sent Sain to lock him in an iron cage and sent him to Dalu Bay by a transport ship in the shortest time.

The weapon that Dryus mentioned was Seren, the unmoved undead god of war. He used a hundred thousand troops to pretend to attack the city, but in fact he was covering Seren, so that the enemy would be unexpectedly rushed into his hometown by this killing machine.

Don't doubt the strength of Serne's collision. Any city gate will shatter violently under his arbitrary collision.

A clear space was strangely empty in the middle of the battlefield. The Noxus and Ionians outside the clearing were still fighting to the death, while Sain and Arriya in the clearing were caught in silent eyes.

Arrilia knew that the soldiers around her were scared away by the giant in front of her. She had taken the opportunity to recover some of her physical strength. She flicked her fingers without leaving any trace and pulled back the blades scattered all over the battlefield.

At this moment, the giant axe in front of him was suddenly lifted up, and Sain's eyes flashed with bloody red, as if he had thought of something.

"Let me out! Blood, want! Pain, need!" His twisted and sharp chin rose and let out a terrifying roar.

"No! Not this!" Then he immediately roared and denied himself, as if he was crazy, and his mind was whispering, as if his reason had been completely lost.

Just when Arrelia thought the other party had lost all his reason and was about to fight back, Sain stomped his feet again. The earth trembled, Arrelia almost fell down again, and the blades fell one after another.

Then, he shouted at Arrilia with a turbid and cruel voice:

"I am war! And war... is eternity! Svein, you will be killed. So, I am here!"

Arialia looked up at the necromancer in front of her. He stood up straight, his mouth wide open like a black hole that devoured everything. He raised his axe with his hands and raised it behind his head, and slashed it towards Arialia head-on!
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