Almost in a moment.

The generals around Ezreal subconsciously took a step back.

With an extremely terrifying look.

Because they couldn't help but think of what they saw in the Central Army's tent that night.

That's God?

Or demon.

In short, it is definitely not, it is no longer a human category.

That terrifying aura reminded them of that day, the bloody pupils hanging high above the head of the War Academy.

So they surrendered.

And now, they just want to escape.

Because that terrifying aura was released tens of thousands of times from a part of him.

They instinctively felt fear, like animals predicting disasters.

They wanted to escape from Ezreal.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

A terrifying aura released by Ezreal was a hundred times stronger than the power and energy swept over them.

Hold them all firmly.

A very dark substance, with Ezrel as the center, captures all the people trying to escape in hand like a net.

Then, there is the sucking sound.

"Si—"

A huge and terrifying sound of sucking spread throughout the battlefield, and the deep and vast earth roared in everyone's ears.

Then, there is a swallowing sound.

"Fruit--"

It's like, someone swallowed hard in your ear.

The next moment.

In an instant, the generals who were entangled with extremely black matter turned into a thin piece of skin, as if they had been drained from their entire body, all the matter.

And Ezreal, who was like a spider spinning silk, had undergone a more terrifying change in his body. More extremely black substances spread out from his heart, like rattans, wrapping his whole body.

He began to rise to the sky, and an inexplicable aura emanated from the extremely black matter in his body. He surrounded him and burned wildly.

It made his whole person look like a round, a dark sun.

He looked at the people rushing towards him and suddenly opened his eyes wide. In an instant, a blood-red breath filled his pupils.

That was no longer the eyes of human beings, nor was it. Ezrel's eyes.

That's the Devil's Eyes.

"Kill him!!!" The storm had already swept through, with stars shining, thunder roaring, and sword lights flashing, rushed towards Ezeril, the demon who was rapidly evolving.

Because they all felt that breath.

That disturbing smell.

Absolutely, he can't be made.

Facing this kind of breath.

Chen Senran also released his strongest aura without stopping. A spear condensed from absolute black flames followed all the violent energy.

Prepare to make a fatal blow.

"Are we going to do it too?" The Void Alliance members who had been watching the show were watching the scene, watching the changes in the battlefield, someone couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's not time yet." said Dismason, the oldest among all, and "he hasn't come yet."

He Lalivash.

In fact, Chen Senran is also paying attention.

Although he also invested enough strength to deal with Ezreal.

But he was more energy at all times to be on guard against the possible fatal blow of Lalivash.

After all, Lalivash is a, too scary, something.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

At the same time, the violent energy storm almost exploded together with the giant artillery in the distance.

The strong energy impact hit Ezrel, or around him.

Around him, the extremely dark black substances formed a layer of vague barriers.

And it is this seemingly vague barrier that actually...

Blocked all the energy storms!!!

At this moment, on the front battlefield, the battles belonging to normal humans are almost unable to gain a foothold.

At that moment, the energy storm, like a sea tide, tore all the people, things, soil, and everything on the road to tear them apart.

Only one, the devil.

Ezreal.

He is still growing.

Continuously growing.

The thick and black substances are constantly fermenting, looking for nutrients.

And those nutrients are...

Those ordinary soldiers who have been scared by the sudden incident.

It was not until this time that everyone, including those themselves, understood the true purpose of this expedition.

While facing Noxus, who actually has many unparalleled strong men with unparalleled personal strength, he also dares to send such an army of basically purely ordinary people to attack.

It’s not because Lalivash doesn’t know this information, nor is it because he overestimates himself.

But...

Just make nutrients.

Do, Ezreal's nutrients.

That's why he didn't have to care about the attitudes of these people towards him at all. Originally, he didn't expect them to win this war.

This is his own war.

He is alone, that's fine.

Ezreal closed his eyes.

Again, open your eyes.

This time, the blood in his eyes became stronger, and the cold and ruthless aura became stronger.

But he did not lose himself.

He still maintains absolute calmness and truth.

Although the continuous energy and the heart that does not belong to you are trying to control your body one after another.

but……

So what, maybe?

He, but Ezreal.

The pride of heaven, Ezreal.

Even though I have experienced so many hardships, tortures, humiliation, unbearable, and lows.

He is still the same Ezreal.

That person, who picked up the magic weapon in the desert, knew from then on that he would inevitably become a ray of light, Ezrel.

No matter who attempts to humiliate him, bury him, or conquer him, he will not change his original intention.

His original intention is...

pride.
To be continued...