LOL: Kaisa's correct evolution manual

Mordekaiser stood on the tall walls of the Immortal Bastion, looking down at everything below with almost intoxication.

In just a few days, the human army was driven out of the city, but his conquest was far from over. The whole of Noxus, the whole of Runeland, will welcome their true monarch!

I, Modkaiser, will eventually become the immortal king of this world!

Modkaiser narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance. He no longer paid attention to the army stationed not far outside the city. In his opinion, the weak humans were no longer worthy of being his opponents.

Shurima...Freljord...and the Protoss.

Mordekaiser, who returned to the material realm, was not blindly arrogant. He had made up for a lot of mistakes recently. He knew that Shurima had reappeared and that he knew about the changes in Runeterra over the past thousands of years.

But he firmly believed that no one in this world could stop him.

nobody.

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Hundreds of thousands of Noxian troops were stationed in the wasteland, quietly waiting for orders from the central military tent.

The scorching hot weather made many generals in the tent sweat profusely and steam rise from the air. Even the scenery outside the tent seemed slightly distorted.

Noxian General Darius sat in the big tent, keeping silent about the discussions of the many generals around him. His face was calm and emotionless, as if he had facial paralysis.

Darius has maintained this expression ever since he decided to ask for help that day, and no one can tell how many emotions he is hiding in his heart.

After everyone discussed for a while, a deputy general ran over in a hurry. Without saying anything, he walked directly to Darius' side and whispered:

"General, there are strange noises coming from the city. The Undead Army seems to be making some moves. Look..."

Darius' eyelids twitched, but he couldn't be as resolute as he was last time. The previous fight with the undead army had frustrated him, and he even felt a little lost.

After a short silence, Darius said in a deep voice: "Everyone, it seems that there is no time for you to discuss further. The army of undead will attack again soon. Pass the order, the whole army should prepare for the battle!"

"Prepare all the weapons. As long as we can hold out until the reinforcements arrive, all the problems will be solved."

The generals looked at each other.

Most of them were just ordinary generals and they didn't know what kind of reinforcements would help them turn defeat into victory, but Darius' long-standing majesty and control over the army still made them nod seriously.

This war, which almost concerns the survival of Noxus, is about to break out.

For the soldiers of Noxus, this battle was undoubtedly hopeless - they could not see any hope of victory at all. The appearance of this almost unkillable enemy on the battlefield meant that their existence was no different from committing suicide.

Despair lingered in the hearts of all Noxian soldiers.

Until they saw a glimmer of light.

Mordekaiser's undead army launched a massive attack, leaving the Noxian army with almost no chance to fight back, despite their reputation for being well-trained and well-qualified.

That group of tireless undead were harvesting the lives of the Noxians almost like they were harvesting wheat.

The sun was high in the sky, and the scorching sunlight poured down on the earth, also shining on the sky above another army.

The number of this army is not large, only 10,000 people. But the real protagonist is not these 10,000 soldiers, but the dozens of figures standing in front of these 10,000 soldiers.

They were the protagonists of this war, and these 10,000 people were only responsible for cleaning up the battlefield after the war and the subsequent takeover.

Aatrox looked at the densely packed skeletons of the undead not far away, and a hint of excitement gradually emerged on his face. It's been a long time since we've seen a war like this!

Fortunately, the blood in his body has not dried up yet.

On this battlefield, he could still feel the hot blood in his chest!

“My brothers and sisters, fight! Meet me where I die! The glory of Shurima will shine upon the earth!”

Aatrox raised the heavy sword in his hand high above his head, and dozens of Ascendants standing behind him raised their arms almost at the same time. Aatrox always seemed to have this unique personal charm, he could convince people involuntarily, he was a natural leader.

Among the crowd, only Riven had a slightly complicated expression.

Not long ago, she was just a deserter and prisoner of Noxus. But in this short period of time, everything has changed.

Noxus has reached a critical moment of survival, and she is about to save Noxus as the savior.

It's really...ironic.

Aatrox watched the massacre not far away with cold eyes. As the leader of the God's Legion, he was polite and respected. But on the battlefield, everything he did was for Shurima.

The fewer Noxian soldiers who survived, the stronger Shurima's control over Noxus would be. And the remaining survivors would only be grateful for their presence, but if they rashly went out to rescue, these people would only wonder why they didn't show up earlier.

Even Riven, who still cares about Noxus, knows this very well.

It was not until the Noxian soldiers gradually showed signs of collapse that Aatrox slowly raised his head and said in a cold voice:

"The time has come... The terminator of everything is here!"

As the heavy sword in Aatrox's hand fell, the god warriors behind him moved at the same time.

Golden light descended upon the battlefield, and dozens of god warriors finally stepped onto the battlefield at this moment!

"Reinforcements...Reinforcements are coming!"

"It's the Ascended Ones of Shurima!"

Darius, who was dragging a huge axe and fighting tirelessly on the battlefield, raised his head in some astonishment. He could only see countless brilliant golden lights rushing into the battlefield.

The undead skeletons that the Noxian soldiers were no match for had no power to resist this group of Ascendants.

The moment they joined the battle, the situation on the entire battlefield was instantly reversed!

Of course, among the huge number of undead army, there are many powerful ones. Their existence did cause some trouble to Riven and others.

But that's about it.

The terrifying force that is almost equivalent to dozens of demigods is equivalent to a massacre in this low-end battle - the gap between them is even greater than the gap between the Noxian army and the Undead army.

Standing on the top of the city wall and keeping an eye on the battlefield situation, Modkaiser's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then suddenly became gloomy.

His sight passed over countless figures and locked onto Aatrox accurately.

And Aatrox seemed to have sensed something as well, he raised his head and looked towards the top of the city.