In the alliance, the more they attack me, the stronger I become!

But his strength... is still too weak for Volibear.

The bear slapped him away with a light wave of its paw, and Volibear continued walking towards the town.

Some Freljord Alliance warriors who were chasing from the battlefield saw the bear spirit, but it was too late for them to escape.

After a series of wailing cries, the living people turned into a few skeletons.

No matter whether it was bows and arrows, spears or stones, none of them could hurt the bear spirit in the slightest.

Volibear just stretched out a finger, and countless lightning bolts blew up all the walls that people had worked so hard to build.

This is the real siege weapon.

At the camp, the crowd gathered together - they surrounded the almost weak Ashe and Sejuani, praying that their leader could stand up and kill the spirit bear.

But this prayer was as pale and powerless as their prayer for the blessings of the three sisters.

The two girls were helpless in front of Xiong Ling.

Not to mention in a weakened state, even in their prime it would be difficult for them to hurt Volibear.

A sense of deadly despair enveloped everyone's heart.

Now the only one who still has some fighting power on the field is Cheng Xiao.

But every charge of his was easily resolved by Volibear, and those two bear paws had killed him countless times.

It delayed the process a bit, but it was impossible to stop it completely.

Cheng Xiao watched Volibear walk towards Ashe and Sejuani.

The Darkin Sword in his hand also felt his emotional fluctuations.

The demon whispered, "Oh... you want to save them, right? They are the most important people to you. You can't bear to see them killed by this stupid giant bear."

"But what a shame... you only have the heart, but not the power to stop the giant bear."

"You can only watch them die... It's such a heartbreaking tragedy to see your loved ones die in front of you and you can't do anything about it."

"You want power? I can give it to you... There's no point in fighting between us. It's better to combine our power into one."

"I know you're worried, so..."

Aatrox laughed strangely.

Cheng Xiao felt that his uncontrollable right hand had regained consciousness, and the blood-red giant sword was transmitting power to him.

It was a powerful force that he had never experienced before... Just a small part of it gave him the confidence to defeat everything in the world.

This power from the devil is too tempting.

Cheng Xiao casually waved his right hand, and the terrifying sword energy left a sword mark on the distant mountain - the huge area was like a ravine.

"You are the most interesting maggot I have ever seen, so I have changed my mind—" Aatrox continued. "I will no longer take your body. Instead, I will give you my power—power enough to kill gods, power that will allow you to save those you love."

In an instant, an even more powerful force surged into Cheng Xiao's body.

He felt his body become extremely light and his strength became terrifyingly great.

And...perception.

His perception ability has increased several times, and the perception distance has naturally become wider.

He suddenly sensed a... familiar breath.

Familiar and powerful.

Cheng Xiao looked back and saw that the broken Doran's sword was still stuck in the same place.

Volibear continued to walk towards the Freljord Alliance camp, where the raging thunder could kill everyone at any time.

As easy and quick as crushing a bunch of bugs.

in this way……

"Then come on."

Cheng Xiao whispered to herself, and a surge of energy suddenly came over her.

Ten percent... twenty... forty... sixty...

Aatrox hadn't fully absorbed the power yet, but he had already sensed its terrifying might—even if it was only half as much, he could easily kill the seemingly invincible Savage God.

A cruel laugh echoed in his mind, and Aatrox issued an evil temptation:

“You made the right choice… Hahahahahahahahahahaha…”

"Come! Join me as we charge into destruction!"

Chapter 81 The sheep are coming——!

"Although it's a little hard to accept, I have to admit a fact..."

Feeling the unprecedented divine power in his body, Cheng Xiao could already imagine the scene of the giant bear begging for mercy under his feet.

"We are the most perfect pair in the world, bar none."

"Ridiculous!" Aatrox's disdainful voice immediately echoed in his mind. "That's only for you, mortal! My great power grants perfection to anyone, but for me, it's vastly different—you're just an ordinary host among my countless hosts!"

"Really?"

"of course!"

"Okay, then find someone else next time."

“…You don’t have to tell me!”

Aatrox seemed to be getting anxious again and began to chatter in his mind.

Cheng Xiao was too lazy to continue paying attention to him. He picked up the giant sword and walked towards Volibear.

At the same time, he began to release the powerful Darkin aura in his body - the first reaction to this aura was evil and brutal, but if you sensed it carefully, you would feel that it was pure and had nothing to do with good or evil.

Pure bloodlust.

There is no distinction between friend and foe, no purpose, and it is so pure that even killing cannot be considered a true "evil".

The Darkin are not evil, they are simply god-warriors with twisted wills. They channel all their resentment, regret, frustration, and loneliness into a thirst for bloodshed, only able to suppress the pain in their hearts by constantly staining their weapons with blood.

Their breath is twisted and corrupted, like a soul that has been forgotten for thousands of years.

And this atmosphere is despairing.

Volibear, who intended to destroy the Freljord Alliance camp, finally realized the danger behind this aura.

"Oh?"

He turned around slowly, trying to maintain his image as the God of the Wilderness.

But the next moment, reality told him the truth - his so-called God of the Wilderness was just a demigod in the Freljord.

To be arrogant, you need capital.

puff--!

As soon as Volibear looked over there, he felt a sharp pain.

Then came a gushing warm current.

His two right eyes were struck by the giant sword. It was a bullseye.

"Ow—!"

Volibear subconsciously let out a slightly funny wail, and then immediately covered his two remaining intact eyes with his hands.

At the same time, he grabbed Cheng Xiao with his other hand, ready to teach this indestructible cockroach a lesson again.

But... after three minutes of absence, one begins to look at the person with new eyes - well, new eyes in the physical sense.

Cheng Xiao's speed is several times faster than before, and he is no longer the weakling who can be caught at will.

Volibear stretched out his bear paw but missed, and he dared not move his other hand to protect his eyes, so Cheng Xiao had an opportunity.

He changed the direction of his attack, leaping directly at Volibear's chest.

At this moment, the voice in his mind brought him good news: "You are too slow... Do you need some help?"

Before Cheng Xiao could react, he suddenly felt an itch on his back.

Then came the excruciating pain as if a bone was broken.

Then... a pair of black wings grew from his back.

As a pure human, he naturally had never had wings and didn't know how to use them, but he actually had some muscle memory for these wings, as if he had had them since birth.

He didn't have to think at all, the wings flapped just by muscle memory.

Then he rushed towards Volibear's chest at a faster speed.

He raised the Darkin Sword high and felt an extremely powerful force erupting from his hands.

"Let's kill this stupid bear in one go!" Aatrox's excited shouts were heard everywhere.

The giant sword pierced the giant bear's chest.

The power of the Darkin was fully released, and the smell of corruption instantly permeated Volibear's entire body.

His heart gradually withered, his muscles shrank, and his entire body became extremely emaciated. His blood... was gradually drained away.

It’s not like Cheng Xiao hasn’t tasted blood before, but this much blood…the blood of gods…is indeed his first time.

The bloodthirsty desire...that strange impulse almost filled his brain.

His eyes began to turn red, and his thinking became slower and slower... He seemed to have only one thought left - Kill! Kill! Kill!

Kill those who are disloyal and unjust!

Kill those who are treacherous!

Kill those who betray me and harm me!

Kill everyone! Kill all the gods! Kill every living thing in this world!

"Voliber..." Cheng Xiao spoke slowly, his voice terribly hoarse. He himself could hardly recognize the voice, but he was certain it was his own.

"You, deserve to die—!"

"Even if I kill you a thousand times, it still won't be enough!"

A shocking roar came out of Cheng Xiao's mouth, and even the God of the Wilderness trembled.

The people of the Freljord Alliance witnessed all this... They were very familiar with the young man holding the giant sword, but at this moment they felt strange.

This is not Cheng Xiao at all...

"Cheng Xiao, he..." Ashe pushed away the elder who was supporting her and tried desperately to walk towards Cheng Xiao. "That's not him..."

Sejuani, standing by, grabbed her best friend, but her eyes also revealed confusion and fear. "Is it that demon...? The tone is so similar..."

puff--!

The Darkin Demon Sword slashed down again, cutting off Volibear's heart and the internal organs underneath. More blood with a strong fishy smell completely enveloped Cheng Xiao.

But the more this happened... the more he felt the heat of the blood, the more excited and crazy he became.

He was too lazy to think anymore; this one-sided slaughter made him feel extremely happy. It was an extreme pleasure.

Nothing in the outside world could affect him anymore. All that remained in his mind was the same crazy whisper:

"Very good, very good... Maggot, you did a great job..."

"That's it... Embrace your true nature... Stop suppressing yourself..."

"You and I are the same kind of people... We are both imprisoned in a cage, and we are both filled with hatred for this world..."

"We are... Doomsday!"

Cheng Xiao started laughing again, and while laughing he swung the giant sword desperately. His crazy posture made people shudder.

Of course, the one who suffered the most was Volibear - he didn't even know what was happening, and the mortal who had just been beaten by him suddenly jumped up and beat him up.