Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

"Through a simple calculation, it can be concluded that directly clearing Avarosa and Winter's Claw, and letting the empire take over the land where they are located can minimize the unwarranted loss." Victor said calmly.

"Occupying their land requires taking risks." Camille said, "There are still three remaining peak demigods in the Freljord, and they have some relationship with those two tribes."

"In my calculation model, their possibility has been added. Our actions are to reduce the losses for Avarosa and Winter's Claw, and there is a high probability that the three peak demigods will still participate in the battle against the void." Victor said .

There are still some disagreements within the empire on how to deal with Avarosa and Winter's Claw.

The difference is not in the two tribes themselves, but in the three peak demigods who have a tacit relationship with the ancestors of the two tribes.

If these three peak demigods joined the battle, the empire's situation would be relatively easier.

"Send a notice to the two tribes that if they are willing to merge into Noxus, the empire will send troops to station there." Swain gave the final decision.

"What if they choose to resist by themselves?" Camille raised her eyebrows.

She had stayed in the Freljord with LeBlanc for a while, and knew relatively more about the situation there.

Based on her knowledge of those two tribes, she might do some stupid things.

"The empire respects their ideas, and even more cherishes the life of every imperial soldier." Swain said lightly.

Noxus is willing to take on all the obligations of fighting against foreign enemies. This is the obligation that Noxus, as the strongest empire in Runeterra, should undertake.

But at the same time, they also respect the choices of tribes in other areas.

The two tribes of the Freljord had a close relationship with Noxus, no matter what choices they made, Noxus was willing to acquiesce.

If someone wants to resist the void with a mortal body, they will not refuse.

Of course, the premise of all this is to prevent the void from spreading.

The extreme north is not suitable for void creatures to survive. There are not many creatures in the ice and snow world, and they cannot grow themselves through devouring.

Swain doesn't mind exchanging space for time, giving up part of the Freljord land, and giving more time to the supreme combat powers of the empire.

"The border of Demacia is the final limit. The empire does not allow any void creature to cross the border. If those two tribes reject the proposal of the empire, then all vacant councilors, led by councilor Morgana, will All are stationed in Demacia to prevent void creatures from crossing the border." Swain gave the order without haste.

"Follow your will!"

All the congressmen present made their promises, and everyone understood that even if they lived or died in this war, they would not be allowed to fail.

Once the line of defense is breached, even if Ryan and others succeed, they may not be able to restore the situation.

This time, all the councilors who were still in Runeterra were dispatched in full force, and almost all the demigods under their command were brought along.

The Immortal Fortress is guarded by Ryan who is in retreat, no one can break it, and they can rest assured that they will fight against the invasion of the void with all their strength.

When the entire Noxus was in motion, Demacia, Avarosa, and Winter's Claw received a letter from the empire almost simultaneously.

Queen Laxana of Demacia responded immediately.

He expressed his willingness to help Noxus guard the border with the whole country, and agreed to Noxus' application for stationing.

"Brother, this time the border is up to you."

In Laxana's office, she looked up at the tall and burly Galen and expressed her thoughts.

"Do you think Winter's Claw will refuse?" Galen frowned.

They had also received word of the Noxian message to the Winter's Claw.

After all, Demacia is also in the magic net system, and the relationship is much closer than that of the Freljord.

Everyone knows the Void is the enemy, but the Demacians loathe and hate the Winter's Claw even more than that.

It is true that they committed too many sins in Demacia.

Two of the previous Eight Great Officials, two members of the Crown Guard family, have been determined to have died at the hands of Winter's Claw.

Regarding the choice of her uncle and aunt, Laksana couldn't say anything.

But even if she is as kind as she faces this kind of thing, she still firmly believes...

Blood hatred must end with the blood of the enemy.

"They won't agree, even if they agree, it's still a question of whether they can exist after the crisis of the void is resolved." Laxana said softly.

"If I go to the front, do I have any other tasks?" Galen acquiesced to Laxana's words, and asked again.

He knew that his brain was not as good as Laksana's, so he still wanted to listen to the other party's opinion.

"There is still one..."

With a hint of sadness in her eyes, Laxana took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down:

"In the place where my aunt and uncle died in battle, offer a flower."

Hearing this task, Galen lowered his head, with sadness in his eyes.

After a long time, Galen raised his head and nodded solemnly:

"I will do it!"

After speaking, he turned around and left to go back to prepare.

Avarosa, message from Noxus

Ashe, who was breathing heavily, had a flash in his eyes, and actually forgot this message directly in his mind.

She raised the longbow that was said to be used by the ancestor Avarosa, gently stroked the bowstring, and slowly raised a smile on the corner of her mouth:

"Ancestor, if it were you, you would have made the same choice as me. You sacrificed yourself to seal those monsters, and ancestor Lissandra also used his 8,000 years to hold those monsters back."

"Now, it's our generation's turn to make a choice."

"How could I easily give up what my ancestors were able to do?"

"..."

Immersed in her own thoughts for a long time, Ashe closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly opened her eyes.

At this moment, there is no trace of hesitation or hesitation in her eyes, only full of determination:

"Tryndamere!"

Hearing Ashe's shout, Tryndamere walked in from outside the camp. He looked at Ashe who raised his bow unexpectedly, and felt that the woman in front of him was a little different from before.

"Take all the old and weak women and children of the tribe and move westward, and go to the territory of Noxus by boat. They will take you in." Ashe said calmly.

"Am I like a coward who is afraid of death?" Tryndamere's voice was dissatisfied.

Obviously, he also realized that the war was coming, and he didn't want to miss this feast.

"If you're not a coward, just settle them down and get out." Ashe said with a chuckle.

"good!"

Tryndamere didn't talk nonsense, he just raised his big knife and walked out.

When he put on the curtain of the tent, he looked deeply at Ashe with his stern eyes:

"Before I come back, don't die!"

"Go and come back, I won't die if you die!" Ash said.

"Haha, I will!"

Tryndamere got the answer he wanted and left with a grin.

At the same time, Winter's Claw completely ignored Noxus' thoughts, and was even planning a war against Avarosa.

In the eyes of these lunatics, the invisible and intangible void in the Frostguard Fortress is obviously not as real as destroying Avarosa.