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When the Wolf Cavalry of Noxus charged towards Darius with astonishing speed and wild power, the air on the battlefield seemed to freeze. Darius's eyes sparkled with a strategic light, his heart beating faster, feeling every subtle change on the battlefield.
He quickly estimated the charging route and speed of the Wolf Cavalry, then decisively used his longsword as a deadly projectile, throwing it towards one of the Wolf Cavalry. The longsword drew a silver trajectory in the air, emitting a sharp sound as it flew straight towards the target. The longsword hit the Wolf Cavalry with high speed and precise angle, causing a metallic collision sound. The Wolf Cavalry received a heavy blow, causing him and his magically controlled wolf mount to lose balance, their attack trajectory deviating, and they were forced to change direction, bypassing Darius.
In this brief chaos, Darius quickly seized the opportunity. His body lowered like a fierce beast, and the flail in his hand, like an iron snake, drew terrifying trajectories in the air. His eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, fixed on another Wolf Cavalry charging towards him, rapidly calculating the timing and distance. Just as the Wolf Cavalry was about to reach him, Darius unleashed astonishing strength and speed, violently hurling the flail.
The force of this blow was like a thunderbolt, the flail spinning rapidly in the air, creating a whistling sound as it viciously smashed down on the approaching Wolf Cavalry—the wolf controlled by icy magic from Noxus. The impact between the flail and the wolf produced a tremendous dull sound, shaking the entire battlefield. The Wolf Cavalry and his mount were ruthlessly sent flying by this strike, the wolf's body tracing a huge arc in the air, while the rider, like a puppet, lost control and was flung off the wolf's back.
In the icy battlefield, the Noxus wolf lay in a tragic state, its limbs splayed out, showing its final weakness. In the distance, the rider also lay fallen, his body struggling to rise again, but the merciless battle had left his broken body unable to support his weight.
Darius stood amidst this desolate scene, his eyes flashing with the determination and compassion of a warrior. Loudly, he declared, "This is the final release I can give you!" As the words fell from his mouth, he once again swung his axe with unstoppable force and speed, fiercely striking the helpless Noxus wolf.
The impact of each blow from the flail was accompanied by a heavy sound and splattering of black blood. The blood quickly congealed in the cold air, creating a sorrowful scene of intertwining blood red and snow white. When the flail landed heavily on the wolf for the last time, a piercing howl tore through the silence of the battlefield. The sound was filled with pain and despair, then quickly disappeared into the icy wind. Noxus The wolf's body lay motionless after this final blow, indicating that it had been liberated from the pain controlled by magic.
In the icy snow of the battlefield, the Noxus wolf lay in a pitiful state, its limbs splayed out, showing its final weakness. In the distance, the cavalryman also lay fallen, his body struggling to rise again, but his shattered form could no longer support his weight after the merciless battle.
Darius stood in this desolate scene, his eyes shimmering with the determination and compassion of a warrior. He loudly proclaimed, "This is the final release I can give you!" As the words fell, he once again swung his axe with unstoppable force and speed, fiercely smashing the now helpless Noxus wolf.
Each strike of the axe was accompanied by a heavy sound and splattering of black blood. The blood quickly froze in the cold air, creating a sorrowful scene of intertwining blood red and snow white. When the axe finally landed heavily on the wolf for the last time, a piercing howl tore through the silence of the battlefield. The sound was filled with pain and despair, then quickly disappeared into the cold wind. After this final blow, the Noxus wolf's body lay motionless, showing that it had been released from the pain controlled by magic.
At the same time, the situation of the cavalryman was even more tragic. His body bore not only the wounds of battle, but also deformities caused by magic. His limbs twisted unnaturally, with muscles and bones exposed, his skin marked with cracks and frost, as if his body had been tortured to the limit by magic. He struggled to support himself, but each attempt made his body emit a chilling cracking sound.
Darius watched all this with pain and anger in his heart. He knew that these former warriors were now nothing but puppets controlled by magic. A strong sense of responsibility surged within him to end the suffering of these soldiers. Darius approached the struggling cavalryman, his eyes filled with determination and compassion, ready to give this former enemy the final release.
When Darius raises his war axe, the air seems to freeze. His eyes shimmer with the light of a warrior, filled with both the strength and the sorrow of this relentless war. With all his might and emotion, Darius swings his axe fiercely at the body of the cavalryman, hoping to give him a swift end. This strike symbolizes Darius' disgust for this war and his deepest mourning for these brave warriors manipulated by magic.
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