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Darius watched the battlefield with great interest. The two Noxus Summoners had collapsed, clearly unable to compete with Wei Dong and God Tone. He turned to Swen and said in a slightly provocative tone, "Hey... old crow, what do you think? The strength of The Two Brothers..." Before he could finish, Swen raised his hand in anger, signaling Darius to stop talking.
However, as Darius's words settled, the anger on Swen's face gradually faded, replaced by an expression of resignation and contemplation. After a moment, he let out a deep sigh and spoke with a rare seriousness and sincerity: "I was wrong... these two indeed have something. I see the hope of Noxus in them... filled with power and ferocity."
This speech not only represents Swen's recognition of the strength of Wei Dong and God Tone, but also expresses an expectation for the future they may bring to Noxus. As one of the high-ranking members of Noxus, Swen's recognition and change symbolize that the performance of Wei Dong and God Tone has deeply influenced the core circle of Noxus.
Upon hearing Swen's words, Darius slightly smiles, feeling satisfied with Swen's transformation and having even greater expectations for the future position and role of Wei Dong and God Tone in Noxus. At this moment, Wei Dong and God Tone not only won the battle, but also caused a stir in the power center of Noxus. Their names are destined to leave a significant mark in the history of Noxus.
Darius wore a smug smile on his face as he turned to Swen and said with a hint of mockery, "Ha! It's good that you feel the same way. I think this duel will be easier for The Two Brothers than walking." His words were filled with admiration for Wei Dong and God Tone's performance on the battlefield, while also revealing an infinite expectation for their future.
Swen nodded, his gaze once again fixed on the projection of Summoner's Rift. At that moment, it seemed he had already anticipated the outcome of the battle. He muttered to himself, "This fight is about to come to an end..." This statement contained a deep understanding of the situation that had long been clear to him, and expressed his recognition of Wei Dong and God Tone's overwhelming victory.
In this confrontation, Mr. Valo, serving as the third advisor to General Darius and currently hosting The Two Brothers, felt a tumult of emotions. His initial doubts about The Two Brothers had dissipated after witnessing their astonishing performance in Summoner's Rift. Mr. Valo could not help but hold deep respect for The Two Brothers' strength, filled with shock at their powerful abilities and profound anticipation for the changes they might bring in the future.
At this moment, whether it was Darius, Swen, or Mr. Valo, all held The Wei Dong and God Tone brothers' performance in high regard. Their victory was not only a crushing defeat for the enemies but also a glimpse into the future of Noxus. This battle would undoubtedly become an important chapter in Noxus's history, and the names Wei Dong and God Tone would be forever remembered.
In the brutal battle of Summoner's Rift, the two Summoners in the bottom lane finally reached their limit. Faced with the fate of being instantly killed time and again as they stepped out from the respawn point, they were driven into the depths of despair by the relentless reality. After countless cycles of rebirth and death, they made a difficult decision—to no longer endure such torment, choosing to withdraw from the fight, severing their connection to the crystal ball, and leaving Summoner's Rift. Kneeling on the ground, their figures appeared incredibly lonely and helpless, symbolizing the hopelessness against the Wei Dong and God Tone brothers.
At this moment, the remaining mid-lane Summoner Veigar became the last bastion of the Noxus team. Facing a desperate situation where all three lanes had collapsed and their High Ground was overwhelmed by enemy minions, he still struggled to hold on. The controller of Veigar, as the leader, frantically cast spells, trying to clear wave after wave of enemy minions in a desperate attempt to defend the final line. Each spell he cast seemed like a fight against fate, trying to find a glimmer of hope to turn the tide.
However, faced with such a tragic battle, even he felt deeply powerless and desperate. Each wave of soldiers' advance silently heralded the end of the Noxus team, and Veigar the Summoner's efforts, though valiant, seemed futile. Under the iron hooves of the brothers Wei Dong and God Tone, Noxus's final resistance appeared so insignificant, their desire for victory ultimately dissipated like a wisp of smoke on the battlefield, scattered by the wind.
Facing an unprecedented crisis, the leader's reaction was unexpectedly a mad laughter. This laughter was mixed with a hint of despair, but more so with a stubborn refusal to surrender. Even in the dire situation where he was almost unable to fight back under the suppression of the brothers Wei Dong and God Tone, he stubbornly claimed his chance for a comeback.
"Wait... once my magic attack power stacks up, you... you two fat pigs are dead for sure! Do you understand?" His voice was filled with unwillingness and challenge, as if he truly believed that given enough time, he could change the course of the battle. "My... my attack power has already stacked to five hundred, hahaha! I... I can one-shot you two squishy ones!" These words revealed his confidence in the extreme burst potential of the character Veigar, showcasing his determination not to give up easily.
However, this persistence was likely just a source of amusement for Wei Dong and God Tone. In the face of their leader's provocation and confidence, whether The Two Brothers would grant him this chance to turn the tide or completely crush his hopes had become the biggest suspense on the battlefield. Regardless of the outcome, the leader's display of fighting spirit even in the face of despair added a touch of uncertainty to what seemed like a predetermined battle.
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