They'll Tremble at My Arrival!? (?ˉ?ˉ)σ??

Threats!

Barefaced threats...

Relying on Noxus's formidable strength and its almost unstoppable military momentum, Jericho Swain, the leader of Noxus, delivered an ultimatum to the couple standing before him! Just as he'd said, Noxus had never shown its enemies mercy!

Submit, or be destroyed!!

"!?"

Before her husband Gregory could say another word, the furious Shadow Witch Amoline spoke up again, her fists clenched and her face hard with anger as she snapped back:

"So you've finally shown your true Noxian madman's face!"

"Jericho Swain... Your words would make even the Drowned, those teetering on the brink of death and losing their minds on the Shadow Isles, laugh at you!"

"If you think that kind of threat will work on the Gray Order, then by all means, try it!"

"But don't say I didn't warn you: anyone or any force that threatens the Gray Order or our people's right to live here is our enemy! And we Gray Order mages have never shown our enemies any mercy!"

"If you want to make enemies of a group of mages, then go ahead and bare those ridiculous fangs of yours!"

Although their Gray Order was only about the size of a small town in the Noxian Empire, and its people consisted of the mages who had originally left the Noxian Empire with the Gray Order, a handful of surviving scholars, and their families... the next generation had only just come of age, and the oldest of them was her precious daughter Annie, standing right beside her. Still, Amoline wasn't the least bit afraid of their threats!

Whether it was empty intimidation or an actual military assault, Shadow Witch Amoline could guarantee one thing:

Here in the Voodoo Lands, no one could breach the crude wall surrounding the Gray Order, a mere half