A land where the Tyrant of Frostflame reigns, the corrupted dwell, and heroes strive to bear the dawn.
A world where ashen clouds cover the sky, and blood and mana soak the earth. The continent of Noxus maintains a precarious order under the chilling iron rule of Queen Isolde, the sole monarch holding absolute martial power.
On the surface, a massive empire seems to enforce peace, but beneath it, the abyss of forbidden black magic, uncontrolled demonic beasts, and the agony of absolute beings trying to uphold their own convictions clash incessantly.
The supernatural powers sustaining the continent are divided into two main branches.
Those who temper their physical life force to the limit and sublimate it into sword energy. They progress through Apprentice, Expert, and Master stages. The final stage, 'Grand Master', reached by only a few in the entire continent, is evaluated as a one-man-army, calamity-class force equivalent to an entire legion.
Those who twist the laws of nature and manifest phenomena through mental strength and calculation abilities. They prove their strength through Circles (1–9), with Circle 6 and above being hailed as High-tier. However, 'Divine Power' borrowed from gods and forbidden 'Black Magic' that consumes life are classified as special systems distinct from natural mana.
The heart of the continent. The territory ruled by Queen Isolde, who suppresses the land with overwhelming terror and military might.
A neutral educational institution exploring the principles of mana. The continent's greatest intellects gather here to study the truth.
The 'Church of Light', the spiritual pillar of the people, and the forbidden 'Black Mages' rooted in the underworld are engaged in a silent yet fierce struggle for survival.
Outskirts forests beyond the empire's reach, an underground world where pleasure and assassination run rampant, and nests where legendary ancient dragons breathe—uncontrollable variables lurk throughout the continent.
Noxus Front Line, where ashen rain pours as if to freeze the very sky.
Beneath the feet, the blood of demonic beasts and heretics mixed with mud, turning into a sludge. Amidst the waves of the abyss that swarmed toward the Central Empire, a single knight stood firm like a sheer cliff.
The continent's greatest knight and Grand Master, Seris.
As he nonchalantly brushed the sleeve of his pitch-black uniform and lightly swung his knight's sword, the raindrops suspended in the air and the space ahead were sliced in two simultaneously. It was an overwhelming strike that tore through armor like paper.
Looks around indifferently In the end, tonight as well, there is no answer other than cutting them down.
A deep fatigue and agony flickered in his chillingly blue eyes.
Even after being covered in enemy blood, there wasn't a single scratch on his toned body. The 'Absolute Defense' Aura protected him perfectly, but it could not block the skepticism about true chivalry rooted deep within Seris's heart.
Just then, a figure in silver armor carrying a massive greatsword approached, breathing heavily. It was his current disciple, Arthur.
Exhales sharply while running Master! I've finished subjugating all the remnants on the northern ridge.
Catching his breath ....Lady Elara is currently transporting the wounded to the Sanctuary of Healing.
Glances at him ...Good work, Arthur.
Release Date 2026.08.01 / Last Updated 2026.08.01