let go of my anne

The majestic pressure pressed on everyone's chest in an instant, and the dazzling thunder light made everyone close their eyes subconsciously. The sound of violent lightning strikes was everywhere, and it surged into their ears from every corner There, booming, booming, booming throughout their brains.

Countless thunder and lightning exploded in the sky, raged, and spread everywhere. They climbed up everyone's body from all directions, invading every inch of their skin, every cell, and their soul.

At that moment, the whole world was oppressed to suffocation.

Everyone forgot to breathe, many people began to tremble, many people couldn't help but began to curl themselves up, and more people wanted to run away desperately at that moment.

Just because that man who descended from the sky was as strong as a god.

Galen also forgot to breathe, but he didn't close his eyes, didn't tremble, didn't curl up, and didn't run away.

He was looking at the sky, at the number one berserker of Lokfar, Olaf, who was surrounded by endless lightning and could no longer see his true face clearly.

Olaf was already so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye. The thousands of lightnings wrapped around his body made the barbarian in the Northland look like a real ray of lightning from the sky or higher. The divine punishment that fell from the hands of the local gods to level this disgusting world.

Strong unstoppable, unavoidable, helpless.

Powerless.

It seems to be really powerless.

Galen stared fixedly at the light in the sky that was so strong that it seemed to be able to sweep away everything. The light shone on his face, illuminating every inch of his face. There was neither joy nor sadness in his eyes. , the sword in his hand still maintained that posture, he didn't defend, he didn't retreat, he seemed to accept his fate.

Are you really accepting your fate?

On the high ground, everyone made the fastest reaction, Ashe pulled the bow to the maximum, Catelyn started to pull the trigger, Sejuani started to laugh, and the barbarian King Tryndamere was about to throw his long knife, Only Jess was still frantically preparing for the No. 18 shot of the Mercury Cannon.

The lightning continued to surge, and the too strong lightning was about to swallow Galen's face, so he finally moved.

Galen stuck his long sword into the deep snow, and then slowly knelt down on the snow.

He knelt down, like a pious believer waiting for the final judgment of the heavenly father.

He really seemed to be waiting for a quiet death already.

Is it really over?

Has all the splendor, all the grandeur, all the ambition of immortality vanished like this?

Time stood still at that moment.

Lightning stopped.

The wind also stopped.

In the stagnant wind, Ashe pulled the bow to the maximum, Caitlin's fingers began to pull the trigger, the smile on Sejuani's face was pulled halfway, the long knife in the hand of the barbarian King Tryndamere was half out of hand, and the Cannon of Mercury No. 18 blu-ray boils.

The huge thunder light eroded half of Galen's face.

Galen took a deep breath.

The world takes a deep breath.

Suck.

call.

"Huh—" When he breathed out, Galen uttered two words, as if uttering the last prayer, he read:

"justice--"

This sound was not loud or grand, but when the words fell to the ground, a more magnificent light lit up at the highest point in the sky, above the thunder and lightning, and that light covered the thunder and lightning, covering everything.

That light is like the sun, no, it is bigger than the sun, it is solemn, solemn, and unshakable, just like justice itself.

There is a faint singing voice in the sky, resounding in the light, the singing is soft and slow, but it passes through the roaring thunder, it resounds in everyone's heart, many fears, many fears, many irresistibles are removed from the bottom of my heart .

In the singing, countless lights merged into a sword, that sword was simple and unadorned, but possessed everything, and it pierced towards that raging thunder light.

Slow, but transcending everything, transcending rules, transcending time, with a single blow, he has already entered the unstoppable thunder.

The light surged, and the dazzling thunder light hit the magnificent sun-like light, and the distorted light spread infinitely from that thunder light to the surroundings.

The whole world turned into a hell of light.

In the hell of infinite light.

The wind howled past.

In the sound of the wind, the bowstring hummed softly, the bullet was fired, the long knife roared, and Jace pulled the final trigger.

"boom------"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

The infinite roar began to wreak havoc in the entire world, and the whole world seemed to be caught in the first big bang of the universe.

Waiting for destruction, but also waiting for rebirth.

The big bang lasted for a full 3 minutes before the hell of infinite light slowly receded.

The world is finally resurrected.

The snow and fog all over the sky have not completely fallen, and are still floating in the sky profusely.

The warm afternoon sun, rarely seen in the Freljord, reigned supreme.

Only this time, what it shines is no longer the years of snow, but the mud that the Freljord has never seen the sun for countless years.

All the deep snow beyond the valley was uprooted a full hundred yards from Garen's position, and it flew into the sky, or evaporated.

Blood mixed with minced meat flowed into the frozen soil of the Freljord, which had not been watered for many years. Countless soldiers were seriously injured or even died in the blow just now.

The wailing of the surviving soldiers echoed over the canyon, and those piercing shouts made Galen spit out a mouthful of blood.

Galen, he's not dead yet.

The man at the center of the terrifying explosion survived tenaciously with his fearless sword.

The moment his eyes regained their vision, he couldn't wait to look for the figure of that terrifying Lokfar berserker.

But he didn't see it, he only heard the wailing and the flesh and blood all over the ground.

Galen let out a breath, barely standing up from the spot, he has no strength now, he needs to get back to his side as soon as possible.

He didn't believe that Olaf was dead because he wasn't dead either.

He needs to clean up the mess before...

Galen's thoughts broke the moment he turned around. He stared blankly at the place that should have been a high ground, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Because, they... disappeared.

That piece of high ground has been completely razed to the ground, and all the main forces are gone.

In the end what happened?

Galen felt himself killed all at once.

And at this time, behind Galen, that Noxian fortress had opened its gate silently.

The sword is bleak.

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not talking.