let go of my anne

Open your eyes.

General Burnham opened his eyes.

Before that knife cut through the darkness and rushed in front of him.

draw sword.

Dark Sword.

He finally used it.

But it was just using it, he didn't intend to draw the sword at all.

He just slowly picked up the sword from the long table and blocked it in front of him.

The sword was blocked so slowly, but the black long sword with the black scabbard seems to have pulled out all the darkness, suppressing the path forward of that knife until only this sword remained .

The sword that represents the whole darkness.

The Unbeatable Sword.

The long knife cuts on the long sword.

It was supposed to be an earth-shattering blow, but unexpectedly there was not even a single sound. All the turbulent waves seemed to be completely swallowed up by the darkness.

The long knife that was originally unstoppable enough to cut everything horizontally slashed on the pitch-black scabbard.

No further advances.

The ferocious strength was completely melted away by the pitch-black scabbard.

Like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Don't you understand?" General Burnham held his sword in one hand and said with a sigh of regret, "You couldn't kill me. You couldn't kill me then, and it's even more impossible now. No matter if you try a hundred times or A thousand times, the result is the same."

"Then I will try 100 times..." Lao Du raised the knife, whispered, and suddenly roared, "[-] million times!!!"

Hand over the sword again.

"As long as..." Lao Du fiercely leaned against the pitch-black long sword that was as stable as the whole world, gritted his teeth and looked at the pitch-black face hidden in the darkness, and growled, "I'm still alive."

As long as I'm alive.

Old Du withdrew his knife and cut again.

In the endless darkness, there was only this one man who had fled and kept throwing out his sword.

Like the only, harsh light.

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Wait a minute.

Although this sentence is not loud.But it just happened to be heard by everyone in the endless shouting and fighting.

All eyes are on the origin of this sentence.

The battlefield where the steel clashed was temporarily quiet, only the flames of war were still burning.

The person who spoke was standing on the edge of the battlefield, the sparse light could barely reach the person's feet, and no one could see the person's face clearly.

But someone still recognized her.

from her voice.

Sejuani.

Someone who should never have been there.

"King!!!" All the warriors of Winter's Claw roared, their momentum shaking the sky.

In an instant, the weakened morale that had been beaten back and forth was pulled back.

And among the allied forces, the members of the Snow Mountain Alliance who were originally under the control of Jess's medicine also wavered.Instead of rushing forward, he looked at his comrades from the previous moment beside him.

Ezreal, who was already ready to go, and the blue storm had condensed in his hand, also stopped, and looked at Sejuani. His heart, which had not been fluctuating for a long time due to mechanization, suddenly Rarely uneasy.

very disturbed.

The situation fell into a certain delicate state in an instant.

No one fought anymore, and even lowered their breathing.

For fear of destroying the depression of this moment.

"What are you waiting for?" Galen was the first to speak. He held the sword and let the flesh and blood slide off the sword.

He had already scored the last stretch.Just give him a little more time, the gate of the city, this crucial point is his.

Everything will be settled.

But now the absolute variable of Sejuani blocked this most critical step.

He was going to... desperate.

"Don't be impulsive." After reappearing, Ezreal, who had always been taciturn, suddenly spoke, as if he had seen through Galen's thoughts. Although his tone was still steady, it was obviously a little anxious.

He was genuinely feeling more and more uneasy.

in the end……

"Mr. Ezreal. Did you really guess it?" Sejuani spoke again, with a tone that everything was expected.He said slowly, "What are you waiting for? Of course you are waiting for someone to meet."

alone, who?

Footsteps sounded from behind Sejuani, four feet, two people came out of the darkness and stood beside Sejuani.

The light still couldn't reach the two of them.

But Galen's pupils were shrinking rapidly.

Because he already recognized the two people from those four feet.

Olaf.And Caitlin.

Plus Sejuani.

Three people, three people who should never stand together.

"General Galen, my dear General Galen, have you already guessed it?" Sejuani was still speaking in that unhurried tone, "That's right. Dear Miss Caitlin, she is now with us together."

As her words fell, two people who couldn't see their faces came out of the darkness.

Caitlin was in front, and Olaf was behind. The flickering flames illuminated Caitlin's silence and Olaf's indifferent eyes on his cold, war-god-like face.

With a slightly playful look.

Like a lone wolf chasing sheep.

"What do you want?" Ezreal said, still without much emotion, but the almost word-for-word speaking style already showed his emotion.

Angry, restless.

"So you really like our Miss Caitlin?" Sejuani walked to Caitlin's side, rubbing Caitlin's soft long hair covered with a little snow, while looking at Ezreal He smiled meaningfully and said, "What do you think? Do you know what I want?"

"Kill!!!" Galen roared suddenly, at a time when the atmosphere was delicate and everything was still pending.

His sword was at the ready, less than ten yards away.

Just charge.

Then everything will be too late.

Everything will come in time.

The long sword in his hand slid down from the air without stopping, and cut off the neck of the Winter's Claw warrior who was still panting in front of him and waiting for orders.

The blood and the terrible sound of the neck being cut flew up at the dead gate of the city together.

The end of the war restarted.

Everything is reactivated.

The flames of war are burning again.

The coalition soldiers followed Galen and charged forward again.

And the soldiers of Winter's Claw and the warriors of the Ursa tribe also resisted desperately after a moment of stunned.

"You idiots, didn't you see me?" Sejuani yelled at the Snow Mountain Alliance members who didn't recover for a while and started charging forward.

After this roar, those people finally reacted, and after a moment of hesitation, they began to swing their knives at the people around them.

Galen had no way to worry about the battlefield behind him at this time, the only thing he could do now was to swing his sword forward.

Swing the sword, swing the sword, swing the sword! ! !

"Tear--"

The long sword pierced through the air, tearing apart the flames.

"Don't stop!!!" Galen raised his sword and roared——

"Ezreal!!!"

Sejuani shouted almost at the same time as him.

"You make your own choice." (To be continued...)