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From a distance, the towering lighthouse was engulfed in a flow of Magical Energy, with swirling currents erupting into fierce bolts of lightning in the sky. At the base, a figure surrounded by golden thunder stepped forward.
"Step aside," a deep voice commanded.
The guards, locked in a desperate battle, froze momentarily. Upon recognizing the speaker, they quickly retreated to the sides without hesitation.
This sudden turn of events left Mankui and Leopard bewildered.
"This guy is strong!" Leopard squinted his eyes and uncorked a vial, drinking its contents.
"His Fighting Spirit level is 12. Don't underestimate him," Mankui warned, his gaze sharp with caution.
Leopard, however, remained unconcerned. He stared at the figure and said, "Honestly, even if I ran into Rinia right now, I’m confident I could knock him out with one punch! Aside from that woman, I can't think of anyone who could still be standing after we team up."
Mankui licked his lips and pondered for a moment.
"I think so too."
Just as the words left his mouth, two swift whooshes echoed through the air. Mankui and Leopard vanished from their spots, reappearing on either side of Garen!
The sharp sound of Fighting Spirit cutting through the air was followed by Leopard launching a sudden kick! Mankui shouted angrily as his tensed muscles unleashed a powerful punch aimed at Garen's head!
"Bang!" "Bang!"
In an instant, two deafening thuds resonated. Leopard's figure was sent reeling backward; only a blur remained in mid-air before crashing into the trees with a series of explosive sounds. Trees fell one after another, sending clouds of dust swirling into the air above the forest!
On the other side, Mankui sensed something amiss just in time. He quickly withdrew his fist and crossed his arms over his chest. With a resounding boom, he felt his body smooth out rapidly as his feet sank deep into the ground, leaving two straight trenches behind! Blood poured from where his arms crossed, exposing ghastly white bones beneath!
"What kind of monster is this..." Mankui trembled, his eyes filled with terror. Everything happened in an instant; perhaps it was imperceptible to the average person, but he knew clearly that just now, that person had kicked Leopard away and struck him back with an elbow!
Mankui had never seen such astonishing power! Just one blow had shattered the flesh and blood of his arms, and even his bones had suffered severe damage! How could this be possible? After gaining that woman's power, both Mankui and Leopard's Fighting Spirit and physical abilities had undergone a tremendous enhancement. Together, they could almost sweep through the entire First Level!
"Die!"
At that moment, Leopard's figure burst forth from the dust, his body radiating a crimson glow of Fighting Spirit. In an instant, he charged toward Garen!
Mankui's heart skipped a beat, but before he could speak, he saw Garen's body flip over Leopard. With a loud "bang," Leopard's back twisted instantly, a thunderous roar erupted, and the ground cracked open with fierce fissures as Leopard was driven into the earth!
Garen ignored Leopard beneath his foot. The Storm Giant's Blade on his shoulder fell down. Suddenly, with a whoosh, Mankui appeared behind him, the crimson Fighting Spirit like a giant hammer crashing down on Garen's back!
Mankui felt an overwhelming anxiety. Although he had defined his enemy as a "monster," he had no choice but to engage. He knew that retreating at this moment would bring the wrath of that woman upon him; either way, it would lead to death. It was better to fight with all he had!
With a sudden "thud," Mankui felt a chill in his throat, followed by a surge of blood as he collapsed lifelessly to the ground.
However, there was still a glimmer of hope in Mankui's heart. After all, he had consumed that woman's blood; as long as his Fighting Spirit was not exhausted, he could continuously "revive" through blood.
At that moment, his gradually fading consciousness seemed to hear something.
"I shall punish all beings with Justice!"
The Stormblade erupted with blinding white light, illuminating the entire Southern Suburbs. Deep within the white light, Mankui's blood writhed like a serpent before suddenly igniting and turning to ash in the black smoke!
Then, Garen turned his gaze toward Leopard beneath him.
Judgment could not be unleashed continuously in a short time, and he realized that these two individuals' blood was quite peculiar; ordinary kills might not truly eradicate them...
The crowd in front of the Watchtower held their breath, witnessing Garen slay his enemies brought them immense satisfaction. The next scene would undoubtedly be etched into everyone's memory.
Garen gripped his sword tightly, the Stormblade descending vertically with a clang as it pierced into Leopard's back.
"Justice is my name!"
With a hum, a massive golden sword appeared in the sky, dominating half of the heavens, its entire body radiating with golden flames.
Blade of Fearlessness and Bravery!
The moment it touched the golden blade, Leopard trembled violently, his eyes turning white as he let out a scream that tore through the air. At the same time, the enormous blade fell swiftly, impaling Leopard in an instant!
Once the hilt was buried deep, Leopard had already been reduced to a pile of ashes.
After accomplishing this, Garen did not look at the crowd at Watchtower but instead raised his gaze toward the vortex above. A weary expression crossed his face; clearly, forcing out "justice" had taken a toll on him. Fortunately, Fighting Spirit surged forth from within Storm Vault, replenishing Qi Xuan once more.
"Garen, have you really traveled to another dimension?" The anxious voice of Jarvan IV reached him.
"Yes." Garen glanced at the crowd and noticed they were still in shock from what had just happened, seemingly unable to hear the voices coming from the vortex.
"This is truly incredible... It turns out this matter is real! Kiran mentioned it in the palace before, but no one believed him, so I didn't tell you..." Jarvan IV exclaimed in astonishment before his tone turned serious. "Rest assured, we will do everything we can to help you!"
Garen did not respond immediately; instead, he picked up a piece of grass from the scarred ground and bit down on it.
After this conversation, news about Watchtower and the Time-Space Cataclysm would likely spread throughout Valoran. Even those from Noxus would probably put down their weapons and reflect on it seriously.
"Your Highness, I believe you should discuss who will descend to Godeyas Continent first. This Watchtower is incomplete and can only bear limited power," Kiran's voice came from the vortex.
"I understand," Jarvan IV replied after a moment of silence. "Will there be any drawbacks to the time-space transfer?"
"The Watchtower can avoid Temporal Rhythm, so there’s no need to worry too much," Kiran explained. "However, due to the differing laws of dimensions, Harbinger's Rune Power will be adjusted."
As Jarvan IV and Zhao Xin were discussing matters, Kiran asked through the swirling vortex, "Sir Garen, how was your journey to the otherworld this year?"
"Good," Garen replied after a moment's thought. "And also quite bad."
Over the past year, Garen had experienced many things. It was undeniable that this was a beautiful world, as many people here believed in goodness. However, he glanced at Black Duncan's lifeless body and the two piles of ashes nearby.
Beauty and evil have always coexisted; where there is light and holiness, darkness and wickedness are never far behind.
"It seems you have already guessed something," Kiran's tone turned serious. "But I must remind you that the Watchtower does not belong to the powers of that Ancient Dimension. Although you have done well, one thing remains: the construction of the temporal vortex means that Rune Power has already been exposed in that world."
"So?" Garen narrowed his eyes.
Kiran fell silent for a while.
"So... the unknown Cataclysm may have already discovered you."
"They could arrive at any moment."
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