Sylas was now completely surrounded, and with Garen, the Power of Demacia, present, Sylas was naturally no match for Garen in terms of individual strength.
The reason Sylas had been able to fight Garen for so long was still because of the sword in Garen's hand.
The sword in Garen's hand was a Magic Weapon. Sylas had been absorbing the magic within it to keep himself evenly matched with Garen.
"If I'm not mistaken, the sword in Garen's hand should be connected to you, right?"
Lan Hong looked at Kael and asked.
Kael nodded.
"That sword should be something Morgana and I left behind when we guarded this place. I didn't expect it to be passed down to this day."
At that moment, the battle changed again as Lux rushed forward and confronted Sylas.
"Sylas, why did you deceive me?"
"Why? Then tell me this: why can nobles like you live freely when you possess magic, while commoners like us are locked in sunless dungeons for having it?
Lux, I know you're an innocent girl, and someone has protected that innocence.
I was once innocent too, but no one protected mine. So I had to seize every chance I had to resist.
Magic is a power I was born with, yet Demacia branded me a criminal. And I will tear this cage apart completely."
"You won't get that chance. As long as I'm here, don't even think about touching Demacia."
Garen charged at Sylas once more, while even more people closed in around them.
For Sylas to break through so many layers of encirclement was an absolutely impossible task.
Then Sylas knocked Garen over, sending the magic sword flying from his hand.
After rolling across the ground, Garen casually picked up an ordinary iron sword and attacked Sylas again.
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