I, Folyago, am the most devoted lover in Runeterra.

The tip of Zhao Xin's spear clashed with the dark sword light.

"bass!!"

With a fleeting buzzing sound, the dark sword light vanished.

At the same time, the spear in Zhao Xin's hand shattered into dust, which began to crumble and scatter in the wind.

"Pfft!!!"

Zhao Xin's armor and skin shattered inch by inch, and hundreds of crisscrossing wounds appeared on his body, with blood gushing out in a burst.

"bump!"

Zhao Xin's body fell heavily to the ground, his fate unknown for a moment.

Folyago sheathed his sword.

He had no intention of dealing with Zhao Xin anymore.

Whether Zhao Xin is alive or dead, Foygo has no intention of drawing his sword again.

Although Folyago still didn't use his full strength, this sword strike was indeed a demigod's strike.

If Zhao Xin dies, it can only be said that he was weak and unlucky, and that he ran into Foygo.

If Zhao Xin manages to block this sword strike, Foygo is willing to spare his life.

A person who can block a demigod's sword with a mortal body deserves respect.

After Foygo sheathed his sword, he saw a giant golden sword materialize in the sky above the battlefield.

"interesting."

Foygo gazed with interest at the terrifying golden greatsword in the sky.

He sensed a vast power emanating from the golden greatsword, a power that did not originate from a person or an object.

Rather, it is a vast power that magically combines the strength of many people.

Garen, who summoned the golden greatsword, was merely the vessel for this power.

It must be said that we should not underestimate the heroes of the world.

On this golden greatsword, Foygo actually felt the power of a legendary peak.

Garen, with the strength of a Gold-ranked player, launched an attack at the pinnacle of Legendary power.

It has to be said that there are some tricks to it.

Foygo saw Riven wield her rune greatsword and use her signature move, Gale Slash, but it was easily defeated by the golden greatsword.

This situation is perfectly normal.

Riven's Wind Slash can only barely reach the legendary level at best.

The golden greatsword that Garen summoned possessed the power of a legendary pinnacle.

Under normal circumstances, Riven would have no chance of escaping Garen's attack.

But how could Fryego just stand by and watch Riven fall down in front of him?

This is a chance for a hero to save a damsel in distress, given by heaven.

In a flash, Foygo disappeared from the spot.

.........

As Riven gazed at the incomparable golden giant sword overhead, a sense of despair welled up within her.

As the golden greatsword slowly descended, Riven unconsciously closed her eyes.

"I never thought Sergeant Riven would be afraid?"

Suddenly, Riven felt a strong arm encircle her waist, and then she heard a teasing voice in her ear.

Riven quickly opened her eyes.

Due to the angle, she could only see the man's handsome profile and the faint smile on his lips.

For some reason, Riven suddenly felt a sense of peace from the bottom of her heart.

It was as if this man's embrace was the safest place in the world.

When she came to her senses, Riven witnessed a scene she would never forget.

The man with long, pale hair simply stretched out a finger toward the sky.

At the tip of his finger, he was locked in a fierce confrontation with the golden greatsword.

The man's fingers seemed to be the most solid defense in the world, preventing the golden giant sword from advancing even an inch further!

A single finger stopped the giant golden sword that was tens of meters tall, leaving everyone present dumbfounded.

The enormous difference in size left people speechless.

"Click..."

A crisp sound echoed across the battlefield.

Then, a clear crack appeared on the giant golden sword, which was tens of meters tall.

"Click, click... 367..."

The sound of the blade shattering was incessant for a while, and finally, cracks covered the entire golden greatsword.

"boom!!!"

With a slight upward pressure from his finger, Foygo's golden greatsword shattered into dust.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene before them, as the previously fierce battle came to a brief halt.

"Get out!"

Garen, who initiated the attack, was the first to react. He didn't have time to think about it and immediately let out a loud shout.

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The fearless vanguard warriors who were fighting in the middle of the battle reacted one after another. After witnessing Foygo's power, they had long since lost all fighting spirit.

Regardless, the white-haired man's power was something they could not overcome.

Under Garen's orders, some of the Dauntless Vanguard warriors stayed behind to cover the retreat, while the majority of them began a rapid withdrawal.

"Chase!"

Many Shadow Chapter soldiers glanced at Foyego with fanatical eyes and then spontaneously began to give chase.

Seeing this, Folgo did not intend to continue fighting, leaving the rest to the Shadow Chapter.

Foygo simply gazed indifferently at the routed Fearless Vanguard, lost in thought.

Riven's cheeks were flushed red, because she had been held in Fryegor's arms ever since.

Chapter 138, Leave a Way Out, Let the Big Fish Enter the Net

"Commander..."

"Let go, let go..."

A somewhat timid and delicate voice came to Foygo's ear, and when he turned his head, he saw Riven's slightly flushed cheeks.

A hint of amusement flashed in Folger's eyes; he hadn't expected Riven to show this side of herself.

Logically speaking, Riven, a veteran of many battles, wouldn't react so obviously to a little physical contact.

However, since Riven had spoken up, Foljego didn't press the matter further and gently released her hand.

When Riven felt the intimate touch on her waist disappear, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But for some reason, a faint sense of loss lingered deep within her.

The situation on the battlefield had now become one-sided. After Jarvan IV, Xin Zhao, and Garen were defeated one after another, the morale of the Dauntless Vanguard had plummeted.

In less than an hour of fighting, the Fearless Vanguard had already lost more than half of its troops.

With the remaining soldiers left to cover the rear, the Fearless Vanguard Legion was severely weakened by this battle.

"Riven, press your advantage!"

"Our objective is to strike directly behind the Demacians' lines!"

Without further ado, Foygo immediately issued the order to pursue.

"Yes!"

Riven gathered all her chaotic thoughts and accepted Fryegor's orders with a serious expression.

After all, this is a battlefield, and any romantic feelings in one's heart need to be discussed after the war.