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On one hand, Demacia had the advantage in combat strength, and on the other hand, Amyst's military command ability was indeed average, far from being a match for Tiana.

There's still some time before sunset. If things continue like this, Noxus might lose a third of its military strength in a single day!

This is an absolutely terrifying proportion!

Amystine was getting restless; she even began to consider having one or two warbands hold the rear to withstand the Demacian army's counterattack, and then withdraw the rest of her forces.

As for the one or two battle groups covering the rear, they were naturally abandoned as bait.

Afterwards, Amystane planned to fight and retreat, buy time, and seek help from the Immortal Bastion.

Just as Amystine was hesitating, a turning point suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

The offensive on the Demacian front suddenly faltered, and Amysthan quickly sent scouts to investigate.

The result was that the Demacian army's rear was attacked!

Upon hearing this, Amyst initially thought it was a local tactic to lure the enemy deeper into their territory.

But as the commotion behind enemy lines grew louder and louder, and troops that were engaged in fierce fighting on the front lines were even being redeployed, Amystine had no choice but to believe it.

Although she didn't understand who had suddenly appeared from behind Demacia, it didn't stop her from seizing the opportunity.

"Pass on my order: everyone, anyone who can move and breathe."

"All of you, pick up your battle axes, don your armor, and go into battle!"

"We must not let this opportunity slip by!"

"Amyst said with some excitement."

This was like a windfall; the surprise came so suddenly that the battle, which was on the verge of defeat, took an astonishing turn.

"Yes!"

"Yes, General."

One of the guards beside Amystane responded in a low voice.

"only........"

Suddenly, the guard opened his mouth but hesitated, as if he wanted to say something.

"Just what? You're afraid to fight?!"

At this moment, Amystine, who was a little agitated, narrowed her eyes and looked at the guards beside her.

"No, General."

"But we still need to protect your safety."

The guards quickly waved their hands, for in Noxus, cowardice was a serious offense.

"Go to the front lines and fight!"

"Even my guards are not exempt!"

"Only a few people need to stay behind; everyone else must go and fight."

Hearing the guard's explanation, Amyst's expression recovered somewhat.

She gave another order to the guards beside her.

"As ordered!"

Upon hearing Amyst's order, all the guards rushed to the front lines.

Only a few guards exchanged glances and remained by Amyst's side.

Among them was a one-armed guard.

Amystan gazed at the battlefield ahead, her eyes filled with excitement.

She seemed to have already imagined the substantial benefits she would gain after defeating Demacia!

What Amystine didn't see was that the few remaining guards around her all had cold, inhuman expressions in their eyes.

Especially the one-armed guard, a sinister smile appeared on his face hidden under his helmet.

Yes, this is a good opportunity.

This great opportunity isn't just for Amyst.

As is widely known, of the twelve generals of the empire, only Amystham rose to the position of general through the advantages of bloodline and noble family.

Amyst is not very strong; she is only at the Silver rank.

For this reason, Amyst has the largest number of guards among all the high-ranking officials of the Empire.

Now, all of these guards have been deployed to the front lines.

General Amyst entered a state of unprecedented weakness.

...........

In the relentless pursuit, the Shadow Legion followed closely behind the Dauntless Vanguard, penetrating into the rear of the Demacian Legion, who were engaged in fierce combat.

Without the slightest hesitation, under Foygo's command, the Shadow Chapter soldiers pounced on a flock of sheep like hungry wolves.

Caught completely off guard by the Demacian army, the dagger known as "Shadow" plunged deep into Tiana's heart.

Even the most disciplined and determined soldiers are still human.

Everyone experiences fear and panic.

With soldiers of the Shadow Chapter averaging Silver rank, ordinary Demacian soldiers are no match for them.

In an instant, the Shadow Legion had already turned the Demacian army's rear into chaos.

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The Demacian soldiers began to rout and flee, their defeat was swift and devastating.

The chaos in the rear directly affected the battle situation at the front.

"How is this going?!"

Tiana rushed from the front lines to the rear, her face filled with shock and anger.

The first person she met was her once proud nephew, Garen Crownguard.

The other warriors of the Fearless Vanguard have once again entered the battlefield to resist the Shadow Chapter.

Garen's situation at this moment cannot be described as bad; it is more accurately described as extremely bad.

Not only was he covered in dust and dirt, and extremely weak, but he also had several bloody wounds on his body.

"Grand Marshal..."

A flicker of pain and struggle crossed Garen's eyes, though.

His military professionalism allowed him to briefly and concisely explain the current situation.

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In an instant, Tiana's face turned deathly pale.

He almost fainted after hearing the news of Jarvan IV's disappearance.

However, years of experience on the battlefield allowed Tiana to recover.

Even though the situation was extremely critical at this moment, as the Grand Marshal, she still had to make a decision as soon as possible.

She quickly assessed the current situation and knew it was time to make a choice.

"Garen, the Crown Guard!"

Tiana stared at her nephew.

At this moment, Garen had just experienced a major defeat, and his eyes were still filled with pain and confusion.

"I am here......"

Upon hearing Tiana's words, Garen instinctively looked up and met her gaze.

In Tiana's eyes, Garen saw only determination and unwavering resolve.

"From this moment on, you are the head of the Crown Guard family."

"The heavy responsibility of protecting the Kingdom of Demacia now rests on your shoulders."

A hint of encouragement and determination flashed in Tiana's eyes.

"aunt......."

"you........"

Garen was somewhat bewildered, unsure of what Tiana was planning to do.

"This time, I misjudged the enemy's situation; it was my fault."

"The defeat is now inevitable, and someone needs to take responsibility for this loss."

"And that person can only be me, Tiana Crownguard!"

"Given the current state of the war, someone has to make a sacrifice."

"Let this old man dedicate his last bit of strength to the kingdom."