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

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Above the clouds, Foygo gazed at the scene below, a profound look flashing in his eyes.

The tragedy was inevitable; it can only be described as a series of coincidences.

No one is to blame.

Beside Fouguero was Karsas, the man who had orchestrated the entire plan.

Seeing that the situation below was about to reach a critical moment, Karthus slowly asked, "Are you there?"

"Your Majesty, what do you think should be done?"

Calsas, of course, knew absolutely nothing about the word "love," so he could only humbly seek guidance from Feuergo.

In this game of manipulating people's hearts, Karthus was merely following orders from beginning to end.

"From now on, I will take action myself."

Folgo said calmly, and Karsas stood aside without saying anything more.

At this moment, Foygo could clearly sense an extremely pure power of faith emanating from Anna below.

Through this close connection, Folgo was able to transfer power to Anna.

..........

Anna continued to pray quietly, when suddenly, a strange power welled up from the bottom of her heart.

The gods actually responded to her?!

Anna was overjoyed, and then filled with excitement.

As an ordinary person, Anna's body was naturally very fragile.

Even with the power bestowed upon her by Foygo, Anna's fragile body made it impossible for her to acquire superhuman strength.

This power, which originates from grace, can at best only remain between gold and silver.

In this situation, it cannot play any role whatsoever.

However, this force also gave Anna another option—at least, she could choose not to be a burden to Jarvan IV.

Thinking of this, a resolute glint flashed in the girl's eyes.

.............

Seeing that Jarvan had stopped resisting, a look of satisfaction flashed in Haas's eyes.

He finally fixed his gaze on the longsword that Jarvan IV was gripping tightly in his hand, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Seeing this, Jarvan IV gritted his teeth.

He knew that there was no point in struggling like this.

Jarvan IV released his grip, letting the longsword fall to the ground.

He was prepared to await his fate.

Just when everything seemed to be settled, a sudden change occurred that no one expected.

Anna, who had been being watched by two soldiers, suddenly sprang up and shoved the two heavily armored soldiers aside.

You should know that these are the elite troops of the city guard legion, selected from thousands of candidates.

These two soldiers are at least powerful warriors of the Bronze rank.

Moreover, the two were wearing heavy armor, which was far beyond what a frail girl like Anna could possibly overcome.

But in reality, an unimaginable force erupted from Anna, knocking the two of them to the ground.

What happened was truly unexpected for everyone.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Anna drew the sharp longsword from the soldier's waist and held it to her own neck.

"Don't even come here!"

Anna shouted, her eyes, filled with a death wish, sweeping over everyone in all directions.

The girl named Anna was an extremely innocent girl.

She was so innocent that everyone could see the emotions hidden in her heart just by looking into her eyes.

That is why the will to die in Anna's eyes was so clearly visible at this moment.

Surrounded by enemies, Anna managed to snatch a longsword, but she was quickly surrounded and had no time to reunite with Jarvan IV.

This unexpected turn of events caused everyone's expression to change simultaneously.

Has's face turned ashen again. According to the original course of events, Jarvan IV's surrender was already a foregone conclusion.

If the girl were to successfully commit suicide at this moment, it would likely ignite Jarvan IV's will to die.

In this scenario, Haas will likely end up with nothing and nothing at all.

Therefore, Has absolutely did not want the girl to die like that.

"Don't go there!"

Has shouted, and the soldiers around him immediately stopped what they were doing.

"No!"

“Anna.......”

Jarvan IV was heartbroken and extremely anxious.

Without further hesitation, Jarvan picked up his longsword and charged into the enemy ranks.

In an instant, three gold-ranked warriors surged out from one side, entangled him, and prevented him from moving forward.

Jarvan IV's mind was drawn to Anna, and his moves were full of flaws.

In other words, Has gave the order to capture them alive, preventing these three gold-ranked warriors from acting freely.

Otherwise, Jarvan would likely be killed by the sword once they clashed.

.........

Anna gazed at Jarvan IV not far away, and tears welled up in her eyes and streamed down her face like raindrops.

The girl forced a smile at the last moment, a smile that was so heartbreaking.

At the last moment, Anna finally understood her feelings for Jarvan.

The girl spoke slowly.

"Jarvin, I love you."

The words were barely out of his mouth when, in the next second...

"Pfft!"

Blood gushed from the gruesome wound on the girl's neck, and Anna's delicate body slowly collapsed to the ground, the blood mixed with dust staining the girl's white dress filthy.

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She was so resolute that no one present had time to react.

"No!!!!!"

Jarvan IV's heart-wrenching roar echoed through the heavens.

He charged forward recklessly, letting his opponent's longsword pierce through his body.

As he charged forward recklessly, the three gold-ranked warriors surrounding him naturally dared not easily take Jarvan IV's life.

Therefore, it did not injure Jarvan IV's vital organs.

After all, they couldn't afford the consequences of accidentally killing Jarvan IV.

Instead, Jarvan IV's sword strike, seemingly from a madman, pierced the throat of a Gold-ranked warrior in front of him.

Taking advantage of this opening, Jarvan IV actually managed to rush to Anna's side.

Jarvan IV knelt on the ground, tears blurring his vision. He looked at the girl lying in a pool of blood on the ground and called out her name with a broken heart.

... ......... ...

“Anna.........”

Jarvan IV's voice was extremely hoarse, sounding as harsh as shattered glass scraping against the ground.

Anna did not respond to Jarvan's words.

Because life had already slipped away from the girl.

Anna's attack was ruthless; the wound on her neck was extremely deep, and even a mage with highly advanced healing magic would not be able to save her from such an injury.

Jarvan IV's eyes immediately turned red as he recalled all the moments he shared with Anna, and a suffocating pain swept over him.

Anyone who can save Anna, anyone who can save her, is willing to pay any price.

When people are in extreme despair, they always place their hopes on something vague and unreal.

Jarvan IV seemed to suddenly remember something.

There are gods in this world, and Anna is a devout follower of a god.