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

"No!"

"I cannot carry out this order!"

Kalista immediately growled in refusal of Foygo's order.

She then turned to look at Hecarim, her trusted lieutenant.

"Hecarim, you must persuade His Majesty!"

Hecarim remained unmoved by Kalista's request, his eyes filled with greed and cruelty.

However, Kalista was unaware of all this at the moment.

Seeing that Hecarim remained unmoved, Kalista turned to face Fiorio again, wanting to make one last attempt.

But just as she was about to speak, a sharp pain from behind stopped her from saying anything.

"Ho...ho..."

Kalista struggled to turn her head and saw a longsword piercing her spine.

The man wielding the longsword was none other than Hecarim, her once highly trusted lieutenant.

"laugh!"

Hecarim drew his longsword, and blood splattered onto the deck of the warship.

Kalista's body fell heavily to the ground.

She struggled to lift her head and look at the lord she served.

But all she saw was a pair of cold, resolute eyes.

That look contained neither sympathy nor anger, only ruthless coldness!

In the end, Kalista could only end her life with resentment and hatred.

......

"Hecarim, well done."

"Foyago said calmly."

Faced with Kalista's death, Fóyego remained unmoved and showed no intention of holding Hecarim accountable.

To him, everyone who was preventing him from conquering Fuguang Island was an enemy!

Even if this person was a general who was once loyal to him!

Kalista, the cornerstone of the Kingdom of Kamavia.

Hecarim's actions were merely clearing away "stumbling blocks" for him.

"From now on, you are the leader of the Iron Band."

Hearing Foygo's cold words, Brown Karim felt only excitement.

The reason he betrayed Kalista was precisely what Foygo was now promising.

In an instant, the warships had approached Fuguang Island.

The main city of Blessed Light Island—the City of Shimmer, Hylia—is now almost within reach.

"Now!"

"Hecarim, captain of the Iron Legion."

"I command you—attack Fuguang Island!"

Foygo said coldly, looking at the peaceful island before him without a trace of pity in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, a hint of excitement flashed in Hecarim's eyes.

"Yes!!!"

Foygo's command was also his desire—endless killing and fear.

Chapter Two: Could he be a big T-dog?

Slaughter, bloodshed, screams, fear...

In just a few moments, the once peaceful Fuguang Island was engulfed by smoke and bloodshed.

Faced with the Iron Legion's massive army under Hecarim's command, the peaceful Fukumitsu Island had no ability to resist and was quickly captured.

In the central square of the city of Hylia, hundreds of residents of Blessed Light Island have gathered.

Several bound monks knelt at the front.

Where is the holy water of life?

Foygo questioned the monk before him.

"You're dreaming! You..."

Before the monk could utter a curse, Foygo raised the ancient sword imbued with a sacred aura and casually slashed his throat.

The sword in Foygo's hand is a weapon passed down through generations in Kamavia.

It possesses a sacred power that is unimaginable to mortals.

After killing one monk, Fóyègo turned to look at the other monks.

"Tell me, where is the holy water of life?"

Faced with Faujago's cold blade and cruel actions, the monks glared angrily, showing no intention of compromising whatsoever.

"laugh!"

The cold, sharp blade arrived faster than expected, and several people fell to the ground, their blood once again staining the land of Fuguang Island.

"what!!!!"

"Why! Why is this happening?"

"All I want is to win back the one I love, so why are you all against me?!"

At this moment, Foygo's eyes already held a hint of madness.

Feuergo traveled across the ocean in hopes of reviving his queen, Isulde, with the legendary holy water of life from Blessed Island.

But now that Foygo has entered Fuguang Island, he did not expect that the people of Fuguang Island are all tough as nails, and none of them are willing to compromise.

Just then, a fawning voice reached Foygo's ears.

“Your Majesty, I believe I can meet your expectations.”

Foygo turned his head and saw a young monk emerge from the crowd.

Thresh! You traitor!

"Traitor! You'll die a horrible death!"

"..."

Upon seeing Thresh's defection, the people of Blessed Island erupted in angry curses.

The young monk named Thresh remained unfazed, even sporting a sinister smile.

"I will lead you to the Holy Water of Life."

Thresh's eyes flashed with a crazed smile as he spoke obsequiously.

Upon hearing this, Foygo's face lit up with joy, and he tightened his grip on Isuld's body.

From this moment on, the tragedy was destined to be irreversible.

......

Hylia, the City of Shimmering Light, is a secret sanctuary shrouded in layers of barriers.

Thresh led Fawkes deeper into the Sanctuary.

Deep within the sanctuary, from a spring overflowing with blessed light, the golden holy water reflected in the eyes of Fawkes and Thresh.

"Your Majesty, this is the holy water of life."

Thresh spoke slowly, a strange smile on his face, making it impossible to fathom the thoughts of this madman.

At this moment, Foygo's attention was completely consumed by the Holy Water of Life, and he had no interest whatsoever in observing Thresh's actions.

"Isurd! My Queen!"

"I will definitely meet you again!"

Foygo gazed at the female corpse in his arms with infatuation, his eyes filled with ecstatic joy.

At that moment, Foygo immersed Isuld's body in the holy water of life.

In an instant, a strong wind arose, and several dark and eerie beams of light were summoned from somewhere and entered Isuld's corpse.

next second.

"Shh!"

Isuld actually opened his eyes! Then he slowly stood up from the Fountain of Life and walked slowly toward Foygo.