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

"No!"

"Great Dark Lord, you cannot do this!"

"That's not fair."

Jarvan IV, still kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head and roared, trying to look directly at the Dark Lord's face and try to break through the vast, ocean-like divine power emanating from him.

But no matter how hard he tried, all he saw in the end was chaos.

"Humph!"

"Are you questioning me? You mortal!"

"boom!!!"

The god's wrath was like thunder from the heavens, and the overwhelming divine power of the 3.4 was like Mount Tai pressing down, causing Jarvan IV to cough up a mouthful of blood, and his burly body instantly went limp and collapsed to the ground.

"That's not...that's not the case..."

“The great…deity.”

“I think... Anna deserves your forgiveness.”

Jarvan IV was forced to the ground, his face pale, and he spoke shakily.

"All the mistakes should be attributed to me."

"I'm willing to give everything—my life, my soul, everything..."

"If only you could save her."

“I am a prince of the Kingdom of Demacia, a descendant of the Lightshield family.”

"I'm willing to do anything!"

King Jarvan IV knew that he had no bargaining chips at the moment, and he could only pray that he might receive a moment of divine mercy.

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"Oh?"

"The prince of Demacia."

"interesting."

The god's intrigued voice reached Jarvan IV's ears once more, but Jarvan IV was powerless to offer any comment.

"Jarvan IV, you are now a prince of a nation."

"In this mortal world, there are very few people whose status is more prominent than yours."

"Power, status, wealth, women..."

"These things are already within your reach."

"Even if you are in the enemy camp now, the Noxians won't do anything to you because of your status."

"Why would you give up all of this for an ordinary commoner woman?"

"Is this... really worth it?"

The question from the gods made Jarvan IV tremble.

Yes, as a prince of a powerful nation like Demacia, what is there that he cannot obtain?

Everything is within his reach if he wants it.

Why give up everything for a poor girl from Noxus? 27

How can the fate of a poor girl compare to that of a prince?

Jarvan IV fell silent, seemingly shaken by Feuergo's question.

But only a moment later.

Jarvan IV's resolute voice carried through the air.

"worth!!"

These two short words were filled with unwavering resolve.

Even Feuergo was somewhat surprised by Jarvan IV's unwavering resolve.

A complex emotion flashed in Foygo's eyes.

What is love in this world that makes people willing to die for each other?

Even though Foygo himself had orchestrated the current situation, he couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions.

"I know."

"Perhaps my choice seems foolish and selfish."

"But to me, the whole world is not as important as Anna."

"Because Anna—is my whole world."

"I can't lose her, I love her."

"Great God, I beg you, please bestow your grace!"

Jarvan IV once again lowered his noble head.

Jarvan IV once believed that, apart from his parents, no one could make him set aside his princely dignity and lower his proud head.

But today, reality has taught him a lesson.

There is something called love that can make him adopt the most humble posture.

After Jarvan IV finished speaking, a long silence followed.

........

"well..........."

Finally, Jarvan IV heard the sigh of the gods once again.

At the same time, the immense pressure he felt vanished without a trace.

“Jarvan IV, you can’t speak so absolutely.”

"Anna has now paid the price of her life for you."

How do you know if she has already regretted it?

For the first time, Jarvan IV had the opportunity to look directly at this majestic deity.

Although the other person's face was still extremely blurred due to the interference of divinity, this time, Jarvan IV felt that the other person's attitude had softened considerably.

Upon hearing the words of the deity, a resolute glint flashed in Jarvan IV's eyes.

"Having made my choice, I will never regret it!"

"I believe Anna will only be like me!"

Jarvan IV's resolve had not wavered in the slightest, and this unwavering devotion to love gave Feuergo a strange sense of familiarity.

"Alright, since you're so confident."

"Then let's see if your love is as you say it is."

"It can withstand the test."

The deity spoke calmly, then raised his hand and pointed, and a transparent spirit slowly floated up from Anna's corpse.

Before long, the transparent spirit opened her eyes. She looked at her transparent body with surprise in her eyes.

"What am I doing...?"

Anna's soul seemed somewhat bewildered as she spoke.

But soon, an urgent call snapped Anna out of her daze.

“Anna!!!”

Anna's soul followed the sound and saw a man with hot tears in his eyes, looking at her anxiously.

"Jarvan!!!"

Anna felt a surge of excitement; she had thought that what she had just experienced was a final farewell.

But I never expected to have the chance to see him again.

The two lovers, who had just experienced a separation of life and death, rushed towards each other from their respective locations.

But the result was destined to be nothing.

Jarvan IV's body passed through Anna's soul; his flesh and blood could not touch Anna's soul at all.

"Why? Why is this happening?!"

Jarvan IV was somewhat agitated. He looked at Anna, whom he could not touch, and asked her excitedly.

"madness!"

"Anna's body is dead; what exists now is only her soul."