"You've killed us! Traitor, I'm going to cut your throat! ”

Gawyn was forced to sit up by Saba's collar, a movement that touched his wound, the pain contorting his expression.

It was then that Fiyette saw a pendant slip onto his chest, and she immediately removed it, for the jewel on it was glowing unnaturally.

Gavin's lips twitched, and Fiet immediately pushed the frantic Saba away.

"Let him finish!"

"I'm sorry, I'm a mage, but I didn't do it!" Gavin cried out in pain.

Fayette froze.

"What did you say?"

"That's why I left Demacia." His face was covered in blood and twisted into a nervous smile, and a trail of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

"I'm a mage, otherwise why do you think I've been on the island for so long?"

"You lied to me." Fiyette never knew about it, she thought her best friend was just a normal person. She also stupidly helped him tie the cable every day.

"I didn't lie to you, I just didn't tell you all." Gavin began to cough: "It was Vladimir who controlled me to do all this with Silva's Wild Stone, and I have never done anything to be sorry for you." ”

Fayette felt numb.

Why didn't Gawyn tell her everything, it was impossible to wash it now.

Saba snatched the dagger from Gavin's hand: "You still want to quibble!" Wait until I kill you, the black magician! The blood magic outside will cease and the undead will retreat to the Isle of Shadows! ”

In this moment, Fiyette looked at him, and he looked into her eyes.

After years of being together, Gawyn immediately realized what Fiyette was thinking, and he shook his head, but Fiyette snatched the dagger from Saba's hand and stabbed her deeply in the back.

Saba stood up, but staggered down again, his hands clutching helplessly, the madness in his eyes dimming.

"I'm sorry." Gavin cried.

"It's fine." Fiyette realized she was crying too.

"We're good friends, aren't we?" Gavin said, grabbing the feeble grip of her hand, the near-death grip. "I'm ashamed not to tell you. In Demacia, people like me have lived in fear since childhood, and I'm so ashamed that I never told anyone. ”

"It's okay." By the time Fiyette spoke, Gaywin was dead.

She saw that the blood from the wounds of Gavan and Saba's corpse was being unnaturally pulled towards the gap in the basement, eventually converging into a pool of blood above the vault of Blacksteel.

Then Jolera came back from the doorway, clutched the doll in his hand, gritted his teeth and told her, "Gavin is dead, the boat on the dock is still chained with blood, and the real black mage is not dead." ”

Fiet let go of Gwen's hand in a dejected manner.

Then the sound of artillery fire rang out outside the tavern.

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First mate Raven received Karn's notice that the Siren had left the reef chasm and sailed out into the open sea, firing its guns on the rocky islet.

Fierce artillery fire baptized the black sand, and the spirits of the dead turned to black smoke in the wailing fields.

Raven and the other sailors stood on the deck and laughed heroically, and the fire that was suffocating in the place where the birds didn't poop was swept away with the blazing cannonballs into the pile of the undead.

The robed undead raised their staffs, and they plunged into the water and rushed towards the Siren.

"Fire the gun, give me a hard bang! Kill a few more undead and go back to blow it up! ”

A cannonball landed at his feet, and Lucian immediately fell into the sand. After a deafening sound, he was half-buried in the sand that fell from the sky, and he could still feel the scorching heat of the artillery fire in his back.

"Xena!" Immediately after the explosion, he looked up to find Senna's location.

The latter collapsed on the beach, and Lucian ran three quick steps to pick her up, finding her unconscious.

They fought the undead legions on the open beach for several minutes,

Another cannonball exploded on the beach, and Lucian immediately clutched Senna.

He looked up at the surface of the sea and saw a pirate ship heading towards the docks, and the people on it were waving at them.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you die here." Lucian picked up Senna and ran towards the docks.

Suddenly, a disgusting green disc sat on the beach, enveloping them, and Hammerstone's vicious tone rang in their ears.

"You can't go anywhere, this little lantern is your home."

Lucian stopped, almost hitting the green light curtain that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the spirit and flesh separated.

Five bone minarets suddenly emerged from the beach, and the adjacent minarets erected a wall of light on top of each other, and the netherworld prison shrouded the sentinels of light.

It's a desperate situation.

If he hadn't stopped in time, he would have seen his body pass through the wall of light, but he had lost his soul and collapsed outside the wall.

He heard the sound of boots stepping into the sand, and when he turned around, he saw the warden walking towards them, a piece of dry bones faintly peeking out from under the tattered robes.

Lucian fired back, but the bullet was blocked by a round of black light from the lantern, and his light could not dispel the darkness of Hammerstone.

The hook and sickle flew and knocked the pistol down, and Lucian fought with the undead, and now he couldn't even hold the gun steadily.

Despair hung over his face like a green light.

"Despite the struggle, your soul will be strengthened by the battle." Hammerstone's tone seemed to be talking about a delicious dish.

The warden circled around him, and the chains between the belts snaked out, gradually wrapping around Lucian's body. The hook cut through his trench coat and poked out for the warmth of flesh, colder than ice.

The glowing scythe hung above Lucian's head, soaked in the resentment of the revenant, and the light of the blade flickered expectantly, but did not fall immediately.

Hammerstone looked at the two of them, if he took Lucian's soul first, he would lose a piece of gain because Senna was unconscious.

Sensing that the blade was turning toward Senna in her arms, Lucian finally regained the courage to shoot. He quickly grabbed Senna's hand and passed the faith into the holy spear she held in her hand. TV Premiere @@@

For the first time, the bullet of the Holy Light caused pain to Hammerstone, and the bullet entered Hammerstone's eye socket, and the Warden of the Soul Lock screamed. He dropped his scythe, clutching his eyes and twitching in pain.

A figure appeared in front of them out of thin air, and the purple blade of light slashed the ruined head of the hammerstone, which was no longer a human head, and then sliced through the lantern in his hand.

The broken lantern and skull landed on the sand, and the Nether Prison was lifted, and countless souls scrambled to escape into the black mist.

"No!" Hammerstone's head wailed, then flew back to its headless body, and with a pull of the chain, the lantern returned to his hand. The flames in his sockets pulsed viciously, staring at Karn.

"Run! Go to the boat and wait! Karn said to Lucian, and rushed towards Hammerstone.

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