Silas looked at the ice crystal on the blade.

The magic it exudes is primitive, ferocious, and only partially powerful. Silas could feel its magic through his skin, and the tremor of that power almost intoxicated him.

If anyone other than the Iceborn wanted to pick it up, including Solva, they would suffer immensely, even death.

And Silas has already suffered the loss of this thing, if it weren't for the Ice Bloodline, forcibly picking up the Ice Weapon would have been frozen into an ice sculpture by the killing power of the Ice Ice.

But he also needs this piece of ice as an energy source to power Galio, because he knows that Solva's magic is not enough to support Galio's activities for too long, and only the furious magic in the ice can keep Galio awake for a long time.

So, he patted Brockval's cheek first, took away the innate resistance of the Ice Bloodline to Zhen Bing, and then raised the Winter Sigh. This time, the cold didn't climb up his hands, and his arms didn't freeze because of it, but he felt the surging power in the ice so truly.

"Aha, your weapon is mine." Silas slapped Brockval's rough cheek again, scoffed and stood up, then looked up at the massive Galio.

Having overthrown the mountain-tall Iceborn Blochwal and captured his Ice, it's now time to conquer another, even bigger mountain.

Galio was uncomfortable with Silas' aggressive gaze, but there was a familiar light in the bindings of Silas' hands, warming its frozen body by ice magic and soothing its restless mind.

It recognized the familiar feeling, it was the light of Lux.

"Why are you lying to them?" Galio blinked, two huge stone balls rolling, looked at Silas suspiciously, and pointed to the two Freljords who had fallen to the ground on their toes with a finger thicker than a human waist.

"To keep you alive, of course." Silas laughed heartily, but Galio smelled a hint of conspiracy from his sunny smile.

Admittedly, it was the ice magic of the Freljords that gave it life again, but it wasn't at all comfortable now.

It was cold, because the magic didn't shine lazily and warmly on its body like Lux's light, which made it feel incredibly comfortable.

The cold touch stirred in his stone body, and although it could move, the originally cold internal organs became even colder. To be honest, it still prefers Lux's light magic because it gives it a comfortable warmth.

Galio shook his head, trying to get bad thoughts out of its limited brain capacity, its thinking was sluggish, and it was nerve-wracking to think about Silas's intention behind waking him up, so it didn't think about it.

Anyway, it's the same as before, the enemy mage unleashes magic, which is then absorbed and transformed into life.

"Old rules, you made me move, do you need me to help you smash something? I like to smash things the most, and you'd better hurry up or I'll be too late when I fall asleep again. ”

Gariomo shook his hands, and when he saw the fire in the city, he knew that his chance had come.

"Alright, take me, and we'll go and smash all those Freljords!" Silas replied in surprise, he didn't expect this big man's vigilance to be so low, just because he was a Demacian?

The Colossus bent down and gently held Silas into the palm of his hand, placing it on top of the golden crown.

"Stay in the golden ring on my head and hold on to it, my hands are not used to support people, but to smash people." Galio told Silas reassuringly, and then left the pedestal and walked towards the Silver City.

"Okay." Silas grabbed the crown and laughed wildly in the air above the Colossus.

This kind of feeling of being at the top of the mountain and seeing the mountains at a glance is really refreshing. It was at this moment that he made up his mind to keep Galio firmly in the palm of his hand.

Galio easily crossed the tall walls and reached the bustling streets of the city, where his feet had to be squeezed together to keep from trampling on the city's houses.

A Guyvsque was startled by the huge stone statue and rushed past its feet. Galio's eyes lit up, and he stepped lightly, only to feel that the mountains shook for a while, and there was a huge footprint with blurred flesh and blood on the empty road.

"Damn, I knew this stranger couldn't be trusted." Shocked by the absence of the strongest Iceborn and the most sacred Frost Nun in the raiding group, Scarmother Freina noticed Silas sitting on the head of the Colossus a mile away, and cursed at the sight of the warriors who were directing the remains of the Colossus, Winterclaw.

Even though her Givasque was loaded with fruit, the number of men they had lost in this raid was far more than expected.

"Pass the order, don't fall in love, gather and launch a breakthrough outside the city, you can go one by one!" She gave a new order, there is no benefit to this vicious battle if it continues, and she must stop the loss in time, otherwise she will not be able to go back alive, and even if she does, she will not be able to explain to the war mother Sejuani.

The Colossus's fist smashed down rapidly, and the once arrogant barbarian died like this, which was simply very happy!

But just as he was about to smash another Freljord brute to death, Galio suddenly stopped.

"Why did you stop?" Silas smashed it in the middle of it, but Galio suddenly stopped, which made him very upset, and immediately questioned him loudly over the head.

"I can't continue smashing, the magic left in my body is not enough to support me to make any more movements, I have to go back to the pedestal and stay, or I will leave a problem for the Demacians."

Galio said to Silas, hoping he understood. It's not that it's a conscience, it's that it's not strong enough.

This problem refers to how the inhabitants of Mi Silver City can transport a colossus from the inside of the mountain city and out of the city, otherwise the traffic inside the city will inevitably be blocked.

"Wait, big man. Let me ask you something. ”

"What's the matter?"

"The warm-up has just begun, do you want to be active longer?" Silas took out the winter sigh and swung it in his hand, and the cold aura emanating from the blade of the sword swung out a white frost match.

"Absolutely. I've slept for tens or hundreds of years, and I've slept enough. Galio could feel the powerful magic coming from the Ice, so he replied wistfully.

"And do you want to remove the false existence from Demacial?" Silas is seducing a child playing in the water.

"Mistakes should be smashed!" Galio said.

"As long as you remove the false system of forbidden demons and build a new Demacia, you will be blessed with the magic of many people in this kingdom, and you will gain eternal life!"

As he got closer to his goal, Silas couldn't help but open his arms in ecstasy, as if welcoming a new era.

But Galio had its own thoughts: "No...... It's not up to you to decide, Demacia should be forbidden......"

Silas was furious: "It's not up to you, Broken Stone!" ”

He shouted, plunging the broadsword Wintersigh deep into Galio's head until the ice on the hilt was completely submerged in her forbidden stone hair.

In the next moment, the furious ice magic poured into Galio's body like an avalanche, making it feel like it was falling into an ice cave, but it was also full of desire to destroy.