"Okay."

After a long silence.

Lalivash said suddenly, very abruptly, abruptly that it made people think that he was going to kill someone in the next moment.

But he didn't.

He just stood up and started walking out.

Ezreal wanted to move, he wanted to do something, to do something intense enough.

But he didn't either.

Because, he didn't dare.

"Come along, I'll take you to her." Lalivash said as he passed by Ezreal.

At that moment, there was less than half a yard between them.

A lot of dangerous things can flow at that moment.

But Ezreal couldn't and couldn't do that.

Because he wants to see her, Caitlin.

This is the only reason why he survived and came here.

So he obediently followed.

They walked all the way from the dark sanctuary.

Walked through the vast and empty buildings of the War College.

Eventually, we came to our destination.

Hall of Justice.

This is a temple where so much has happened.

"Come on, she's in there." Lalivash stepped up the stairs, step by step, to the pinnacle of the throne, once the symbol of supreme power.

Walk over the long cloister.

The footsteps finally came to an end in front of the main hall of the Hall of Justice.

This hall has once held the most sensational and absurd wedding on the mainland.

This one directly opened the door to the entire chaotic era.

What would it look like today?

Ezreal didn't know.

He didn't want to know either.

All he wanted was Caitlin.

Look no further.

So he pushed the door open with all his might.

door.

In the white building, the beam of light that descended from the only skylight.

Caitlin.

At.

She was dressed in a full suit.

Looking at the door, it was like a bride waiting for the groom to marry.

My bride.

I'm coming.

Ezreal said this to herself, and began to walk towards Catelyn.

And didn't care at all. Behind him, there was the terrible Lalivash.

Lalivash didn't do anything at this time, he just looked at Ezreal, and Caitlin in full costume.

In the solemn hall. The only light, reunion.

Lovers who haven't seen each other for a long time.

Say vows that have been many years apart.

Marry me, okay.

All right.

It's so impressive, it's moving.

But......

Lalivash laughed and laughed out loud.

Just as Ezreal's finger was about to touch Catelyn.

Suddenly.

Ezreal seemed to be pulled back to reality.

His whole body was like an electric shock, and from that ray of sunlight, he withdrew his fingers, as well as his whole person.

Until this time. He remembered him, his scattered body that would be illuminated in the sun.

It's already been a long time ago, and it's not suitable to go under the sun.

He has already been, no human being, no ghost or ghost.

Is he still qualified to marry the girl in front of him again?

He tilted his head away. Don't even dare to look in Catelyn's eyes.

"In that case, why do you want to come back?" Lalivash said again.

Oh, yes.

That being the case. And why come back?

I can't put it down.

Even if you can't marry her.

I don't want her to have a bad time.

I don't want her to die.

So......

Ezreal snapped back.

Turn around.

The whole person.

Got in the way of the dressed girl.

In the darkness beside the light.

Even if we can't walk together in the sun anymore.

Let me, in the dark, guard you. Forever.

Caitlin.

Ezreal clasped his palms together, and the anger in his whole body exploded at this moment.

The entire solemn and sacred hall turned from the auditorium into a battlefield at that moment.

"Oh?" Lalivash at this time. As if he had finally woken up, he opened his eyes and let out a sigh.

looked at the young man in front of him who suddenly erupted with interest, and let those violent arrogances continue to be arrogant and presumptuous in front of him.

"Do you think you can save her?" Lalivash's tone was still so interested, and he didn't mean to make a move at all.

"I can save it." Ezreal, of course, found out, Caitlyn, that she had been kept by Lalivash with some kind of secret method, otherwise she would not have reacted at all.

Even if you are now, you can't call people at all.

But between them, even if there is only a trace of breath left, they can recognize it.

Today, if he wants to save her, not only to take her away, but also to defeat Lalivash completely.

to do it.

Does it really work?

Yes!!!

He roared inwardly, his palms closed and slammed open.

A wave of arcane energy wrapped in a thick void breath shot straight towards Lalivash like an arrow.

This is an arrow of anger.

Also, the embers left behind after his sun-like burning.

A footnote to pride.

It is destined to sweep away a qiē and take the determination of the beloved woman to a distant place.

Ezreal, proud Ezreal.

Never, Ezreal the Defeated.

Go ahead!!!

"Boom-" The intense energy instantly tore through a qiē in the Hall of Justice.

Benches made of black rock, white stone floors, and spar frescoes hanging from the ceiling.

And, standing at the door, Lalivash.

"Hehe-" laughed.

Or laughter.

In the absolute, vast ocean of energy, laughter.

Lalivash, laughter.

Lalivash, not torn.

He was still standing there, like a solid rock after a great wave had rolled over.

Unshakable.

No, defeat.

"Really, beautifully, the flower of evil." He sighed softly.

Took a step forward.

After one step.

His whole person had come to Caitlin's side.

He passed through Ezreal.

Ezreal was still guarding in front of Catelyn.

That, the proud one in the night.

"Kara—"

Like, the sound of something completely shattering.

The next moment.

Ezreal began to slowly dissipate, along with those frescoes of the zenith that shattered the floor together.

There is still time.

Turned into dust together.

He's dead.

In front of the girl he swore to marry.

He didn't manage to take her far.

He was forever turned into dust.

Dust in the dark.

The dust can't even drift into the light.

And in the light, the girl, the Catelyn who couldn't move, couldn't rejoice or grieve.

Tears fell silently.

"Go-"

Long, swallowing sounds.

Extremely harsh, echoing throughout the hall.

"Really...... Delicious, proud. Lalivash sighed in the intense sunlight with his hands behind his back.

Ezreal, dead.

This time, really.

Even the last shred of pride has turned into darkness that cannot withstand the light.

Dust of Darkness. (To be continued......)

PS: Sleep.