He Comes From the Void

When Sivir returned to the station, she found that Kahn and Kai'Sa were already waiting for her at the door. She couldn't help becoming vigilant, and subconsciously grasped the cross blade in her hand.

"You know I'm back?"

"I can feel that you have appeared nearby, so I came to the door to greet you. After all, I have been there for a few months, so what if I don't welcome you?"

Kahn looked at her, wondering why she stopped walking when she saw him.

It was the first time Sivir realized that Kahn still had the ability to perceive, and she was a little nervous.

"I got the stuff."

She thought Karn would take the thing, hold the armor with irresistible force, or force her to make a decision, and take the thing out of her hands easily.

"oh."

But Kahn just glanced at the cross blade in her hand, and responded lightly, as if he had no intention of snatching it.

As the two entered the hall, Sivir sat down on a chair, and Chalikar was placed on the table in front of her.

From time to time, she noticed whether Kahn's gaze was on the cross blade, but Kahn's eyes from pouring wine to clinking glasses, looking at Chalikar were not greedy, and he did not have any thoughts of taking it for himself.

Sivir was a little annoyed, because she made the atmosphere very stiff with this weapon, and she was always suspicious.

That's when Taliyah came out to welcome her, and Sivir remembered that there was another girl with many problems.

"Are you back? Was the journey hard? Did you encounter any danger on the way?"

"I'm fine, I want to be quiet." Sivir finished his glass of wine and returned to the room.

Finally out of the sight of others, lying on the bed without even taking off the armor, the difficulties of walking in the desert for many days immediately came to mind.

A pair of eyelids fought up and down, and soon she fell into a deep sleep.

It was already the next day when Sivir woke up, she slept soundly, and no one came to disturb her on the way.

The cross blade brought out of the tomb also lay motionless by the bed, untouched by anyone.

After waking up, she felt that her thinking was much clearer, and she finally understood why yesterday's irritability was caused.

Ever since she got Chalikar, she began to long to get rid of Kahn's control. Even if the body armor is lodged on her body and cannot be peeled off, she is also looking forward to some kind of possibility to solve the problem from the root.

If given the chance to kill Kahn, would she try?

Yes, Chalikar gave her the courage.

So Sivir found Kahn who was meditating in the training ground, and proposed to have a sparring session with him.

"Okay, it's just a matter of exercising your muscles."

Kahn readily accepted Sivir's request.

Standing on both sides of the training ground, Sivir did not transform directly, but threw the cross blade at Kahn first.

The cross blade flew out, but Kahn did not dodge, but condensed a fireball to meet the flying cross blade.

Seeing that the cross blade was about to cut him in half, he collided with the fireball five meters in front of Kahn and was blown off course.

The blade itself did not show any signs of damage or scorching, but it also failed to fly back into Sivir's hand as expected, but plunged obliquely into the ground.

Seeing that Chalikar's arc was cut off before it was finished, Sivir froze for a moment.

Is this a coincidence?

Immediately, her competitive spirit was aroused, and she stepped forward to pull out the Chalikar and shouted: "Come again!"

She calculated the distance, time, and angle, and then adjusted the state of the cross blade. After careful consideration, she threw the crossblade again.

This time the crossblade didn't aim directly at Karn, so he dodged.

The whirling blade drew an arc upwards, gradually slowed down after reaching the highest point, then reversed the direction of flight, and rushed towards Kahn again from behind.

But Kahn seemed to have eyes behind him, and once again dodged sideways in advance to avoid the whirling blade.

The crossblade finally finished drawing the arc and flew back to Sivir's hand, but she didn't see any expected effect.

Sivir's face sank like water, and she felt confused.

Why would Kahn know Chalikar's flight path?

She figured it out right away—Kan had guided her to the Chalicar, so it wasn't surprising that he knew the weapon's properties.

She couldn't rely on Chalikar's whirling characteristics to overwhelm him.

Kahn on the other side of the martial arts arena frowned—this woman tried to kill him in the name of sparring.

This is to get the natal weapon and swell up?

In any case, he will not be polite.

Sivir moved again, this time her body was covered with void skin armor, she lowered her upper body, using one foot as a pivot, twisted her body with all her strength and threw the cross blade.

This time, her strength was more than ten times faster than before! Chalikar's shadow was almost out of reach.

Chalikar cut iron like mud, and Kahn didn't even have time to transform. Naturally, it was impossible to stop it with his hands at the risk of breaking his arm. The risk of doing so was too high.

He condensed the fireball in his hand again, but the ordinary fireball was not enough to block the cross blade thrown by Sivir at full strength.

Seeing that Kahn still planned to use fireballs to deal with it, Sivir first felt that he had succeeded.

But she immediately regretted it again. If Kahn was really killed by her during the sparring, how would she face other people?

They didn't have any malice towards her, and even what Kahn did to her couldn't be defined by common sense.

It's like a strong buy and sell with a good response afterwards. There is part of her dissatisfaction, that is, being controlled and unable to go against Kahn's wishes; there is also the part that she is satisfied with, that is, obtaining skin armor and artifacts.

And she was the one who provoked him first, and she didn't feel that Kahn had any pure malice towards her during the series of intertwining.

She felt impulsive, overwhelmed by the desire to be free.

But the weapon has been thrown away, and nothing can be changed.

The whirling blade easily split the fireball, and the bursting flames blocked them. Sivir subconsciously rushed to the point where the cross blade whirled, and was about to catch the flying back Charikar, but was caught by the suddenly shrinking skin armor. With bent legs, he fell to the ground unexpectedly.

And Chalikar also deviated from the original track, stuck on the ground in front of her, trembling constantly, cutting the air and making a trembling sound.

Sivir felt that the flames dissipated a little quickly, and then Kahn's unscathed figure was exposed from behind the flames, and he wasn't even covered by his skin armor.

An abyss-like one-eyed stared at her, exerting irresistible pressure on the skin armor on her body.

She felt very painful, as if the skin armor had bitten through her flesh, but she was more thankful that Kahn was not killed like this.

It's just... She still doesn't feel that her calculations have deviated, but why is Kahn unscathed and Chalikar deviated from the track?