He Comes From the Void

Time travels back to the time when Sivir transforms and rolls Chalikar.

From Kahn's perspective, when he saw Sivir covering the armor and adjusting his posture, he knew that Sivir was going to be serious.

He noticed her poised feet, and as soon as he released his hand, he began to run towards the point where the crossblade spun back.

This is obviously intended to attack continuously, and use continuous offensive to expose flaws in his defense.

So Kahn must interrupt her attack from the beginning!

She cannot be allowed to receive the second wave and third wave of attacks from the cross blade.

But first he had to dodge the first wave of attacks!

So he temporarily compressed the element into a fireball, enchanted it with triple speed and threw it at Chalikar.

The accelerated fireball hit the whirling blade of Chalikar at an astonishing speed, was split in an instant, and then exploded with a bang.

Sivir originally thought that Chalikar would be able to shuttle through the bursting flames without any influence, because the speed of the flame spreading would be too late to catch up with the whirling blade, and then hit Karn according to the original trajectory.

But she didn't know that not only the flying process of the extremely fast fireball was accelerated, but also the explosion process was accelerated, so the sound of the fireball explosion she heard became much faster.

The scorching air flow accelerated and spread, even the heavy and fast-circling Charikar couldn't get rid of the impact of the air flow, and was pushed away from the original trajectory, passing by Kahn.

However, the trajectory deviates from the beginning, and there will be no return to the original path later. Could it be possible that Chalikar can correct the trajectory? Maybe, but Sivir doesn't have the ability yet.

But Kahn had decided to let Sivir have a long memory, so he didn't even give her a chance to receive Chalikar, and directly controlled her body through the skin armor, making her fall and succumb in severe pain.

To understand that it is absolutely impossible for her to break free from his control.

Sivir curled up on the ground, convulsing with pain.

She felt as if she was locked in a living coffin full of thorns, her whole body was tightly restrained and out of control, and she had to endure the pain of the thorns growing inside the coffin piercing her body.

Although the spikes didn't really grow out of the skin armor, the pain it simulated on the flesh was no different from torture.

This body of skin was born to bite her back, it bit into her flesh, greedily sucking her blood.

The severe pain caused beads of sweat to ooze from Sivir's forehead, and his face turned pale.

She felt that her life was gradually declining, and the god of death was coming to her at this moment.

He already knew her viciousness!

In front of Sivir, Kahn reached out to try to pull out Chalikar, but after the attempt failed, a trace of anger rose in his heart, and the skin armor covered him with brute force to pull it out.

He didn't feel at all that the cross blade in his hand was a magical weapon. In his hand, it had no spirituality, like a heavy piece of broken copper.

But even broken copper and iron can kill people.

The moment Karn pulled out the Chalicar, Sivir felt that the restriction from the skin armor had been lifted, but the pain continued to turmoil.

She didn't understand why Karn let go of himself, but she knew immediately when she saw the blade slam down.

Sivir rolled and dodged, the severe pain tore her nerves violently with her movements.

She understood that her punishment was to keep as still as possible to minimize it, but Kahn forced her to dodge and move frequently with his deadly attack.

He just wanted to wake her up and let her make a choice between suffering and death.

Kahn swung the crossblade again. He was not good at using weapons, especially this kind of weird weapons, so his attacks were not extremely deadly, and there was always room to dodge.

And he could always feel a sense of resistance from the Chalikar, a weapon that always consciously avoided Sivir's weakness.

It can be said that as long as Sivir can overcome the severe pain that pulls her whole body, Chalikar will not be able to hurt her.

The branches of the blade fell towards Sivir's neck like a guillotine.

The latter reluctantly twisted her body ninety degrees enduring the pain, and the gleaming blade brushed against her neck and plunged into the brick.

Then he twisted the blade, and the angle formed by the two adjacent branches of the cross blade slashed towards Sivir's neck.

With a strong desire to survive, the latter once again exploded with amazing action power.

Chalikar trembled and was unwilling to fall, but she retracted her head in time before the blade locked her neck, turned over and rolled away two positions, looked at Kahn without saying a word, her face was distorted by the severe pain.

Kahn even threw Chalikar out to attack Sivir, she would definitely catch it with his backhand.

Thinking that the "reciprocity" was almost done, he removed the torture that the skin armor inflicted on her.

The severe pain subsided like a tide, and the blood seemed to flow back in the blood vessels again. Sivir's pale face soon became rosy, and he gasped heavily to let every cell exchange oxygen.

Kahn walked towards her again, which made Sivir feel like an enemy. She clenched her fists tightly and did not give up resistance completely.

But Kahn didn't intend to attack her anymore, he inserted Chalikar into the ground, within her reach.

"Don't try again like this." Kahn stretched out his claws: "Is it better?"

Sivir was silent, looked at Chalikar who was within reach, and then at Kahn's expressionless face, then stretched out his hand.

"No more." Sivir took the hand and was pulled up, sat on the ground and wiped his forehead with the other hand and said as if he was about to die.

Sivir didn't even notice that the sweat was absorbed by the armor.

She laughed at herself: "It's better to have no chance at all."

Before, she was secretly thinking about whether she could fight Kahn after getting Chalikar, but now that her fantasy was ruthlessly crushed by the cold reality, she strangled the last bit of luck left in her heart.

Now she has clarified the fact that even with the addition of Charikar, the gap between her Kane does not see any possibility of tying.

She has already learned a lesson with malice in exchange for a lesson, and there will be no next time.

Forget it, at least it won't hurt if you don't resist. It's better to obey Kahn and try to enjoy the power he brought her.

Anyway, he just wanted to help him avenge himself, and he didn't let himself do what he didn't want to do, not to mention that he was a mercenary with no taboos.

After his revenge is over, he may be able to get rid of him, and it is not so difficult to accept after thinking about it.

"What are you in a daze for?" Kahn suddenly asked, interrupting Sivir's train of thought.

"Huh?" Sivir looked up at him, confused.

"Why don't you let go of my hand?" Kahn shook his paw.

It was only then that Sivir realized that he was so engrossed that he forgot to let go of the hand that Kahn used to support her, and unconsciously grasped it for a long time.