Garen, Ah, I'm Injured, I'm Going to Die

"Alright, this battle is over.”

"Pay the price for your foolishness and fall into eternal death.”

Buzz.

Space split open, and a holy sword that seemed to be formed from countless golden dragon scales appeared. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to the size of the dragon and was grabbed by the dragon's right claw.

He grabbed the Lord of Wrath with his left claw and slashed at the Lord of Wrath's head with the Golden Scaled Holy Sword in his right claw.

"I will die."

In the face of a fatal crisis, the Golden Scaled Holy Sword was reflected in the Raging Sovereign's eyes, and his berserk mind calmed down.

"The Sovereign will resurrect me. Death is only temporary for me.”

The Angry Sovereign looked at the dragon that he couldn't defeat even after using all his strength and smiled sinisterly.

"Go to hell!"

He roared.

Chi chi chi!