Sapphira.... Tenaria?!

Garen's talent was called Executioner—a dreadful power that allowed him to match the strength of any opponent, whether they were weaker or stronger than he.

Worse still, it rendered him impervious to elemental attacks. His dominance was not only in raw power but in the sheer depth of experience—over four centuries of battle-forged knowledge and honed instinct. Against that, Asher's youth and strength faltered.

Asher found himself oppressed on all sides. Every strike, every parry, every attempt to seize control of the duel was answered not just with greater force but with greater cunning.

The technological marvels he once relied on, the advanced gear he'd prized, proved little more than brittle toys before the unknown alloy of Garen's silver armor.