Slayer appeared in the air above Garen quickly, his sharp fingers attempting to gauge out Garen's eyes.
"It's over."
His expression was emotionless.
His fingers stabbed downward like knives.
The strength and speed behind that attack were enough to instantly make Garen's eyeballs explode, and he could even shatter Garen's brain at the same time too.
Smack!
All of a sudden, Garen grabbed his palm tightly. Slayer's finger was suspended just a hair away from his face, but it could not move even a millimeter more.
The immense impact brought both of them crashing down, making them sink into the bottomless ocean.
Blood spread slowly from Garen's chest, the blood-red water accompanied by hints of pain. As a result, Garen's previously calm expression finally turned serious.
"How many years has it been… since I got hurt?"
His murmur penetrated Slayer's eardrums.