The southern plains of the Demacia capital, where the Milky Way and the Conqueror's Sea meet.

The originally clear sky is now abruptly divided into two parts, one half is bright and dazzling, the other half is as dark as ink, as if the dividing line between day and night is here.

Two powerful, almost condensed magics confronted each other, and a howling wind swept through, causing chaos in the surrounding magic particles.

Amidst the light and darkness, the "Judge" with pure white wings suspended in mid-air and the "Fallen" with purple-black wings stepping on the ground faced each other from a distance of several kilometers, their swords drawn.

"Why are you here?" Morgana's eyes flashed with purple-black flames, and her face was extremely cold. "Kyle, my dear sister..."

She almost uttered the name through gritted teeth.

Unlike Morgana, Kayle only raised his chin slightly, leaving only a gap, and his almost completely enclosed helmet was slightly raised, looking down with a condescending attitude.

"Why can't I be here? Demacia is my second home."

Her tone was cold and almost devoid of emotion.

Although the two were far apart, with the help of magic, they could hear each other using only normal sounds.

"We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years." Morgana's face flashed with sadness for a moment, but her voice was still mixed with resentment. "Sister, are you going to break my heart again?"

"A broken heart is better than a prisoner of soul."

Kyle held two swords that were shining with blue light, and danced with a sharp sword flower, with the sword tips pointing directly at Morgana.

"The fallen cannot be forgiven!" she roared. "Today, I will cleanse your sins with fire, Morgana!"

As he spoke, Kyle's twin swords blazed with a fiery orange-red light. Sparks formed by astral magic wrapped around the blades. The extremely high temperature could not affect Kyle in the slightest, but it could incinerate all matter in the world.

"I didn't expect you to be the same as you were hundreds of years ago."

The sadness on Morgana's face became more obvious.

She clenched her fists, and the chains that locked her wings floated and dispersed under the control of dark magic, facing Kyle's sword from a distance.

"I should have known how cruel the heart of someone who could abandon his family could be."

"My cold heart is the reason we survived."

Morgana gritted her teeth, suddenly spread out her hands, and cold black flames rose from her palms. She was ready for battle.

But Kyle did not rush to act. Instead, he turned his gaze to the north, where he could overlook most of the city, which was now shrouded in dark clouds.

Something seemed to be moving very quickly in the darkness...

Kyle narrowed her eyes. There were not many things that could block her perception. Most of them were spirits on Mount Giant God that had received blessings from heaven.

In Demacia, the only thing she knew was the magic-forbidden stone colossus built by Duran.

But isn't that a dead thing?

Just as Kyle was puzzled, a huge silver-white statue quickly broke out of the dark clouds and fell at a high speed to the place where light and darkness intersected.

For a moment, soil, rocks and dust flew everywhere. In the center of the round pit several meters deep, a familiar loud noise was reflected in the depths of the two sisters' eyes.

"Galio?" they asked in surprise at the same time.

When most of the dust kicked up by the heavy object hitting the ground had settled, Galio stood up straight and called out in a cheerful tone from his dull voice, "Hi, hello!"

He first glanced at Kayle who was flapping his wings in the air in the distance, then turned back to glance at Morgana who had a surprised expression and scratched his head.

"I remember you... you are the winged protectors of Demacia."

Galio's voice was filled with confusion as he felt the two completely opposite magical energies constantly flowing into his body and providing him with life force.

He had already known the Winged Protector Sisters long before his will was born but he could not move.

At that time, although the two who inherited magical powers did not interact much and did not even realize that he was alive, as "colleagues" guarding Demacia, Galio still liked them very much.

Only later did the two guardian gods suddenly disappear, and he was thrown into the battlefield by the soldiers.

He thought Kayle and Morgana were sent back to the carving factory for repairs...

What caused them to become enemies?

"Aren't you sisters? Why are you doing this?"

Morgana was about to answer, but she sensed the surge of arcane energy around her, and Li Lin, dressed in armor, was teleported over, so she closed her mouth.

"Evil needs to be purified."

"Did you see that? This is my superior sister." Morgana sneered, not turning back to Li Lin, "It's been almost a thousand years, and the conflict between us has not eased. Instead, it has become more intense because of her cruelty."

Galio was confused about the situation. The last time he faced a quarrel between the villains, it was between the Demacians and the enemy.

At that time he knew exactly what he should do - crush all enemies with his fists.

As the guardian colossus of Demacia, his duty was to protect Demacia and her people.

But now, Galio is confused.

Both of them are Demacians and sisters, and are hailed as patron saints by the Demacians.

If the two of them started fighting, he wouldn't know who to help.

"This is none of your business, Forbidden Colossus." Kayle pointed his blade at Galio. "I will represent justice and judge the guilty evildoers... If you are worthy of your name of justice, you should join me in eradicating the Corrupted."

"Sister, you are the one who should be judged and purified!" Morgana glared at Kayle. "Li Lin, Galio, this is a fight between us sisters. I hope you and Zuo Yin will not interfere."

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