Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 112: Tsunami strikes, the Indian Ocean master makes a comeback
Just after the Lord of the Abyss was defeated, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.

The abyss monsters that were originally fighting fiercely with the Shurima Legion seemed to have received some invisible commands. They let out shrill screams, abandoned their opponents, and scrambled to retreat to the edge of the rift.

They retreated rapidly, their twisted bodies leaping into the chasm and falling into the bottomless darkness.

The Lord of the Sahara Desert stood at the edge of the rift valley, his burning eyes watching the movements beneath the abyss.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he let out a low laugh: "Luring me down? Why should I be afraid?"

"Chase!" His voice rang in the ears of every soldier.

Following his order, the two emperors rushed down first.

Venerable Skyfall's robe fluttered as he stepped onto a path paved with star sand and leaped into the abyss. The Golden Sand Colossus Emperor radiated a dazzling golden light, his massive body also rushing down, like a golden sword piercing the bottom of the abyss...

Then, the entire Shurima Legion also took action. Countless golden figures fell into the rift like a meteor shower. The burning sand drew countless lines of fire in the air, illuminating the dark abyss like daylight.

The Lord of the Sahara Desert did not hesitate either. His huge body slowly sank into the abyss, leaving only two burning tracks that remained on the edge of the rift for a long time.

He clearly realized that this was most likely a trap set by the Lord of the Abyss - deliberately showing weakness to lure them into the abyss.

But at this moment, a sneer of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy or trickery was nothing but a futile struggle.

His identity has now changed. He is no longer the emperor of the Sahara Desert, but the conqueror of the Shurima Empire.

The sun disk hangs high in the sky, and the emblem of the Shurima Empire shines brightly.

With Tsar Azir behind him, he has the confidence to advance without any worries.

In the great battle ten thousand years ago, the Lord of the Sahara Desert did not kill the defeated Lord of the Abyss, not because he was unable to do so, but because he had to weigh the pros and cons.

There are beings in this world who are as powerful as him, or even slightly stronger...

For example, the Bermuda Emperor who defeated him, and the Antarctic Emperor who could cause sea level rise, so he had to maintain his status under certain circumstances...
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Just after the Lord of the Sahara Desert led the Shurima army deep into the abyss.

In the Indian Ocean east of the African continent, the calm sea surface suddenly began to churn violently.

Tens of thousands of tons of seawater boiled and rolled without warning, steaming up a white mist that covered the sky.

The sea level rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming huge waves thousands of feet high.

These huge waves did not spread naturally, but seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, rushing towards the Sahara Desert in North Africa.

A dull roar came from the depths of the sea, like the roar of some ancient monster.

This wave movement, which completely violated the laws of nature, was obviously premeditated - its target was actually the Shurima Empire, as if it wanted to use the raging waves of water to extinguish the golden sand sea that had been burning for tens of millions of years.

The waves were surging, and some human countries in the coastal areas were all affected.

Some prosperous port cities were swallowed up by the waves, and the fleeing crowds were swept into the abyss by the turbid waves. Their cries were drowned by the roaring tsunami as soon as they came out.

The Somali Peninsula, particularly near the Red Sea and the Gulf of Aden, was largely destroyed by the waves, with several cities reduced to underwater graveyards. The Indian Ocean's target was clearly Tsar Azir's Shurima Empire, but when the "gods" fight, the "civilians" suffer.

These people were innocently affected.

At this time, Azir stood with his hands behind his back on the golden Shurima Palace.

His golden armor glowed with a sacred halo under the scorching sun, and his cloak fluttered behind him.

When the all-consuming gray line at the junction of sea and sky came into view in the distance, the Desert Emperor simply curled his lips in disdain: "I knew these sea creatures wouldn't stay still."

The Silver-Winged Ant Queen fluttered her crystal-clear wings and landed on the terrace. Her compound eyes reflected the approaching tsunami. "Your Majesty, this force is ill-intentioned," her voice revealed a hint of solemnity. "It seems the Indian Ocean Overlord has led most of the Siren Empire."

Azir's gaze pierced the void into the depths of the raging waves: "Thinking of launching a surprise attack while my empire's main force is marching south?"

"Do we need to recall some of the Southern Expedition Corps?"

"Sandstorm Emperor and the Arabian Desert Emperor have already dealt with the Congo rainforest. The Crystal Python Tribe of Lake Victoria has been holding out. The Quicksand Emperor can temporarily..." said the Silver Winged Ant Queen.

"No need." Before she could finish, Azir raised his hand to interrupt the Silver Wing Ant Queen, "The troops marching south do not need to be recalled."

"You just need to ensure the stability within the empire and don't let some jumping clowns cause trouble. As for the rest, leave it to me." Azir said calmly, and didn't seem to care too much about the Indian Ocean Siren Empire that was sweeping in.

Before he finished speaking, Azir transformed into a golden rainbow and soared into the sky.

The sun disk suspended in the air emitted a deafening humming sound, and the disk with a diameter of one kilometer burst out with thousands of golden lights, and ancient runes flowed in each beam of light.

The sundial pointer in the center of the disk slowly rotated, pulling the clouds in the entire sky into a huge vortex.

When Azir's figure appeared on the coast of Cape Hafun, the vanguard of the world-destroying tsunami was less than 300 nautical miles away from the shore, and countless ferocious sirens were clearly visible in the ten-thousand-meter-high water wall.

Azir slammed his scepter into the air, and the sky and the earth changed color in an instant.

The sun disk burst out with a blazing golden light, instantly vaporizing the seawater it touched.

With the disk as the center, the sea surface with a radius of one hundred miles instantly turned into a golden desert. When the surging tsunami came into contact with this area of ​​sand, it collapsed as if it had hit an invisible barrier.

Azir, the Desert Emperor, stood alone at the dividing line between the waves and the desert, with endless golden sands behind him and a raging sea and thousands of troops in front of him.

He slowly raised his right hand, and the sun disk began to accumulate energy - today, he would suppress the entire Indian Ocean Siren Empire with his own strength!
At this time, huge waves were approaching, and the boiling sea water separated to both sides, forming a bottomless abyss.

A towering figure slowly rose from the dark seabed. It was the Indian Ocean Siren Lord who had previously clashed with Azir.

And behind this figure, there are at least three powerful sirens faintly visible.

He spoke slowly, "Azir, back at the Red Sea, we were trapped between two deserts, and you narrowly escaped defeat. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"I didn't expect you to be so arrogant as to come here alone. This sea area will be your burial place."

(End of this chapter)