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Chapter 129 The Emperor of Shurima
The cold blade was getting closer and closer to him, and Sivir's eyebrows twitched wildly.

How does it feel to be cut by a sword that is nearly two meters long?
It is estimated that if this knife goes down, I will be gone...

"You... calm down!" Sivir couldn't stop backing away, "What are you going to do?"

"I need your blood to wake up the emperor of ancient Shurima, that is, your ancestor." Renekton approached her with a blank expression, holding a huge saber: "Don't worry, it won't hurt very much!"

Sivir was forced to the wall, unable to retreat, watching the huge blade fall.

In a dark corner, Cassiopeia's pupils constricted, watching Renekton slash down with a wave of his hand, as if she could see blood splashing in the air in the next second.

"laugh!"

The dull sound of the blade piercing the flesh surprised everyone; Sivir stared at the small half-inch long wound on his finger, his face covered with black lines.

"Next time, if you only need such a little blood, please don't act like you're going to kill someone!"

Renekton shrugged his shoulders, he didn't need a lot of blood to wake up Azir, he just needed to let him feel the same blood as his own, pulled Sivir to the front of the relief wall, and put the crossblade in her hand Fits in the groove.

"It is the key to open the tomb, and you are the key to awaken the undead!"

With the cutting of the crossblade, the blood from the fingertips was smeared on the relief, and a majesty that seemed to come from ancient times began to permeate the tomb, which was heavy and huge.

Dazzling rays of light burst through the gaps in the relief, as if from the blazing sun.

Under the reflection of this light, the wound on Sivir's finger is healing rapidly, and even the blood in his body has a tendency to cheer, this is the resonance from the blood!

The abnormality of his body made Sivir at this time convinced that he had an inseparable connection with the mysterious and ancient Shurima.

"That is the brilliance of the Sun God Disk, which can give the Shurima people the power from the starry sky." Renekton squinted his eyes and looked at the slowly cracking relief. This is a wall, and it is also a gate. Behind it lies the last emperor of Shurima and the sacred sun disk. "Ascended, or God, this is what others call us. You can also become an Ascended and fight to restore the glory of the former empire!"

Sivir gave Renekton a cold look, "I don't want to become a monster!"

"What's more, why should I do things for you? You didn't pay me, and I never got any benefits from you!"

Renekton frowned, "It's not you, it's us! We belong to Shurima and share the same blood."

"I've been working hard for gold coins and benefits all my life, want me to do things, take money!"

Renekton grinned ferociously, "If you don't want to, you can leave alone! Anyway, your role is only to wake up Azir, a weak member of the royal family like you, it's hard for me to imagine that you can survive in the empire. What role does it play on the road to rise!"

Cassiopeia stood in a corner of the shadows, her whole body icy cold.

Through the conversation between Renekton and Sivir, she got some of the information, which made her heart shake.

Shurima?Azir?
The once ambitious emperor will be revived, and the once powerful country will reappear in this world...

This news must be reported to Noxus!

The radiance of the sun disc became more and more intense, and in a trance, it seemed that a god from ancient times began to breathe.

Boundless divine power penetrated the top of the tomb and communicated with the sky.

The power of the Sun God Disk began to condense in the air, Renekton's brows moved slightly, and he could feel the sound of a beating heart.

From weak to strong, in this dark tomb, some undead are gradually waking up.

"Azir, are you finally waking up?" Renekton heaved a sigh of relief, and glanced at Sivir next to him, wondering what kind of attitude she would face her ancestors after Azir woke up. : "The sun disc will help you condense the body of the ascended!"

Somewhere unknown.

A tall figure was walking silently, suddenly, as if feeling something, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

"There is the tomb of Shurima! I can feel the power of the Sun God Disk revived again, and Azir is going to be resurrected!" This is an ancient god with a dog's head and a human body, holding a huge long-handled battle ax in his hand. It was the Nasus Renekton was looking for: "The cycle of life and death continues; we shall be born again, and they shall die!"

"Xerath, continue to wait in fear! I will take your life as a gift to celebrate the rebirth of Shurima."

Catacombs.

Renekton squinted his eyes slightly, the embossed door was slowly opening, the dazzling golden light was gradually rising, and the silhouette of a tall human body was being reshaped in the air.

The immortal rays of the sun poured down upon the silhouettes of men in the sky, casting the form of eagle armor.

"Azir, you're awake." Renekton took a step forward and shouted loudly to the figure in the air: "Wake up the city of Shurima."

Above the surface, the yellow sand all over the sky began to fly, forming a vortex of tens of thousands of feet.

The sky and the earth shook, the surface composed of yellow sand began to slowly arch, and countless palaces and temples slowly rose from the yellow sand tombs. This is an extremely magnificent picture, reborn in the midst of destruction!
At this moment, countless creatures in the desert felt the terrifying recovery from ancient times. They stopped, terrified in their hearts, and looked at the direction of the shock.

"There are... the rumored ruins of the ancient Shurima Empire!"

"Oh my god! I saw a strong wind all over the sky, and a palace is gradually emerging!"

In the tomb, the figure gradually solidified, and the sacred gaze revealed from the eagle armor slowly raised his hands.

The air seemed to be blocked in an instant.

The rolling yellow sand also solidified instantly.

The world became dead silent, as if welcoming the rebirth of a great emperor.

The sun disc floated up slowly, suspended behind Azir, making him dazzling like a god.

"Shurima," the bright figure in the sky murmured, as if remembering its own fate: "My empire..."

"Your emperor is back!"

The thick sun power shone on the entire tomb, and Renekton showed a ferocious smile.

But suddenly, extremely subtle whispers came from his ears, like a cicada flapping its wings, but it couldn't escape Renekton's perception.

"I said long ago that there is a problem with this tomb...it cannot be stolen..."

"The... master of the tomb... is resurrected, what shall we do?"

"If it wasn't for your... there was a big problem with the domain pattern, and I was sent to this ghost place..."

Renekton turned his head abruptly, staring fixedly at the depths of the tomb, his golden pupils burst out with an incomparably fierce and fierce light.

"Who? How dare you sneak into the emperor's tomb in Shurima!"

The whispering in the depths of the tomb suddenly stopped.

Then, under Renekton's murderous gaze, a fat Taoist priest with a wretched smile came out from the depths of the tomb.

And, a big black dog in floral underpants.

"Would you believe me if I said that I really didn't intend to rob this tomb, but just went the wrong way?"

"Wang! The emperor is innocent, it's all this fat man's idea!"

Renekton's pupils constricted, and his berserk anger began to churn.

"What are you guys?"

(End of this chapter)