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Chapter 137 Death is like the wind
On the other side of the horizon, there are several giant birds hovering in the sky, with steel armor hanging from their bodies, and warriors standing on their backs.

"Dragonbird riders of Demacia," Sivir said. This kind of flying army is a specialty of Demacia. Dragonbirds are ferocious predators, but they become close partners with warriors, responsible for scouting the enemy and disrupting the enemy's defenses. : "It seems that what we have to face is not just a Noxus."

Noxus and Demacia are blood feuds. The two sides have gone through countless wars, and both want to kill each other.

But judging from the current situation, they are very likely to form a short-term alliance to destroy Shurima together; this ancient country once brought an indelible shadow to this continent, even after a thousand years, these rulers Still felt a strong threat.

Azir stretched out his arms forward, a violent wave was set off in the yellow sand, and the storm swept those dragon birds into the ground.

"No matter who it is, let's get rid of it at once." Renekton obviously noticed the scene in the distant sky, bared his teeth and growled: "Let this continent know that Shurima has returned."

Nasus stepped forward, nodding to Azir.

Azir noticed that the spirit body of Xerath dragged by Renekton had begun to collapse, and he was a little surprised. He thought that with Xerath's strength, Renekton and Nasus should not be able to defeat him.

But unexpectedly, Xerath was completely defeated.

Azir silently stared at Renekton. From this moment, he noticed the energy changes on Renekton, becoming more majestic than a thousand years ago. It seemed that he had surpassed the limit of the strength of an Ascendant and became a god above the gods. exist.

"Xerath, I see you again." Azir looked down at the spirit body lying in the yellow sand with a blank expression, "This ancient country was destroyed in your hands, and we will rebuild it, but, you Probably not qualified to see that scene."

Xerath's spirit body flames were scattered and collapsing, Renekton's fatal blow was too harsh, it barely maintained the concentration of consciousness, waiting for its body to slowly recover from the injury.

"Azir, we used to be brothers who talked about everything, have you forgotten? We worked together to establish Shuri..." Xerath was like a wounded jackal, and a smile appeared on the face of the spirit body. Sad look: "We shouldn't meet in this way, I repent for my past behavior...Forgive me this time, you have been resurrected...Let the previous things pass, I think...We can join hands again , let Shurima reappear..."

"Boom!"

Renekton stretched out his giant claws and pinched Xerath's head, the entity composed of sarcophagus fragments began to crack, and large pieces of flame began to overflow from the gap.

"I don't agree," Renekton said, with a gloomy voice like a blade, baring his teeth, "So don't even think about it."

"I suppressed the killing in my heart and brought you back to Shurima. I didn't want to give you a chance to argue." Nasus stepped forward, raised the giant ax in his hand, and pointed at Xerath head: "Looking at the city under your feet, you should atone for yourself!"

Xerath's spirit continued to crumble, dripping liquid fire and rapidly fading.

"A... Azir, give me... a chance..." Xerath's voice was very weak, barely leaking through Renekton's claws: "The past... can't be changed, my power... can help you."

"Shurima no longer needs you." Azir said, "It's my fault for trusting you too much. The emperor won't make the same mistake twice."

Renekton recognized the meaning of Azir's words, so it grinned grinningly, and squeezed down fiercely with its giant claws.

There was a crackling sound, Xerath howled in pain, and a strong wind blew up between the sky and the earth.

Snapped!
Flames shot out from Xerath's collapsed body, and the body shaped by the sun power could no longer resist Renekton's attack. It began to struggle crazily, trying to break away from Renekton's control.

It was as if the sun was shining again on the desert.

The majestic Ascendant's divine power scattered and collapsed, and the iron chains and sarcophagus fragments that had lost their light fell powerlessly. It seemed that someone in the air was cursing viciously, unwilling to die like this.

But in the end it was blown out by the wind and sand.

Thousands of years after the founding of Shurima, Xerath was the only Ascended who died in the Great Temple. The divine power he stole condensed in the air and was absorbed by the Sun God Disk again.

In the yellow sand, the Sun God Disk rose high, trembling loudly.

At this moment, the entire Valoran continent felt something, and people with Shurima blood felt the boiling in their bodies. It was a strong desire, as if it came from the deepest part of their hearts.

That is, their country is calling them!
People scattered all over the continent, come back!Shurima has reemerged, and we will reunite for the glory of the past!

Ionia.

A little girl with brown hair stared blankly at the distant sky, unable to suppress the intense resonance in her heart.

Her name is Talia, and she's from a small tribe in Shurima.

However, more people like to call her nickname "Rock Sparrow" than the name Thalia.

This is the name her master gave her.

"What's the matter, little sparrow," a swordsman with tied hair came over, holding the slender blade in his hand: "Why did you stop practicing?"

Rock Sparrow's expression was dull, and it took a long time before she turned from the shock, looked at the swordsman and said, "Master Yasuo, my blood is resonating, the royal blood of Shurima has reappeared in the world!"

The swordsman frowned, he was very aware of the grand ambitions of the empire thousands of years ago, and the little guy in front of him, although also from that country, was not warlike in her bones.

"I want to go back." Yanque said, with a very firm expression, "I want to be with my relatives, no matter what happens."

Yasuo narrowed his eyes slightly, Shurima appeared, and the Ascendant's footsteps will set foot on the entire continent, and his homeland will not be spared.

Although he has been wandering for a long time, he still hasn't forgotten that he is an Ionian.

It was etched into his bones.

"I want to... go back and take a look." Yasuo was silent for a moment, then turned his gaze to Rock Sparrow again, seeing her firm expression, "You are from Shurima... maybe the next time we meet, we will be enemy."

Rock Sparrow shook his head resolutely, "If Azir wants to conquer the continent, I will not follow his orders."

"Benevolence, righteousness and morality are not important things to the emperor. His ambition will exceed your imagination." Yasuo said indifferently, "If we meet on the battlefield in the future, don't keep your hand from me. My sword will not hesitate Yes, even in front of you."

"If the Ascendant comes, can Master Yasuo resist it?" Rock Sparrow asked very seriously.

"You have to fight to know." Yasuo narrowed his eyes, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, stared at the rock sparrow and said very seriously: "Besides, death is nothing to be afraid of..."

"Death is like the wind, always with me..."

(End of this chapter)