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Chapter 142 Dragon King
Shurima.

Azir's divine power had dragged the corpses of the defeated soldiers into the depths of the yellow sand, leaving them to rot and turn into ashes.

The re-emergence of Shurima is already foreseeable. These days, a large number of descendants of the ancient people of Shurima have chosen to return and stationed near the ancient city again.

With the return of these tribes, the imperial city, which had been silent for thousands of years, finally became more active.

Howling winds swept across the sky.

Nasus left Shurima again, to gather the blood of the ancients.

And Sivir finally had to agree to Azir's request and chose to stay in the ancient city of Shurima for the time being.

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Renekton stood alone on the Great Temple, looked at the sky, sniffed a certain smell in the air lightly, and frowned a little anxiously: "I smell a very bloody and dark smell, very familiar..."

It looked at the bloody clouds in the sky, and felt that a powerful force was rapidly approaching.

There was a piercing flapping of wings in the air.

Renekton's pupils shrank, he saw the source of that power, but he couldn't believe his eyes.

The tall monster fluttered its wings and stayed in the sky, the bloody blood all over its body was mixed with a strong and unbearable darkness, and the hideous blood sword in its hand twisted, as if it was about to come alive.

It looked familiar to Renekton.

But in terms of appearance, the opponent has undergone a very drastic change.

"Shurima..." The monster spoke first, and the words were filled with endless memories: "My former homeland..."

Renekton finally confirmed the other party's identity, and asked incredulously, "Aatrox?"

"Rekton." The monster floating in the void paused, and called out the name accurately: "Once upon a friend, you are still a warrior of Shurima; but I can no longer find myself, I It is now known as the Sword Demon."

Renekton stared closely at Aatrox's figure. After Azir's death, the god warriors fought for power. Aatrox was the most powerful one, killing Many companions who are also ascenders.

"Aatrox, you abandoned Shurima." Renekton took a breath, and said every word: "If the gods and warriors hadn't fought each other, Shurima wouldn't have collapsed so quickly..."

Hearing Renekton's question, the Sword Demon shook his head lightly: "It's meaningless to say this now... There is no winner in the power struggle, Shurima is still submerged under the yellow sand in the end, countless His companion died, and the ancient bloodline was cut off. All these mistakes should be attributed to Azir!"

Renekton's eyes turned cold. Azir once trusted Xerath too much, so he was betrayed unsuspectingly, causing Shurima to collapse.

It's not that it didn't think about blaming Azir, but everything has already happened, what needs to be done is not complaining and blaming, but how to deal with it.

"The emperor also made mistakes." Renekton thought for a while, and said: "He also took corresponding responsibility for his mistakes, and was buried underground for a thousand years."

The sword demon looked at the familiar ancient city under his feet, and sighed leisurely.

"I didn't come here to find out who's fault, Azir is our descendant, but he is also the emperor," the Sword Demon narrowed his eyes, "Has Noxus and Demacia been defeated?"

"You are well-informed."

"I won't return to Shurima..." Sword Demon suddenly said, the millennium wandering life has wiped away the last trace of his nostalgia for his hometown, and now he prefers to live freely: "But in certain things , we can cooperate."

"Cooperation?"

"I want to kill the Twilight Protoss." The sword demon said very seriously, with hatred in his eyes: "She lied to me and sealed me and the dark descendants in a weapon for a hundred years."

Renekton frowned, and had also heard a little about the matter of the Twilight Protoss sealing the Darkborn.

Since the collapse of Shurima, the fallen warriors of the gods have been fighting for power and massacring civilians. Their boundless power almost destroyed the entire continent of Valoran.

The Twilight Protoss from Targon is undoubtedly a god. After gaining the trust of Sword Demon, she tricked him into killing several other Darkspawn.

Then, the Twilight Protoss made a move, using a secret technique to seal the sword demon in its weapon, the hideous blood sword.

At the same time, she also taught people how to subdue the Darkborn, and the other Darkborn who survived under the sword demon were all sealed not long after.

So far, the disaster of dark descendants that shook the mainland has gradually subsided.

"In these years, I have traveled to many places and searched for many people," the Sword Demon sneered, "I have fought against most of the gods and demons in this world, and the result disappointed me...they are not worthy to be my... one's business Patner."

"But only you, Renekton! I can feel unprecedented strength from you, and you can help me!"

"In return, I will clear obstacles for Shurima, and I will kill those demigods and demons that threaten the empire!"

Renekton mused.

Aatrox's words are indeed very attractive. He is a very powerful guy, and he once ruled the Legion of God Warriors.

The gods on the Valoran continent are also divided into strong and weak, but the Twilight Protoss obviously does not belong to the strong category. The reason why it is difficult for the sword demon to kill her lies in the power behind her.

Targon.

These three words seem to have a kind of magical power, and their status in Valoran is very detached.

Targon seldom interferes with Valoran's affairs, but that doesn't mean they are weak.

On the contrary, no one can know how powerful the giant gods are.

Even if Shurima had conquered the entire continent thousands of years ago, he had no intention of taking action against Mount Targon.

It is rumored that Targon may be connected to other star domains, and it is just a branch of a powerful race in Valoran. The members of the Titan race undoubtedly have the combat power of gods, but their behavior is extremely mysterious, and it is difficult for even Renekton to understand their origins. True purpose and strength.

"Targon?" Renekton shook his head. He didn't want to be an enemy of such a mysterious organization. At least it's not the time yet. Even if he wants to explore the secrets of Targon, he has to wait until its bloodline has advanced several times. : "You should be very clear that Mount Targon is not as simple as just a few gods."

"I've heard that the giant gods hold a certain power that can destroy the world." The sword demon said solemnly, "In the starry sky, there is a certain power that destroys the world enslaved by them. It is the creation..."

Thunder suddenly resounded in the air, and the space began to distort, as if the name in the sword demon's mouth symbolized some kind of taboo.

"Dragon King." The sword demon looked at the sky coldly, without any fear, as if deliberately provoking: "The creator, the star-casting dragon king. This is the trump card of the giant gods."

The sky roared, and a large area of ​​rain fell down, as if to wash away the traces of a certain name.

"If you can touch its power, Shurima can build an empire that spans galaxies in the starry sky." The Sword Demon stared at Renekton very seriously: "Are you interested in giving it a try?"

(End of this chapter)