Chapter 135 Shurima, your emperor is back!(1/2)
"What are you doing?"
Azir curiously asked the descendant who was scratching the door of the tomb.
Big beads of sweat fell on the ground, mixing with the gold shavings that Sivir had just scraped off. Looking at the reflection on the golden door, Sivir felt his scalp numb.
The movement of his hand froze, and Sivir turned back stiffly.
There was no dazzle, a floating figure made of gravel did appear behind her.
The figure is tall and thin, bending down as if staring at himself.
After gathering the energy body of the coffin board before, another guy made of sand appeared?
what's the situation?
"I, I'm here." Sivir stumbled. Previously, Nasus fought with the coffin board. In Sivir's eyes, Nasus, who was as powerful as a god, did not take any advantage. Now this one is made of sand.
Man, Sivir will certainly not be careless.
This thing is most likely as powerful as that coffin board!
Sighing, Sivir told the truth: "I'm robbing tombs."
"Tomb robbing?"
The human body made of sand coughed and seemed a little weak. When he spoke again, with a hint of humor in his tone, he asked Sivir: "Do you know whose tomb this is?"
"Um, Tyrant Azir?" Sivir answered Shasha's question.
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"Tyrant?" There was doubt in Sha Sha's tone. He suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Huang Sha, and then seemed to be in a daze.
Seeing this, Sivir secretly picked up a few gold shavings on the ground and stuffed them into her pocket. She hugged Chalikar tightly and planned to sneak away.
Sivir quietly touched the back of the sand man, and was about to run away quickly, but the sand behind him suddenly said: "Stop."
Sivir obediently stopped and turned around helplessly.
Can't fight, can't even resist.
In front of these monsters, Sivir knew how weak he was. If they wanted to crush him to death, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death.
Resistance is futile, it is better to have a chat with him.
After all, if he wanted to kill himself, he would have died long ago
"Shurima has been destroyed, right?" The sand man turned around and looked at Sivir.
"Uh, you mean Shurima? Shurima is still there."
"You know what I mean." The Sandman sighed. He didn't know what happened, but Shurima was deeply involved with him, making him feel it.
Sivir looked at the sandman, and a terrifying thought came to her mind. She looked up and down at the sandman, and then at the Golden Gate Tomb.
Thinking of what Nasus said, Sivir thought of a terrible possibility.
"What shall I call you?"
"They call me, Emperor."
The sand man replied calmly: "Or you can call me Eagle Father."
"!"
Hearing these words, Sivir felt his legs trembling, she and he!
Eagle Father Azir? This tyrant, this tyrant is really resurrected! And the most terrifying thing is, what was he doing just now? He was digging his grave in front of this tyrant?
"How long have I been asleep?" Seeing that Sivir was stumbling and unable to speak, the Sandman murmured, then shook his head and let out a wry smile.
He only remembers that he was betrayed by the person he trusted most.
After that, he didn't remember anything.
"What's your name?" Azir looked at Sivir, knowing that it was this woman's blood that awakened him.
And she is destined to become his next heir.
She is a daughter of Shurima.
"Sivir." Sivir replied.
"I still have a lot to ask you, but now, Sivir, please witness with me what happened." Azir raised his hand, his strength was no longer, and he was connected with only the last trace of will.
This body, however, he has already sensed the spring water of life, and that spring water is enough for Azir to regain his strength.
The yellow sand spread and the golden tomb door opened wide. Sivir quickly looked around and saw countless treasures.
But Azir didn't let her in. Instead, he lifted her up and walked towards a certain place.
Sivir looked at the changes in the surrounding scenery. When she came out of the catacombs, she saw Nasus and Renekton.
Azir naturally saw it too, but he only glanced at it. Then, he took Sivir's hand and walked to a place.
This place used to be an oasis. Sivir had heard many old people talk about it. This oasis was once called the Oasis of Dawn and was an extremely sacred place on the territory of the Shurima Empire. But now, it is completely dry.
But being led by Azir, Sivir could see the earth cracking with every step he took. Clear fresh water gushes out from the cracks and fills the dry basin made of rocks. When Azir leads him,
When I arrived at the oasis, there was already a clear spring in the dry basin.
"This is the fountain of life."
Azir let go of Sivir's hand, opened his arms, and walked down the stone steps step by step.
The body made of sand was submerged in the spring water. Sivir's eyes widened. The sand was not washed away by the spring water. Instead, it gradually condensed on Azir's body. Soon, a man with flesh and blood appeared in Sivir.
In front of Will's eyes.
He was naked, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Sivir's. A pair of eagle eyes were filled with unruliness. When his black hair disappeared into the spring water, just for a moment, the spring water in the basin disappeared, and a fierce golden light flashed. Sivir
She squinted her eyes, and when she could see things again, she saw Azir who had completely recovered his physical body.
"Come on, Sivir, you will witness with me." Azir stretched out his hand, and a ball of yellow sand pulled Sivir and pushed her in front of Azir.
Seeing Azir's naked body, Sivir, as a mercenary, did not feel shy, but was extremely shocked.
At this moment, she finally believed Nasus' words.
She and Azir look so much alike!
The same nose, the same eyes, and even the face shape are particularly similar. At this moment, Sivir himself doesn’t believe that he and Azir have nothing to do with each other.
Sivir reached out his hand in a daze and placed it on Azir's hand.
There was a hint of satisfaction on the emperor's face.
"Open your eyes." Azir said. He waved his hand gently and summoned a gust of wind. The wind swept up the Xisha and formed patterns in the air. The sand and dust everywhere turned into ghosts and became human beings.
flowed into the pattern.
A stone covered with golden sand was incorporated into the painting and became a strange, huge building. Is it a disk?
Sivir opened his eyes wide and looked at the miracle in front of him.
This is a city, a shockingly brilliant city!
On an avenue, Sivir saw tens of thousands of golden-armored soldiers, holding long spears and looking respectfully and solemnly at the disc above. There, a man wearing a golden crown and holding a scepter stepped toward the disc.
Pankongdi. The soft light before dawn shone on him, the stars clothed him, and the sun that was about to appear guided him in the direction.
It's Azir!
"Is this you?" Sivir swallowed and looked at Azir to the side.
Can't believe it, can't believe it!
What did I see?!
Sivir rubbed his eyes.
Forgetting the tens of thousands of golden-armored soldiers, Sivir saw nearly a hundred strange-looking tall monsters on both sides of the disk in the towns of Shurima!
And Nasus and Renekton are among them!
From Sivir's point of view, Nasus is an existence that can defeat an entire country by himself, and now, there are a group of monsters that are more powerful and terrifying than Nasus.
So, can these hundreds of monsters be regarded as Azir's subordinates? Sivir felt that his three views were ruined! Azir is so powerful, Shurima is so powerful, how could it be possible to become what it is now?
What does this look like? Today, Shurima is torn apart, people live in poverty, and countless people die every year due to lack of food and water.
But in this Shurima in the painting, the warriors are strong, the generals are mighty, the people's faces are full of joy, and countless people in countless places are celebrating Azir's ascension to the throne.
There are countless oases, and the harsh sun in Shurima has become much softer!
Is this Shurima?
If this is Shurima, what happened to make such a powerful Shurima become what it is today?
And looking at the faces of the people, Sivir can’t tell that Azir looks like a tyrant.
Azir did not answer Sivir, but narrowed his eyes and looked closely at the disk.
There, Azir was followed by a group of people, including a handsome young man wearing a wizard's robe.
To be continued...