Two Cities, I build mecha in Picheng

Chapter 143 Shurima, your emperor is back

When Li Lin and Kassadin rushed to the main hall, the first thing they noticed was the huge tomb door that had been opened at the front and a humanoid dead soul covered in yellow sand standing in front of the door.

"what is this?"

It is obviously impossible for Kassadin to know an emperor who has been dead for 3000 years, but Li Lin can guess his identity even without [data-based thinking].

Azir's soul awakened by Sivir's blood.

"It seems that he has no hostility towards us, so leave him alone." Li Lin quickly pointed to Sivir who was lying in a pool of blood, "Let's go and see Sivir."

As he said that, he didn't wait for Kassadin's reply, and ran to Sivir before Azir, who was still in a daze, started to use digital thinking to check her situation.

【Name: Sivir】

[Personal status: Dying (unable to be treated by conventional means). 】

Li Lin looked at the dagger stuck in Sivir's back, the blood had solidified into a dark red clot at the bloody wound, and stopped flowing out.

"She is hopeless." Kassadin walked up to Li Lin, and put his hand on his shoulder, "Unless I find a master healer from Ionia... but in this big fortress, where to go... ..."

At this time, Azir, who was close to them, interrupted him: "Her name is Sivir, right? Give her to me."

Suspicion flashed in Kassadin's eyes, "...you are?"

Azir didn't answer his question specifically, but just shook his head silently, "It's not important anymore."

The Water of Life in the Oasis of Dawn is only enough for one person to be fully revived.

Azir had thought of resurrecting himself to restore the glory of Shurima.

But as soon as he saw this dying descendant with his own blood, all his thoughts about empire and power were forgotten.

I am already the lament of the ancient times, if I have to choose a person to be resurrected...

Azir squatted down slowly, lifted up the daughter of Shurima with great effort, and staggered towards a low-lying corner on one side of the hall.

Neither Li Lin nor Kassadin wanted to help.

One of them knew that this was a necessary process for Azir's ascension, and the other saw that this was the last thing this unknown ghost had to do before he dissipated, and he didn't need help.

Although Kassadin didn't know what he was going to do to save Sivir's life, who was mortally wounded and dying...

As Azir approached step by step, the Dawn Oasis that was slowly flowing out of clear water began to spout, filling the small basin made of stones.

The majestic power of life emerges from every drop of water, even Li Lin and Kassadin who are wearing power armor can clearly feel the unusualness of this faintly emerald green clear water.

"This is... the water of life recorded in the classics?!"

Kassadin's face changed, and he took a breath.

Legend has it that during the peak of Shurima, the waterfall of water of life flowing from the sun disc gathered in the Oasis of Dawn and was transported to various regions of Shurima.

At that time, there were not many harsh deserts in Shurima, and lush grasslands and large lakes and rivers spread across the entire continental plate.

Under the leadership of the Emperor and the Celestial Warriors, the people of the Shurima Empire still lived a good life even after the Void War.

However, all of this disappeared after the sun disc collapsed and the city of the sun was reduced to ruins.

Now, the water of life can flow again under the influence of this newly revived soul...

Kassadin guessed the man's identity all of a sudden, "You are...Emperor Azir?!"

Azir remained silent, and placed Sivir, who had almost lost his breath of life, in the basin, where the water of life radiated green light.

The bone-cold magic spring water entered Sivir's body along the hideous wound, and under the action of the surging green life magic power, the dagger at her waist was squeezed out of her body by the rapidly healing flesh and blood.

Azir got up slowly, walked out of the fountain of life, and looked at Sivir who had just opened his eyes in the spring.

At this moment, from the top of the hall destroyed by magic, a dazzling pale white light suddenly shot down from the dark sky.

This beam of magic light from the heavenly universe was refracted along the reflective metal in the ruins, and finally gathered at the core fragments of the sun disk on the side of the hall, and suddenly turned into a more violent orange-red flame beam, which was reflected to Ah who was next to the fountain of life. on Zell.

"This is?!" Under the mask, Kassadin's face was full of shock.

As the orange-red magic power surrounded Azir's body, he was slowly lifted into the air by the pillar of flame.

The sand grains on his body were squeezed away by the magic from the heavens, and his original flesh and blood body was rapidly recovering.

But it didn't end there.

Accompanied by Azir's venting roar, he opened his arms suddenly, and a pair of light wings made of magic power disappeared behind him in an instant. Countless yellow sand was continuously injected into his body with the magic power in the mausoleum, making him more and more dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, countless beams of light emerged from his newly recovered flesh and blood, piercing his body, and the dazzling yellow-white light like the sun illuminated the entire dark space.

Li Lin and Kassadin unconsciously turned their faces away, unable to continue looking directly at Azir.

As the strong taste of metallic rancidity faded from their mouths, the two opened their eyes, and the dazzling light of the huge underground space had dissipated.

And standing in front of them at this time is a god warrior who has the appearance of a magnificent eagle armor cast by celestial magic, has the power to control yellow sand, and is also the last emperor of Shurima.

Azir was clad in golden armor from head to toe, and in the center of his chest was set a jewel as clear and bright as the spring sky.

From his shoulder pads magically carved into the shape of outstretched wings hung a tawny dust cloak and straps of crimson cloth trimmed with gold.

At this moment, Sivir also stood up from the spring water, looking warily at the ascendant who gradually descended from mid-air, with a menacing golden light in his eyes.

"Who are you?!"

Azir shook his head, but didn't answer Sivir who was on guard against himself.

He just stood firmly on the stone platform next to the fountain of life, and only gently stretched his hands forward.

In an instant, in the ruins of the ancient tomb, countless fallen rocks recovered and reorganized into their original appearance, and then slowly rose under the drag of magic power.

Above everyone's heads, a beam of golden light illuminated the dark night sky, dispelling the darkness in the hall.

Li Lin, Kassadin, and Sivir all looked up at the same time, their eyes passed through the huge and magnificent architectural structure that was being restored, and finally focused on a sun disk suspended in the air about 800 meters away from the earth, like a golden sun.

Azir ignored Sivir, and Li Lin and Kassadin who were some distance away from them.

He just looked up at the sun disc above his head, and said slowly in that very majestic and full of voice:

"Shurima, your emperor has returned."

(End of this chapter)