He Comes From the Void

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Nasus noticed that he was not the only one who received Azir's gift. His brother, Renekton was also shrouded in the light cast by the sun's disk.

The sacred light seemed to remind Lekton of the moment of ascension, carrying his terminally ill brother on his back to the altar, bathing in the dazzling light of the sun disk. He was not qualified to ascend. He was ready to be wiped out, but he was enlightened and ascended by mistake.

The light shone into his eyes, melting the darkness that covered his mind. Intermittent memories emerged one after another, those vague and disappearing things like mirages appeared again, and the reason that was deeply locked in the depths of my mind and locked in madness also gradually returned.

Renekton felt pain and fear. He was no longer sure which experience was true. His body was shaking, and the light that once reshaped his flesh and blood was now stinging him, swinging back and forth between truth and falsehood.

A big black, hard, inhuman but powerful hand stretched out from behind and placed it on his shoulder.

He turned his head and saw a jackal-like face, originally the target he was going to tear apart, but now for some reason, the incomprehensible hatred disappeared...

"Brother, I will be with you until the end."

This sentence easily got close to Renekton's heart, and the place where his eyes were originally muddled by madness became clear, and he was aware of the details.

An abnormal change appeared in the golden light that enveloped the earth, and a strange light was shining. Xerath turned into an immortal meteor, and under the suppression of the sun's disk, it rose into the sky again.

"Azil! Don't you want to trample me under your feet!"

Xerath was as dazzling as a new star. He took the burning chains into his body, and the energy he released multiplied geometrically. With a wave of his hand, it was a series of arcane comets, with five fingers spread out, and endless lightning. The sky was splashed with rain and lightning, flooding Azir like the doomsday.

Azir danced with his sword and rod to resist, but could not block everything. The sun's shield was smashed by the burning comet. Like a dying star, he dragged the flame tail and fell into the temple below.

Azir fell into the city and Xerath floated into his crash site. Looking at this scene, his expression sank.

"Your Majesty has just ascended and has not yet fully grasped the power of ascension."

"It's time for us to go! Just like last time." Renekton waved his meniscus and axe, wagging his tail in excitement. He longed to fight alongside Nasus again.

"Just like last time..." Nasus squeezed the long-handled battle axe, and the scene of the two brothers' failure in the battle against Xerath is still vivid. Can they beat Xerath?

"Go!"

Renekton's roar came from his ears, and Nasus could no longer hesitate. They must support Xerath and not allow him to kill Azir, otherwise Shurima's rise would die.

The two gods accelerated their run-up along the windbreak dam. With just one heartbeat, the huge figure changed from motionless to an invisible afterimage, and it leaped over the 100-meter-wide moat with a single step.

This unimaginable acceleration and jumping ability, even without anything, with a weight of tens of tons, can easily crash into human walls, but the floor of the dawn oasis can withstand this huge impact, allowing them to land safely. .

Nasus raised his axe and stabbed it towards the sky, unleashing a wilting power. Xerath was pained and angry, and the flames in his heart beat, but there was no sign of dimming. Renekton rushed towards Xerath as if a beast came out of its cage, and slashed Xerath down with a whirl in the air.

Xerath slammed into the wall, and the fragments of the stone wall fell and buried him. The ruins exploded, and Xerath rushed out again, his anger turned into fiery rays, burning Renekton's scales to curl. Nasus rushed over to relieve the siege, and the two sides fell into an anxious and bitter fight.

...

The huge impact destroyed the outer wall, and the stone slab at the top also smashed down, weighing on Azir's body.

Sivir in the temple was taken aback by this scene. She swept away the turbulent dust and watched Azir falling from the sky, swallowing uncontrollably.

Azir's body was burning with white flames, and it could be seen that it was Xerath's handwriting. She looked at the big hole in the ceiling and saw that Xerath did not chase him, and slowly approached Azir.

The ascending emperor who had the same blood flow as her was in a coma at the moment. His arm was broken when he fell, unnaturally bent, the golden eagle armor lost its luster under the flames, and his eyes were like the first-born sun. The white light is gradually fading.

Although Nasus said that as long as the Ascendant survives his injuries, he will slowly recover, but no one can guarantee that Xerath will come back to make up for the knife before that. Azir saved her life, and she should save him from danger.

Azir was crushed under a stone slab weighing more than a thousand catties. Although he was the same size as Xerath, only the size of Nasus under normal circumstances, Sivir was still unable to drag him out by himself, not to mention that he was still on his body. Burning the magic flame of Xerath.

She looked around and looked away, but there was no one in the temple except her and Azir-Kahn and Kai'Sa rushed out after Azir lifted off, and they could not care about her safety. . Let her stay in the temple by herself and don't participate in the fighting outside.

Fortunately, the healing spring was not far away, and Sivir picked up the clay pot on the ground casually, and poured water back and forth on Azir.

...

The strength of Xerath, who had released the ban, was beyond the imagination of the two brothers, and once again crushed them to the wind. The fire was like rain, and the whole city was burning in the laughter of Xerath.

History repeats itself once again, Nasus panting among the rubble with his battle axe. His leg was broken, his left arm hung weakly beside him, and his shoulders and wrists were broken. Renekton was paralyzed into the sea of ​​fire not far away, and the fracture of his spine prevented him from getting up and fighting, and could only endure the burning pain.

Everything is being carried out according to plan, but why is it still no match for Xerath?

Just when Nasus felt powerless, Azir returned.

"Shurima, your emperor is back."

The ascending emperor with the eagle-headed human body once again appeared above the capital, holding his hands high, the red ribbon fluttering in the wind. He held the blade of the staff high, shooting a golden light ~www.readwn.com~ so bright that Nasus could not look directly.

Wherever the light went, the sand soldiers rose from the sand, standing on every inch of the ground.

On the other side of the river, hundreds of squares were neatly arranged in a perfectly symmetrical shape, waiting for the emperor's order. They carry the stench of deep soil, dry and dirty, like rotting robes that are sometimes blown over by the wind on the sand dunes and stuck to the skeletons.

They braved intensive gusts of wind, each step with a strong murderous aura. The blade of the gun shone with crystal embellishments, stabbing towards the direction where Xerath was.

Xerath was tired of the wheels of the gods, and all this absurdity should be over.

"Azir, I will knock you back underground! Destroy your city again!"

Xerath's body burst out with strong light, as dazzling as a burst of supernova, he retracted the burning chain into his body, and his body spewed out countless arcane fires.

The sky seemed to be burning, and there was a fiery rain of fire. Crushed stones fell like a torrential rain, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and a deadly fire fell from the sky, covering every inch of land in the dawn oasis.