He Comes From the Void

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The rain of fire from the sky scorched every inch of the land in the dawn oasis, turning the brand-new capital into a scorched ruin in a blink of an eye. The sand soldiers summoned by Azir all turned into piles of melted glaze under the unimaginable high temperature.

Xerath, who caused all this, floated in the air, mocking Azir for his incompetence.

Azir fell on the devastated ground, and behind him was a disc of the sun that obscured the sky.

"You still don't know what kind of power I gained from the ascension ceremony. I am the emperor of Shurima, and the Oasis of Dawn is the capital of the emperor. The whole city has risen because of my power, and I need to restore her What's the difficulty? As long as I'm on this land, I won't be defeated!"

As soon as the voice fell, every inch of the land irradiated by the sun reflected by the sun disc began to reshape, and in a blink of an eye it was completely renewed. The sand soldiers' phalanx rose into the wind again, aimed their spears at Xerath in the air, and then projected them uniformly.

The gun array was crushed by darkness, covering the sky and covering Xerath.

Xerath's body was shining stronger than the sun's disk, and the heat wave swept across, and the spear head gradually softened into a slurry in the witch spirit's fire, and then was blown away by the wind.

But Azir's ability is not as simple as gathering sand into soldiers, his ability is to control yellow sand, and the desert is his home field. He waved the blade of his staff, and the phalanx of sand soldiers on the riverside parade exploded into a flying dust cloud in an instant, and then faintly heard the whistling of wings.

With a scream, it was a desert eagle falcon screaming out of the dust cloud. Each of them was extremely brave, just like their master.

Under the command of Azir, these sand falcons rushed to the sky, and under the scorching sunlight, they formed a round sandstorm around Xerath. Subsequently, an attack was launched against Xerath without fear of death.

They are not creatures with souls, they were created to destroy the enemy.

Xerath immediately tasted the pain of being pecked by the sharp claws, and the pain would continue. Countless sand falcons passed through his heart, Xerath was like a narrow bottle with a huge hourglass, and those crazy sand that penetrated his body was about to burst him.

This pain reminded him of Shurimana's funeral method since ancient times. Only those wealthy and powerful officials were allowed to build tombs to sleep after death and be nailed into decaying coffins. And these slaves can only be thrown into the wilderness and be eaten by vulture hyenas.

In this regard, the slave owners also took a nice name, called sand burial or sky burial.

Shurima is such an empire built on the **** backs of slaves; slave owners took pleasure in the cruel exploitation of slaves. The slaves had no other names except the names their masters were willing to give them.

Slave owners used slaves to teach them all kinds of skills, and then reward them with suffering. Consume their flesh until they are exhausted. After using them to the extreme and losing all their value, throw them aside.

Although Azir was not such a person, his arrogance was no different from that of the biggest slave owner.

The resentment buried deep in the memory ignited Xerath's hatred. He realized that the solar disk was Azir's energy, and he had to destroy the solar disk to defeat him.

Wu Ling's body once again emitted a dazzling light, like a star burst. In a breath after the invisible magical impact, the sand falcon that covered the sky and sun all lit up a white flame in an instant.

The dust storm suddenly turned into a vortex of flames, and the sky seemed to be on fire, and the burning feathers fell one after another, like a rain of fire.

But in this rain of fire, there was a pair of wings that were not lit. It was a pair of dragon wings, but they grew on people's backs.

Xerath's sight was obscured by the fire and rain splashed in the sky. At first glance, Xerath thought it was another remaining ascender of the Shurima Empire. He had seen the vulture-headed **** in the emperor's parade. They flew past their heads.

But the things in front of him didn't seem to be the right size, throwing away the pair of dragon wings, he was only the size of an ordinary person, a bit smaller than Xerath himself. When Xerath raised his hand and wanted to shoot it down with the scorching rays, the man flew out of his field of vision with a sudden acceleration.

When Xerath found him again, the opponent had already attacked him.

Xerath felt an impact force no less than that of being slashed by Nasus' great axe on his shoulders, and he was immediately knocked away by the great force, turning into a burning meteor and falling to the ground.

He was wrapped in a pair of sharp claws, adjusted his posture in the air, and both fell into the moat.

They sank to the bottom of the river, and the turbulent water flooded in, reacting violently with the flames burning on Xerath's body, producing a lot of water vapor and suppressing his spirit fire at the same time. But from the perspective of void vision, Xerath's body was still as bright as day, just as dazzling as a star.

Even if sealed in the water, Xerath's body is still exuding a terrifying high temperature, and the Void Skin Armor is adapting to this temperature, constantly improving its tolerance.

He continued to grasp the chains on Xerath's body with his arms, and at the same time, some smooth tentacles formed by void energy drilled out of the river bottom, which entangled Xerath's torso and limbs, and began to **** vigorously The huge magic power in him.

These are the traps that Kahn used to set up with Void Magic in the bottom of the river, in order to avoid the rain of fire spreading across the city under Xerath's rage~www.readwn.com~ They have been from the beginning Hidden in the river, and planned to wait for the battle between Xerath and Azir to come out again at a critical moment.

But the dark power of Xerath has grown for thousands of years, and it is beyond imagination.

"Xerath's power can only survive because of these chains. We have to break these chains to expose him to his real weakness." Kahn said to Kai'Sa, who was approaching.

She began to try to cut the chain with her fist blade, and when the chain broke, the fragments of the sarcophagus also fell off. Xerath tried to resist, but was held firmly by Kahn's hands. His magic was also suppressed, and an inexplicable nihility seemed to penetrate into his mind, making him even forget how to resist.

The two people dismantled the chains and sarcophagus fragments that had imprisoned Xerath. Now he has no human form, and has become a vortex of arcane energy, a combination of the power of ascension and black magic.

After feeling almost, Kahn began to reach out to Xerath's energy core, and the terrifying high temperature in the center of the vortex caused his second skin to shrink immediately. Kahn quickly withdrew his hand, slightly squeezed his fist and then let it go.

To devour Xerath's magic, more preparations are needed.

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