I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

"no!"

All these voices were finally suppressed decisively by Cassiopeia.

She paid so much for the ruins of the royal city this time. She stayed in the ruined Vikola city for several months, and walked in the desert for more than a month, just to sigh in front of this golden gate and take it casually. What do you want to go back to work?

Although Cassiopeia joined the black rose, she still has the persistence and arbitrariness of the Du Kecao family in her bones.

She looked at Li Weisi, who was carefully observing the painted wall. Among the people present, he was the one who had the deepest connection with Shurima. Maybe he could open the door.

Seeing that she was so resolute, the casters of the black rose couldn't say anything, and began to carefully investigate the surrounding situation to see if they could find a way to open the door.

And at this time,

"I have some ideas." Ezreal smiled confidently. He started to investigate when he just arrived here, and now he has some similar ideas in his mind.

Great explorers never need to be certain, just possible, plus a little luck, then my answer must be correct!

He pointed to the center of the golden tomb door, which is the center of the sun symbol. "Generally speaking, there are several types of sun symbols in Shurima."

Ezreal dipped his fingers in a little water and drew those symbols on the marble floor.

"Look, there is a small cross in the center of these symbols. Many relief buildings on the painted walls have these sun symbols, but please look carefully, there is also such a small cross in the center."

Then he stood up and looked up at the golden gate: "It's strange that such a sign is missing from the symbol on this gate. Judging from my years of exploration experience, what's missing must have something to do with the key? We need Find a cross-shaped relic."

"Usually, this kind of relic will be somewhere in the mausoleum."

After listening, Cassiopeia nodded thoughtfully. She thought that what the frivolous explorer said made sense, so she prepared to send her men to find the lost key.

At the same time, Levi finally withdrew his gaze from observing the relief. He didn't find anything about himself on it, and he felt a little disappointed, but Azir was right in front of him, and he would just ask when he was resurrected.

A living Emperor of Shurima must know a lot.

Thinking this way, he happened to hear Ezreal's inferred last sentence, and moved his eyes to Sivir who was staring at the relief in a daze, and smiled: "That's true. But the key is not in any other corner, but ..."

"Sivir, Sivir?" He walked over to wake Sivir up, "Huh?"

Sivir turned her head around in a daze. She was still in the shock, doubt and loss brought about by the throbbing of her blood. She suddenly heard someone calling her, and she felt like being submerged in the water and then suddenly pulled out of the water. The son woke up.

"Can I borrow your crossblade?"

Hearing Levi's request, Sivir raised his hand and glanced at the cross blade in his hand, and handed it over without much hesitation.

She never borrowed her own weapons before, but it doesn't matter if it's Levi's, after all, if he really wanted to grab it, he could have snatched the weapon he called 'Charikal' as early as Calixa. 'The ascension weapon.

"Thank you."

The heavy Chalikar is really like a sharp and light weapon in the hands of Li Weisi. He looked up at the Golden Gate, and his mental power controlled it to slowly levitate, shining on the Chalikar with the sun's rays. On the magic gemstone in the center - subconsciously, he thought it would be useful.

Soon the entire cross blade began to be shrouded in flowing golden light, as if attracted by something, it rushed towards the golden gate at an extremely fast speed.

Clang!

There was a sound of metal impact, and the cross blade directly hit a depression and embedded it in the center of the sun symbol, and then the entire sun symbol became active, but there was no sound.

Ezreal suddenly realized: "It is it?!"

The secret of the sun disc... Cassiopeia narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at the dazzling golden door, her hands under the robe were tightly clenched.

The heavy golden door opened quietly, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping emperor inside.

Behind the gate is a magnificent hall, the dome is full of artistic paintings covered with gold leaf, and there is a huge magical gemstone that emits light similar to the sun.

The floor is some kind of unknown smooth stone material, which is as smooth as a mirror surface, and has been artistically processed to make it show a gorgeous and symmetrical pattern.

The furniture is luxurious and well arranged. There are exquisite gold and silverware on the table. There is a pillar in the center with a gorgeous scepter inlaid on it. Thousands of years passed away.

In front of the column is a large bed, with gold threads pinched on the light gauze curtain, through which one can see someone lying on it.

"It's not right." Ezreal stood on the floor of the hall and looked up.

Observed for a while.

"What?" Levi was looking for Azir's golden coffin, and asked when he heard Ezreal's voice.

Ezreal took out the brass binoculars, glanced at the junction between the dome and the imperial tomb, then handed the binoculars to Levi, pointing.

"Look there, it's like digging out this hall from another building and installing it here. Hehe, the hall is not very rigorous. According to the layout and shape here, I can guarantee that this is the emperor's palace. room. The bedroom."

"Bedroom? That Azir's body—" Levi was stunned for a second.

"There." Zoe pointed to the big gold-encrusted bed that could accommodate five or six people. At this moment, Li Weisi realized that Cassiopeia and the others were walking in front at some point, and they were about to pry off the pillar at this time. After getting down the ascension weapon, Sivir looked at the direction of the bed a little dazedly.

Time is running out, and Xerath doesn't know when it will arrive. If Azir is revived earlier, things will change less.

With this in mind, Li Weisi ignored Cassiopeia and the others, but walked up to Sivir: "Do you remember what I said? Sivir, you have the blood of the royal family."

Sivir withdrew her eyes from the gorgeous big bed, looked at Levi, and smiled: "In Shurima, there is no difference between royal blood, noble blood, or slaves."

"It might not have been there before, but now it is." Levi pointed to the inside of the curtain, where a shadow lay: "Do you know who that is?"

Sivir and Levi's looked at each other. In those eyes as pure as the night, she vaguely felt that a destiny was being given to her, but her past experience and her nature told her that what was given was not Destiny is a shackle, and only what you create is your destiny.

She was silent for a second, and said seriously: "I don't care who it is."

Sure enough, just like in the background story, Sivir is extremely disgusted with carrying her own mission, or what she hates is this established destiny.

Levi didn't care about this, he had to resurrect Azir to fight against Xerath, and at the same time wanted to get some past stories about himself from Azir.

If Xivir insisted on not letting the bloodlet, then he could only let himself, the elder, perform the duty of discipline.

"He is your ancestor, the last emperor of Shurima, Azir."

"He is dead, you don't believe the rumors of those prophets, do you?"

Sivir had heard about Azir and his return prophecy, and always thought that only fools would believe such fantasies. Now it seems that this is indeed the case. His corpse is not far away from him. How could he still get up? Can't return?

Sivir, who came here in the desert, has no reverence for her ancestors, or in other words, she has no reverence for anyone or anything.

"I'm sure that rumor is true. Curious why? Come here and tell you a secret."

Levi said with a smile. Sivir hesitated for a second, approached, and heard him whisper: "Actually, I was once the emperor of Shurima myself, so I am probably one of your ancestors."

"Are you crazy?" Sivir took a few steps back with a face full of disbelief, she stared at Levi, not to mention that the Shurima Empire had collapsed thousands of years ago, how can people live for so long?

And you, an Ionian, came to pretend to be the emperor of Shurima, don't you have a little brain? ? ?

She was so full of emotions that she didn't know how to vomit, and for a moment she forgot to scold him for claiming to be his ancestor and taking advantage of her.

"I know you may not believe it, but it is what it is."

Li Weisi smiled, and then grabbed Sivir's wrist: "Okay, the time for ancestors and descendants to reminisce about the past is over, the situation is urgent now, and it is time for you to do what you should do. I know you have many questions, but first After finishing the matter, I promise to tell you the ins and outs in detail."

What is he going to do?Finish what?Knowing Levi's strength, Sivir panicked for a moment and struggled to get up when he heard Levi's voice: "Zoe, do me a favor and let her sleep."

She only had time to scream: "Wait!"

Immediately afterwards, I heard a sound like soap bubbles bursting, like sinking into the water, and the roaring sound of my subordinates came from my ear, as if separated by a layer of water film, buzzing, and then even the sound disappeared, dreamy The light and shadow rose up, and Sivir was fascinated.

"Why, you want to fight with me?"

Li Weisi looked at the mercenaries under Sivir, and no one dared to look at him as far as he could see. He just explained: "I need your leader to do something for me, but it's not a bad thing for her. .”

After all, Xerath had been hunting down Sivir before, and if Azir was successfully resurrected, then Sivir would be much safer.

These mercenaries have witnessed the power of Li Weisi with their own eyes, so they can't raise their fighting spirit. They are only Sivir's subordinates, not her loyal warriors, so naturally they don't want to die. Everyone bowed their heads in silence, expressing that you are happy.

"Don't worry." Levi nodded slightly, and supported Sivir with mental strength to come to Azir's bed, and lifted the curtain, revealing a corpse that was almost burned to ashes by the fire of the sun.

The weapon belonging to the ascendant behind him was watched by Xiao Xiao, and its owner was just a charred corpse lying on the bed. Now only the ruins of Nuoda's empire remained,

Dead body.

A feeling of sadness rose inexplicably from the bottom of his heart, and Li Weisi sighed softly.

"Azir, resurrect..."

Li Weisi whispered, a sharp ice knife condensed from the air in front of him, he reached out and took it off, and gently cut Sivir's vein, the bright red blood slowly flowed out, like a flying bridge in the air To the charred corpse.

The mysterious fluctuations began to resonate, and the charred corpse lying on the bed began to flow like sand and gravel, and finally turned into a tangible dust.

Azir's soul awoke.

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Chapter 395 Chapter 52 Azir: Shurima will not perish!

Azir's soul awakened, but the expected light of ascension did not come, and the scorched corpse turned into a yellowish-brown gravel-like human-shaped mist that was constantly flowing, like a mass of wind-blown sand.

Just when Levi was wondering why Azir was resurrected but did not ascend, he seemed to regain consciousness, sat up slowly, stared at his hands, and remained silent for a long time.

Azir's time was stuck in the ascension ceremony thousands of years ago, in the moment of extreme glory, and also in the astonishment and puzzlement when the ascension ceremony went wrong-he protected him when receiving the energy of ascension The runic energies of the runes went awry, causing the mortal Azir to face the fiery ascension energies.

Not everyone can directly receive ascension energy like Levi's. If the sun priests who used to manage the ascension ceremony in the Shurima Empire heard such a bizarre thing, they would definitely sneer: "It's just asking for death, idiot .”

Generally speaking, after the ancient Shurima Empire arranged for the Ascendant to ascend, they would prepare a rune array taught by the protoss to weaken the lethality of the ascension energy.

It will form a shield to protect the person who accepts the ascension ceremony inside, so that he can avoid the fate of dying from the light of ascension while ascending.

Of course, in this way, those who accept the ascension ceremony cannot fully accept the ascension energy, and a considerable part of the energy is wasted, but even a little bit of ascension energy is enough to create a powerful god warrior.

Death and possible ascension, the empire is still clear.

Therefore, Azir's ending at that time is naturally self-evident - facing the energy of the ascension, and then being burned into a charred corpse.

He died almost without feeling, thousands of years were just a moment to him, as if he had just slept.

He held his head and thought about it for a while, first he felt that he should accept the ascension ceremony now, but then he remembered that his ascension ceremony had gone wrong, and when he woke up, he was a little worried about the form of the king city - even a king can't live without a king.

He got up immediately.

"I have to go..." In the middle of speaking, Azir seemed to realize something, lowered his head in a daze, and looked at his body again, looking at the flowing mist that was not a human body at all, he was silent for a while.

"I am already dead."

Azir accepted death quite calmly, but he still wondered why his ascension ritual went wrong.

At this time, a person next to him said.

"You are resurrected, Azir."