Struggle in Valoran

“…”

Azir turned around blankly, he stepped up the ascending ladder, and what he trusted this time appeared the most The nobles, soldiers, generals, courtiers, scholars, and priests. Because of his trust and reuse, they received the honor of watching him ascend up close, but it was clear that they were the first group to die before the devastating disaster.

Azir only feels that he has already shed more blood from his bleeding heart. Because of his appreciation and trust, the people standing here are Shurima’s undoubted elites and support The backbone of this empire. As a result, he died here like this, worthless, and there was no room for resistance.

The death of these people undoubtedly means that the Shurima Empire will fall into an extremely chaotic situation. Even if he has to face such a situation, he cannot guarantee that he will be able to clean up quickly. The situation, let Shurima return to normal.

“Xerath, why is this?”

He questioned in the heart, because there is no doubt that none of these people standing on the ascent ladder has the ability to escape, so almost It is the person who is watching his ascent by his side…

He strode upwards, and each step has crossed five generous stairs. He clearly remembered how difficult it was for a mortal to walk up the stairs step by step, but now he has no thoughts of aftertaste.

It’s coming, it’s coming.

As the tragedies around him repeated, Azir ran faster and faster. Finally, he stopped on the stairs and quietly watched the reverberations in front of him.

His wife hugged her daughter and looked proudly towards his silhouette with his soon-to-be-adult son, and then, as Xerath moved, his wife and children also showed their faces With an expression of horror, his son even pulled out his sword and stood in front of his wife and daughter, trying to protect them.

But it’s meaningless. They disappeared in an instant, like everyone else, and turned to ashes, just like everyone else.

“Xerath!!!”

The roar made his soaring body almost impossible to stand. He looked towards the way he was in the past and saw how Xerath pushed himself down. How did he stole his soaring ceremony.

Furthermore, he also saw that Xerath was hugging him and announcing that all slaves had been liberated. He would be shocked, fearful, bitter, and helpless when he truly became his own brother now. And despair.

He also heard about the conspiracy and the cause of this incident at this time.

It’s very simple, but also funny to make him want to laugh.

Xerath is a slave, so when he meets himself who doesn’t regard him as a slave, he intersects his loyalty and trust, and then puts in a lot of effort for himself to ascend to the throne. Much price.

And I wanted to surprise him by alienating him, berating him when he mentioned liberating slave, and belittle him at the banquet. All this broke his heart and made him decide to overthrow himself.

Then, he contacted those nobles who were suppressed by him and were forced to accept the liberation of slaves. He set up this trap with his pride and the pursuit of power and honor. Then on the day he declared all slaves free, he betrayed himself, destroyed his family, destroyed his subjects, and destroyed the empire.

Am I doing something wrong?

If the nobles know that it is a slave’let’ I want to liberate the slave, how can he live until then? If he doesn’t act to be alienated from him, I am afraid that he will be able to hear about Xerath’s death on the 2nd day when he secretly resolved the matter.

Am I doing it right?

I kept the word from him, wanted to beat him and give him a surprise, so that the behavior of taking others’ lifelong pursuit as a gift, should I really do it to the brother? Am I really not arrogant?

Yes, and it occupies most of the factors.

Azir closed his eyes that had turned into an eagle. He stood at the top of the platform and faced Shurima, who had turned into a dead city. Behind him, he kept demonstrating the dust of that day. Also in this brief moment suddenly disappeared.

“I never expect, my empire will perish for this reason, and never expect, I will return in this funny way.”

Hearing the footsteps of Nasus behind him, Azir expressed his feelings and melancholy. After all, he died because of pride and wrong hatred, and returned from a funny track. Such a contrast made him want to cry in laughter.

If the protagonist of this story is not him, if his body has the function of tearing, he will.

“Facts are always so impermanent, Your Majesty, you know, until I met you, I didn’t believe you were here, but this is how things happened… Maybe our destiny It is destined to be expensive, and we are just walking according to our own destiny that’s all.”

Azir’s waking up is full of things that Nasus doesn’t understand, but those who can do it with Azir are It is very few.

Because he is the soaring bloodline, the most noble of all bloodlines.

“Fate…Since fate has allowed me to return, it means that it is ready to welcome me.”

Azir also knows how much he is recovering. Unbelievable, but how many coincidences and how funny his own return and destruction are.

But he has no fear, as long as he returns the land of his daughter-in-law Shurima under his feet, and as long as the sun still rises in the sky, then he is the emperor of Shurima, and he will revive the empire. .

“It’s time for Shurima to be great again.”

The scepter in his hand was cast by the Gold Rank and he paused for a moment. Azir looked down and walked out of the temple. Li Ke entire group came out and made its own declaration.

His empire, his subjects, those who loved him, and those who loved him have all disappeared. And even if he needs to be killed the most, to be a broken enemy, when he wakes up, he is killed by the entire group below.

So what he has to do next is very simple.

“It’s probably difficult, Your Majesty. Now our country is all split up and in pieces. In every city, there are almost four or five forces that have legal inheritance rights to that city. Most people What is helpless is that a country called Noxus has invaded this land, and some Shurima people are also willing to fall, like those who bow down and call themselves Noxus people.”

Nasus timely He said what he knew, but Azir was coldly snorted, and then waved his hand heavily.

“Then kill them! We don’t need slaves and captives! Noxus people are needed in this land, they will all disappear from this land!”

He issued an order, and his subjects should respond. Those yellow sands took the shape of the people in his memory as their bodies, and quickly gathered in his city, forming a square array after another, just as he once remembered.

But this wave of his hand brought millions of soldiers.

Millions, only the afterimages of the past that he and Nasus remember.