The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities Chapter 383

Azir stood high in the sky and glanced down at the ruins of Nerima Jie under his feet, his expression and eyes did not change at all:

"Shurima exists because of me."

As his voice fell, with the sound of "Winter", the sound of the scepter slammed heavily, the sound was dull and heavy, as if it was struck on a solid ground.

But in an instant, the Nerima Jie below changed.

The whole city seemed to come alive, those dilapidated buildings were swept away, and a brand new sand building took shape.

The first thing to take shape is the position under their feet, a step that spreads like an endless stretch toward Azir's back.

A high platform rose from the ground, and the steps went up one by one. Azir did not move, but just stood on the steps near the high platform.

A few dozen meters high behind him is a huge platform.

There was nothing on the platform, but Sivir always felt that something was missing there, and it was giving birth.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding palace-shaped sand buildings began to rise from the ground, and it was only a moment, and beautiful palaces rose from the sand.

Not only that, but several guards of sand stood in front of each exquisite palace.

Their equipment and body are made of fine sand, like never-tired guards guarding the emperor's residence.

Over time, more and more buildings emerge from the ground up.

The new Nerima Jie is also slowly taking shape under the actions of Azir.

At the same time, more and more sand soldiers appeared in the streets, guarding the newborn Nerima Jie.

Sivir could perceive that those sand soldiers were not empty puppets, but creatures with souls but driven by Azir.

Perhaps, after the instant destruction of Nerima Jie thousands of years ago, the souls of those Shurima people did not return to the underworld, but, like Azir's soul, were shrunk to the ascension energy contained in the ground. Down.

In the end, under Azir's actions, the entire Nerima Jie was changed dramatically.

From an uninhabited ruin, a huge city was formed in the blink of an eye.

Azir turned his back and made his way towards the high platform step by step.

As he walked, every few steps on the steps, there were sand soldiers that he could control.

The stairs that are going on at this moment, from the original ordinary stairs, have become the stairs when the emperor ascends the throne.

One step higher, one step higher.

Azir, on the other hand, is the one who is striving towards the highest.

When Azir was climbing, Sivir and Aatrox just watched, and didn't do anything to stop them.

Even Aatrox watched Azir get closer to the high platform, but the smile and expectation in his eyes became more intense.

The steps come to an end.

Soon, Azir took the last step and stood on the empty high platform.

Turn around.

Azir held his scepter and opened his hands, looking down at the city that was born because of him below.

Shurima, your emperor is back!

The platform behind roared as he lowered his solemn, Emperor-like proclamation.

A dazzling light flashed behind him.

For a moment, a huge, golden disk rose up behind him until it rose into the sky.

The Shurima civilization prospered because of the sun disk, and fell apart because of the fall of the sun disk.

And today, a new solar disk hangs high in the sky again.

Shurima Empire, return!

boom!

The sun disc rose into the sky, as if there was another sun in the sky, shining on the earth.

Under the golden sunlight of the sun disc, the desert appeared green, and the New Nerima Jie appeared like an oasis.

Even, the underground water is overflowing outwards, forming a prosperous spring.

From the original abandoned ruins, to the lifeless new city, to the now thriving capital of Shurima.

In one day, the imperial capital has been established.

"A new chapter in Shurima. I, Emperor Shurima, Azir, are back!"

Azir's majestic and majestic voice radiated outwards relying on the power of the sun's disk.

It is bounded by Targon in the west, the mainland coast in the south, Icathia in the east, and the port of Nashrama in the north.

As long as you are on the Shurima Road, you can hear Azir's voice.

"The bells of Shurima will ring again, once the people of Shurima, your emperor hereby declares, return to the light of Shurima, you will gain what you have lost, welcome and embrace a person you can't imagine s future."

"Trust me, glory to Shurima!"

"Rise again! Shurima!"

"Today, you will see the power of Ascension, and the future of Shurima will be rewritten by me."

"Shurima, your emperor is back!

As Azir's last words fell, the light of the sun disc in the sky enveloped him.

Bathed in the holy light, he is like a holy monarch who has never come before, waiting to regain the past glory for the empire under his feet.

His current image, as well as his voice when he just said it, reached everyone's ears through the sun disk.

At this moment, he is a symbol of Shurima's return, a symbol of Shurima's rise again.

Shurima, because of his reappearance, has ushered in his return again!

Countless people of Shurima fell to their knees at Nerima Jie because of the god-like miracle of the power of Ascension, and many people who still believed in the God of Ascension cried with joy.

After thousands of years, this sandy land that once led the world has once again ushered in the moment of their rise.

The people of Shurima have reasons to yearn, have reasons to be passionate, and even more reasons to follow.

They subconsciously moved their steps ~www.mtlnovel.com~ in the direction of Nerima Jie, just to look at Shurima, which was scorching like a second sun in the sky.

Looking at the personal charm that Azir exudes, even Sivir has to admit that the other party is a very powerful and talented emperor.

But unfortunately, Xiongcai can't get more money, so it has nothing to do with her.

"not bad!"

Aatrox, who was on the side, made a brief evaluation after reading Azir's behavior.

At least, Azir is right about what he's doing now.

but...

Shurima's Imperial Power, and Shurima's Ascension God.

Before Shurima fell, the conflict had reached an irreconcilable level.

It's just that there are not many Ascension Gods left, and the Shurima Royal Family is not much left.

But... imperial power is still divine power, even now, it is still a topic that needs to be defined...

There was a smile in Aatrox's eyes, the golden wings behind him waved, and he came to Azir in a flash.

Now, it's time to teach Senior Ascension!

Chapter end

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