The Mage Behind The Scenes From The Twin Cities
/ The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities Chapter 493
The roar of fighting continued from the sand, but the sky as deep as the sea was still silent.
Azir looked at the arcane body in front of him silently, and after a long time, he said:
"Xerath?"
Not in a questioning tone, Azir is obviously sure of the identity of the person in front of him, but his tone is unavoidably a little sad and regretful.
How could he forget Xerath?
Even though the solitary soul has wandered the desolate Nerima Jie for thousands of years, he still remembers the person in front of him.
The person he trusted the most, the person he looked forward to the most, he wanted to stay until the end of the ascension, so he would be the person to preside over the ascension.
But all of this, along with the ascension ceremony, has ceased to exist.
"Long time no see, Your Majesty Azir."
Xerath hung on the other side of the sky, his own demigod field spontaneously dyeing the sky a deep blue, which complemented the golden yellow on Azir's side.
Azir was the brother he had ever trusted the most, and he had done almost everything for him to grow to this point.
But in the end, the other party did not give him the result he wanted.
He didn't know what kind of mood he was in at the moment.
The long-cherished wish between them should have ended thousands of years ago, when Azir died and he completed his ascension.
Everything went smoothly according to plan, but as it went smoothly, an accident happened.
He was overwhelmed by the energy of Ascension, and his joint effort with Azir, Nerima Jie, was wiped out.
The place that carried all their memories has vanished.
And he was finally sealed by Renekton and Nasus who came, and it took thousands of years to get out of trouble.
When he thought he could let go of everything and start a new path of pursuit...
It was as if God had made a joke again, as ridiculous as the abolition of his slave status announced by Azir at the time of his ascension.
Azir was also resurrected, and completed his ascension again, standing in front of him.
"Your words are still so flat, and they haven't changed for thousands of years. I said don't call me Your Majesty." Azir sighed.
"Your Majesty Azir, there is no going back."
Xerath took a deep look at Azir, and the dark blue arcane energy in his hands charged downward.
boom!
The spike of sand that suddenly rose below him was easily blown up by this arcane energy.
"No! Everything will eventually return to the starting point." Azir said solemnly, "Shurima died because of you, and I will take you back to atone for your sins. Then, I will slowly wash away your sins."
winter!
The scepter in Azir's hand fell, and the heaven and earth made a crisp sound.
A sudden change occurred in the air, and sand whirls appeared all around Xerath.
"It really hasn't changed at all, merciful His Majesty Azir."
Xerath's words were filled with endless emotion, but the arcane orbs in his hands were scattered like raindrops.
Every time the arcane orb lands, it happens to be exactly where the sand spins are.
Even the spear of sand inside was blasted away by Xerath's arcane orb as soon as it showed its tip.
He didn't mean to take the initiative to attack, but he stopped attacking after blocking Azir's attack.
"You want to take me back? A ridiculous idea." Xerath laughed. "You can't understand the power of arcane magic, Your Majesty Azir."
"Shurima is not as weak as you think, Xerath!"
winter!
Azir's scepter fell again, and the sand in the ground surged upwards, forming two giant sand giants.
One with a spear and one with a shield.
"Attack!
Azir's scepter swung forward, and the giant of sand moved in response.
Facing the towering giant, Xerath's expression did not change at all:
"Shurima is strong, I know that better than you. But that is Shurima, not you, my majesty."
Thinker
boom!
A huge amount of arcane energy surged out of his body, and the dark blue energy condensed in front of him, eventually forming two spheres tens of meters in size.
"I am now Shurima!" Azir sneered.
Two sand giants have rushed forward.
Seeing two round **** coming, the shield-wielding giant lifted the shield upwards, while the spear-wielding giant hid behind the shield-wielding giant and stabbed the long spear towards a sphere.
Boom!
The two sides attacked and the smoke exploded.
After a long time, the smoke cleared.
The shield was broken and the spear was broken, but it still blocked two giant orbs.
It's just that the sand giant is only left with his bare hands.
Seeing this scene, Xerath shook his head slightly:
"Your Majesty Azir, you can't represent Shurima, don't be blinded by your eyes."
No one knows Azir better than him, and compared to thousands of years ago, Azir has barely improved beyond his strength.
Azir is a good scholar, but that's about it.
Without his help, Azir wouldn't even be able to take the throne.
How could such Azir be admired by all the people?
"Shurima is re-condensed in my hands, and the slightly uneven grains of sand will eventually be under my control."
With endless majesty and domineering in Azir's words, the sand giant's weapons once again condensed and walked towards Xerath.
"Ugh..."
Xerath sighed softly and pushed his hands forward slightly~www.mtlnovel.com~ Om!
Several light circles appeared under the feet of the two giants of sand, and within a short while, the light circles suddenly lit up.
boom!
Two sky-penetrating beams exploded, covering the two giants of sand.
When the two sky-penetrating beams disappeared, the giant of sand had disappeared and was completely blasted to pieces.
"Ascension to the gods should not be the end of your pursuit, nor will it be a stumbling block for you, Your Majesty Azir." Xerath meant.
This was the last reminder to Azir from his former friend.
It can be considered a reward. At that time, Azir was willing to give back for him to break away from slavery before he ascended...
Azir...some things are surprises and treasures only when they are needed...
If your manifesto had come earlier, maybe Shurima would have gone a different way...
Xerath shook his head and looked at the sand giant that Azir summoned again, and he no longer held back.
hum!
As Xerath raised his arms, his dark blue sky changed.
Huge voids appeared in the sky, and huge vortexes of dark blue entrenched in the sky.
Noisy!
As the arcane energy flickered, huge dark blue spheres like meteorites condensed in the center of the vortex.
Immediately after, the dark blue orbs fell to the ground.
Like a meteorite shower, it is gorgeous and magnificent.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground continued to suffer heavy damage, and the giant of sand that Azir had just summoned was also blasted away in an instant.
Even himself was forced back by this huge power.
The golden yellow in the sky keeps stepping back.
The dark blue, representing Xerath, slowly took over.
Chapter end
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