Shurima, the Royal Palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thousands of years have overshadowed this once magnificent palace.

Although it is bleak, this palace contains what Azir wants.

Azir, who summoned the soldiers of the yellow sand, walked into this familiar palace, without the slightest nostalgia for this gorgeous palace that once carried his extravagant life, his footsteps did not stop, he walked through every corridor very familiarly, turned every corner,

It seems that he has memorized this route countless times.

Indeed, Azir has simulated this path no less than a thousand times, which is why he is so familiar with it.

Passing through the front hall, past the Great Hall, and turning into the left wing, Azir walked into a magnificent palace.

This palace is different from other palaces, it is a palace without a ceiling.

Because, a palace without a roof is more exposed to the sun.

This is the palace dedicated to the god of the sun.

Azir walked to the center of the main hall, in front of the statue of the sun god that had been worshipped by countless people, and looked at the statue covered with cobwebs and dust, and was silent for a while.

Then, looking at the idol, Azir whispered, "Dakahalo! ”

The originally dim idol of the god lit up with a glimmer of light under Azir's spell, and these rays of light shot like thorns on the mottled temple wall, leaving small spots of light one after another.

As if happily celebrating the first appearance in a thousand years, the light began to move excitedly, and the spots of light on the temple wall began to move with it, and for a while, the entire palace lit up.

After the excitement, the dancing light came together and shone on one of the walls of the main hall.

It turned out that the dancing light was not moving at random, but pointing to an unknown place.

Azir looked at the pillar of light, which was like a key, and without too much surprise or pause, he hugged Sivir and followed the spot of light that the beam pointed at.

A black shadow appeared above the spot of light, and it was the shadow left by Azir standing in the pillar of light.

The shadow shook slightly, and it was Azir walking slowly.

The outline of the shadow grew clearer and clearer, as Azir approached the wall where the spot of light pointed.

Azir didn't stop because there was a wall in front of him, he stepped over to his own shadow on the wall, his toes touching his own black shadow on the wall, and just like that, melted in.

Then, it was his body, completely submerged in the shadows.

People disappear, light disappears.

On the statue of the god that glowed for a short time, the light dissipated, returning to the mottled appearance just now.

It's as if nothing had happened.

Only the spider, who had the audacity to weave a web on the statue of the sun god, saw Azir disappear and bravely returned to his own territory again, quietly mending the slightly broken web.

That...... What about Azir, who melts into the shadows?

The other end of the mottled wall.

There are no bright lights, no magnificent decorations, no splendid murals, no domes carved with dragons and phoenixes.

It's just a dark path, a path that doesn't fit in with this magnificent palace.

The sound of steady footsteps, echoing in the narrow path, was uncomfortable to listen to.

But Azir was unimpressed by this unpleasant echo, and he was walking down this dark alley with Sivir in his arms.

In this palace, in a dark secret passage.

There are only three people who know where this secret passage leads in the glorious Shurima.

One is the once peerless Ascendant, Landry who created countless myths, and now, Landry was crushed by the gods and sealed in the hourglass of Zhongya, and he is no longer a person.

One is Azir, who inherited the throne of Shurima and is now walking on this secret path.

And the other one, who will it be?

No one knows, but perhaps, Azir knows the last one who knows.

The pitch-black secret passage has an end after all, and at the end of this secret passage is a small hole that shines with purple light, and the purple light shines on the body of Azir's sandstone, so demonic.

When Azir's body once again melted into this purple soft light, an open cave suddenly opened up.

This is a crystal clear cave, countless purple crystals, emerging from all corners of the mountain, refracting a faint light, dazzling and abnormal.

At the moment when Azir stepped on the amethyst, there was a sound of Suosuo, in this crystal cave, becoming more and more obvious, sounding like countless tiny footsteps, creepy!

It's moving!

It's the purple crystal that moves!

Countless tiny amethysts moved as if they had come to life!

They came out of every nook and cranny and surrounded Azir, and if you looked closely, each amethyst had six legs, shaking two crystal chelas in front of them, and a barbed tail behind them.

These are crystal scorpions unique to Shurima Palace!

These crystal scorpions, holding the scorpion claws, made a small clicking sound, and countless scorpion claws made this sound together, which made people feel furious when they heard it.

However, as if he could not hear or see these little crystal scorpions, his eyes had been staring at a huge amethyst from the moment he stepped into the cave.

A single piece of amethyst lit with blue stars.

In the noise one after another, surrounded by dense small scorpions, in the purple demonic light.

The sand on Azir's body, which was covered in sand, began to fall off a little by the sound, and the sand fell to the ground, and was immediately snatched and swallowed by the little scorpions on the ground.

And Azir, bathed in purple light, glanced disdainfully at the little scorpion on the ground, and shook off the few bold scorpions that crawled on the back of his feet.

"Who dares to come to my territory!"

A deep voice came from all directions.

"Doesn't being able to come here represent my identity?" Azir spoke slowly to the voice.

"Identity? Could it be that you are Landry? Or maybe Azir? The deep voice asked hurriedly.

"It seems that time has not worn out your wisdom, Skarna, but here, but my territory!"

Azir lowered his voice and said with a hint of anger, and the imperial aura on his body emanated at the same time, shaking the entire cave to the ground.

All the amethyst scorpions on the ground seemed to be frightened by this momentum and retreated one after another.

"You...... You are Azir...... Oh no, yes...... It's His Majesty the Emperor! The deep voice trembled and trembled.

"Don't come out to see me yet!" Azir shouted.

"Yes...... Be. The voice replied only in a reluctant.

The huge amethyst that was staring at by Azil with a blue star shook slightly, falling off from the embedded crystal, and cracks appeared on the crystal, outlining a ...... The silhouette of a scorpion.

With a crisp sound, the excess crystal fell off, and the guy Azir called Skana revealed his true form.

It's a huge, crystal scorpion with a blue star on its tail!