Chapter 51: Rebirth from the Fire

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And behind this round of the sun, the particles of the sun's divine power attracted by the whirlpool, like golden sand, transformed into the phantom of a flame divine bird!

And Azir, who was in the middle of this round of the sun, felt that his whole body was shrouded in a warm embrace, and the pain he had suffered before had been completely dispelled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He saw a patch of gold.

Azir's body was glued by countless tiny golden threads, and the slight pulsation from them was a frequency with his heartbeat, and the vigorous life force was instilled into him from these threads, and he could feel the lifeless sand and gravel on his body, and began to feel flesh and blood!

Moreover, there was hot blood flowing in the flesh and blood, like a blazing flame, but Azir didn't feel it, as if no matter how hot the flame was, he could endure it, and no matter how hot the blood was, he could let it flow in his body.

Azir enjoyed the wonderful sensation and waited quietly for the Ascension ceremony to end.

The golden cocoon like the sun was reflected in the green source of life, and the sparkling golden light reflected back on Sivir's pale face, making Sivir look less weak.

Sivir herself stood up gently from the water, her wet hair sticking to her fair face and draped over her slightly trembling shoulders, she stood in the source of life with a cross-twisted blade in her left hand, half-arched legs, panting softly, looking very weak.

Although the source of life replenished all the life force that Sivir had been sucked away, but the weakness of the body was not replenished by the life force, she walked up to the shore by herself with difficulty, walked under a tree, sat down against the trunk, lowered her eyebrows, and looked at the 'sun' suspended in mid-air.

I don't know why, Sivir didn't have a trace of panic in her heart, and even some peace, maybe it was because she could feel a trace of familiarity from that 'sun', which made her so indifferent in this strange world.

The heat emitted by the golden cocoon 'sun' made the moisture on Sivir's body evaporate and dry quickly, and when Sivir sorted out the clothes on his body, he was surprised to find that the ascension charm she hung on her chest was gone, and she suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart, after all, she had abandoned her past for the dream of Azir.

Moreover, Azir does give him a sense of blood connection.

And that pendant is the only token that witnesses all this.

Sivir stood up, picked up the cross whirling blade beside him, carefully wiped the dirt and grass clippings on the blade, and accidentally saw the scar on the palm of his hand, during the time of the source of life, the original terrible wound had healed into pink tender flesh.

Sivir then clenched his fists, looked up at the 'sun', and thought to himself: Even if you lied to me, now you have my blood in you.

And at this time, the golden cocoon of the 'sun' cracked a crack, and the holy light came out from that crack!

The cracked texture is like an egg about to burst out of its shell, and the only difference is the holy light that comes out of it.

The shattered golden cocoon dissipated as the light revealed turned into a grain of light, and in the light, Sivir seemed to see the phantom of the flame god bird again!

The floating phantom gradually became clear, and what appeared...... An Azir who maintains a perfect ascension stance!

But is this still the devastated Azir?

Sivir stared at the azil in front of him, unable to believe what he was seeing.

Behind the gold-encrusted open-collared armor with precious stones, he brought out a well-embroidered gold-rimmed cape, gold combat boots on his feet, gold arm guards, pure gold fingers as powerful as eagle claws, and three fluttering ribbons on the left and right armbands, like outstretched wings!

Sivir looked at this Azir who seemed to have spread his wings and slowly lowered his head, his head, with gold, no! This...... It's not a helmet, it's his real head.

A head with a golden body, eyes radiating a golden glow, a pointed beak and thin ears, like a ...... Like a flame god bird with angry eyes burning!

This person floating in mid-air, like a flame bird, is indeed Azir, the head of the divine beast, this is a symbol of inheriting the power of the gods, and looking at Azir's posture, it seems that he has inherited more divine power, not just the power of a demigod.

"Ah...... Azir? Sivir asked softly, holding his head high.

Azir didn't respond, the golden glow on his body gradually faded, and his floating body slowly descended, and then, stretched out his hand towards Sivir.

Sivir looked at his outstretched hand, looked up at his eyes again, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and put his hand on it.

Sivir only felt that the fingers like eagle's talons felt like cold and hard metal, but when he held his hand, it was so gentle.

"Is this what you are?" Sivir asked, tilting his head.

"Yes and no."

Azir pulled Sivir and walked slowly towards the exit, explaining as he explained: "Originally, although I inherited the blood of the gods, I did not receive the power of the gods, so I have an unparalleled martial arts, but I can't practice spells, and I can't become an ascendant. ”

"Now I have inherited the divine power of the god of the sun - Ra, and become a demigod, and the beast spirit of the god is the divine bird phoenix, so my head has become a phoenix, and because of the source of life here and my bloodline, my body is more perfect than when I was at my peak, and my demigod power is almost close to the real god power, which is why my body will also have this earth-shaking change."

"Indeed, the way you flew in the air just now looked like a phoenix." Sivir said with a smile as he thought back to the phantom he had just seen.

"Indeed, now I am like a phoenix reborn from the fire." Azir could no longer be seen on his face, only his deep voice could be heard.

As he spoke, Azir had led Sivir through the cascading forests of the oasis to the front of the Gate of Lightwaves. With the experience of passing through, it seems that it is easy to go back.

Azir took the reborn Sivir through the Gate of Lightwaves, and the green oasis of dawn in front of him turned into a purple crystal trace in the blink of an eye.

After being reborn, the aura on Azir's body had completely transformed, and the moment he descended on the crystal trace, the aura on his body filled the entire cavern.

All the crystal scorpions were shocked by this aura mixed with the aura of the emperor, the aura of the warrior, the aura of ascension, and the aura of the gods, and they hid in the crystal crevices and trembled.

Crystal Scorpion King Scana felt Azir's new breath, shook his body, buried his head in his two big claws, and knelt on the ground and sang: "Your Majesty the Emperor, you are back." ”