Chapter 33: The Blood of a Loved One

Shurima, before the remains of the solar wheel. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The sun wheel, which shone with a faint light, turned out to be so huge.

Shrouded in a black cloak, Sivir stood in front of the huge wheel of the sun, looking so small.

Sivir held the Resurrection Sutra in one hand and slowly removed the black hood with the other.

Long tan hair cascaded down from her black hood like a waterfall over her black cape.

Beneath the sword-sharp eyebrows, there are a pair of eyes that are not angry and self-threatening, and in the clear eyes like emeralds, there is a huge golden round wheel covered with a layer of fine sand!

"I'm coming!"

Looking at the sun wheel, silent for a long time, Sivir lightly opened his lips and said lightly, the golden ascension talisman on her chest, with her voice, trembled slightly.

At the same time, there was also the fine layer of dust covering the golden wheel!

"You're here."

Hearing this familiar voice that echoed throughout the shrine, Xavier raised his eyebrows slightly, because this voice was also so unfamiliar to her.

"What about the Resurrection Sutra?"

Sivir silently placed the Golden Sutra of the Sun covered with a black cloth on the ground on his hand, and gently opened the black cloth that wrapped him.

The Golden Sutra of the Sun, or the True Sutra of Resurrection, finally regained its sight after disappearing from the Giant God Peak.

The golden material is also cast in gold, under the sun wheel, there is no trace of dust of the sun gold scripture, on this dusty altar, it looks so dazzling.

"The Resurrection Sutra...... The crystallization of Shurima's magical civilization has been kept by the High Priest of the Sun, who holds Shurima's heavenly sacrifice and divination, and after the coup d'Γ©tat of Shurima, the High Priest did not bring his personal guards to rescue him, but instead sat on the Resurrection Sutra and the Sun Altar and established himself as king! ”

"Hmph, now that his descendants occupy the sacred mountain of the Sun Altar, when I am resurrected, I must kill all this betrayal branch!" Seeing the long-lost resurrection scripture, the mysterious voice said angrily.

"You're still talking so much." Sivir gently stroked the surface of the Golden Sutra of the Sun, and it took a lot of effort for her to get it.

After the silence, the voice said slowly: "After all, you are my only remaining relative in this world. ”

"Don't be so sensational, I said, I just fancy the huge wealth you said." said this, but Sivir's heart was gently cracked open by this sentence.

"Wealth? Do you see this huge idol in front of you? It's made entirely of gold, and with such wealth, what are you worried about, and when I am resurrected, all this, everything in Shurima, will belong to me and you! ”

Sivir looked at the huge golden statue in front of him, but there was no greed in his eyes.

"I don't know your name yet." Sivir said quietly.

The voice was silent for a moment in response to Sivir's sudden question, his name had shone incomparably in the whole Shurima, in the entire desert, but in the past thousand years, he had almost forgotten his once shining name.

However, the appearance of Sivir allowed him to regain the arrogance of the king and the nobility of the gods!

Because, he foresaw the rise of this desert!

So, in a haughty voice, he replied, "I am the emperor of Shurima, a descendant of the sun god, Azir. ”

Emperor of Shurima, descendant of the sun god!

Azil!

This name, which bears two titles of supreme glory, once again resounded in this lost empire.

This name also rang in Sivir's ears and heart.

"So Azir, what do I do now." Sivir suppressed the excitement in his heart and said calmly.

"Sivir, do you know that I've been waiting for this day for a thousand years, a thousand years!" Azir's voice seemed a little excited.

"It's a bit long-winded." Xavier said lightly.

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"Hurry?" Sivir asked rhetorically.

"Okay, am I really so long-winded, maybe it's because I've been silent for a thousand years, okay, okay, don't talk much, lest you think I'm verbose."

"Your words are very wordy."

"Okay, then let's get to the point, the spell that resurrected me is a forbidden spell that I found from the resurrection scripture with my spiritual power when I was silent, and you turn the resurrection scripture to page fourteen."

Sivir silently opened the resurrection scripture gently, and in the process of flipping, the strange words and patterns on each page of the resurrection scripture seemed to come alive, and quickly poured into her eyes, and these unfamiliar words and patterns that she had never seen before, Sivir gradually began to understand the meaning.

Turning to page fourteen of the Resurrection Sutra, Xavier could already recognize the jerky words on the golden book, and she touched the words engraved on the golden book one by one, and unconsciously read it out of her mouth: "The art of reincarnation in sand and soil!" ”

"It seems that the Sun God bloodline in your body has begun to awaken due to the Resurrection Sutra, and you can already recognize these ancient characters, which is an innate talent that only the Shurima royal family has."

Sivir paused, and the strange things that followed happened to her took turns to be, and she became more and more convinced of what Azir had said, and the fact that she had the magical blood in her.

Sivir cleaned up his mood, stroked the words on the resurrection scripture, and continued to read: "The blood of the dearest, the burial of the sand and the dirt, the soul and the ghost, see the light of day again!" ”

After reading this, Sivir realized that the next spell was beyond her comprehension, and she slowly raised her head and asked Azir with her eyes that did not exist.

"Those are Shurima's oldest spells, written in the oldest script, and it's not surprising that you don't recognize them."

"And what do you mean by those words I just read?"

"The burial sand is the golden sand used to bury me, and when I died, there was no funeral, and the yellow sand covering this solar wheel is my burial sand."

"The filthy earth is the rotten corpse of my body, and it is on the altar where you are standing now."

"The divine soul is the spirit that I have preserved with my secret arts, and the ghost body is the new physical body carrier I need for my resurrection!"

Sivir listened carefully to Azir's explanation and said slowly, "In that dream, you didn't say this. ”

"I've been preparing all these things in the past thousand years, and now, there's only one thing missing!"

Burial sand, filthy soil, spirits, and ghost bodies are all available, so the one that is missing is......

"Blood of loved ones!" Sivir lowered his head and muttered.

"All you need is your blood, the only one in this world who has the same blood as me, my only dear relative in this world, Sivir. Only your blood can bring me back to life! ”

Sivir looked at the unfamiliar four symbols on the resurrection scripture and said silently.

"My blood!"