Chapter 130: The Cursed Man
Nasus watched as Sivir turned into a complete monster, and finally understood what her so-called curse was.
The royal bloodline actually became like this, and the fact that she was alive was a huge insult to those ascended heroes who fought to the death against the void, making him want to be furious.
His paws clenched, and the muscles around his mouth twitched involuntarily.
Grinning and gritting teeth.
It was as if he wanted to bite her head off with his mouth.
"All the people I have seen who have been cursed by the void have all fallen in the end. You're going to be a monster sooner or later, and I'll have to root you out here. β
Nasus grinded his teeth, and the sandstorm swirled around him, his form looming in the dust, the lead of the battle ready to trigger.
"Then why didn't you eradicate your fellow Darkborn?"
Sivir was also a little angry, she did have something to ask Nasus, but everyone had a knife on her neck, so that she could swallow her anger.
Even if she is facing a god, she can't weaken her momentum!
"They carry the glory of the past, and you, just a lowly mortal, have no memory of the glory of the past carried by the blood flowing in your body."
Nasus yelled at Sivir, the tide of yellow sand rubbing against each other and letting out a roar like a sand fall from Soonsa.
His battle axe had shone with the light of death, and contained the power of a thousand pounds that could easily cut through the walls of Acacia.
Xavier clenched his claws as well.
"A bite of past glory, are you still living in the past? You only treat your brothers and sisters as human beings, but you know that because of your inaction, the bloodline of Gushurima has been passed down to the last one, me! β
In the face of the roar of the gods, Sivir did not flinch.
She clung to Calikar, a weapon that gave her the power to slaughter gods.
"If it weren't for the curse of the Void, the Ascension bloodline would have been completely severed!"
An invisible force emerged from Calikar, and a curtain of light enveloped her, shielding her from the roaring sandstorm around her, and resolutely defending the last of Shurima's bloodline.
"Shurima is dead, cursed Ascension Blood, don't do it!"
Nasus let the fury of the sea of sand fill his body, his limbs filled with strength and his body swelled, as if the roaring desert poured its anger into his dark flesh.
The sudden weight gain crushed the masonry underground, and the square cracked like a spider's web beneath his feet.
He grew larger and taller, towering terribly, and began to transform into the legendary first Ascendant.
Seeing that Nasus was already taller than the house and about to completely unleash his ascension form, Karn's heart raced with nervousness.
What the hell is this woman doing? Hurry up and say the most important thing first!
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If you don't say anything, everyone knows that Nasus is here!
Sivir, apparently sensing Karn's anxiety, pursed his lips and shouted at the towering Nasus:
"Wow, you can think clearly before you start, I am the only Ascension bloodline in existence, and if I die, no one will be able to resurrect Azir."
"What did you say?" Nasus's low growl stopped suddenly, as if someone had been choked in the neck, and he couldn't make a sound.
"I said, if I die, Shurima really never wants to revive again." As if feeling that he had mastered Nasus's soft underbelly, Sivir's tone became arrogant, as if the identities of the two had been subverted.
Now who's asking for whom?
"Do you have a way to revive Shurima?" Nasus was stunned, his eyes flashing with disbelief.
He, the first god of Shurima, the most knowledgeable scholar in the empire, didn't know how to revive Shurima.
Why did Sivir, a girl who was only more than twenty summers, dare to say that she could revive Shurima again?
He wanted to kill this woman with an axe, why did the blood of Ascension flow on such a despicable mortal.
But he was desperate, even the immortal gods would eventually die, and the erosion of the past three thousand years had drained half of his remaining life, and many attempts had been made without success.
If there was any way to revive Shurima, he must have tried it.
But this woman's words planted a glimmer of possibility in his heart, and maybe this was his last chance.
Despite his godlike powers, Nasus's heart is like a lost dog, eager to revisit his former home and bathe in glory for the last thousand years of his life.
This intense longing watered the seed of hope that Sivir had planted, and in an instant it grew into a towering tree, suppressing his primordial rage.
Nasus's towering and terrifying form shrank like a deflated ball, and soon regained its original size.
The long handle of the tomahawk slammed into the ground, and he snorted.
"Say! I can't say why, even if you are the last ascension bloodline, you won't survive today. β
"Take me into the Emperor's Tomb and shed the blood of Ascension to resurrect Azir."
Sivir said confidently, but Nasus snapped at her.
"Nothing to say! Azir has already been wiped out in that catastrophe, so if you can resurrect him all, then our Ascension Regiment will have counterattacked the Void long ago! β
Sivir tried to say something, but Karn grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him behind him.
"Let me tell him, you can't tell." He said.
Sivir looked at Karn in distress, then at Nasus, who was angry, swallowed his saliva, nodded and stepped aside.
Karn didn't want to play, but he had a real headache to watch, and finally couldn't help but stand up and explain for Sivir.
Sivir wasn't wrong, but she omitted too much detail, resulting in what she was saying was unfounded and flawed in Nasus's view.
"Who are you, cursed?"
Nasus could see that Karn also had traces of the void on him, and his tone was extremely cold.
"I'm just an ordinary person who has come back from the void, but I know how to make the fallen capital rise from under the yellow sand." Karn replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Nasus scoffed, can he come back from the void and still call ordinary people? However, he still planned to listen to what the other party had to say first.
"Your Excellency, I would like to ask you a question first - the Ascension Ritual is extremely dangerous, and only those whose lives are about to end will try it?"
"That's right." Nasus was reminded of the memories, as if he had returned to the altar of Ascension where the golden light shone from the sun's disk.
"And only those who dedicate their lives to Shurima are entitled to the honor of Ascension, and it is our Sun Priests who determine whether a person can ascend or not, and some of them also have Ascension bloodline."