(QQ book friend group, 977751644 the birthplace of the glory of Shurima, waiting for you to gather.) ）

Time was ticking, and Azir could clearly perceive that the walls of space were being repaired. And he held the Infinity Stone in his hand tightly, and you could even see Azil's hand trembling slightly.

In the shrinking Void Plane, the fierce war is constantly stimulating Azir, and the scenes before the ancient one dies are constantly wandering in his mind. To go or not to go? Azir was caught up in the interrogation of his inner questions.

The longing for Shurima constantly twitched the softness of Azir's heart. But a force in the shadows restrained his steps, like the bandages of the cursed prince in Shurima, and wrapped around Azir to death.

Knowing that he shouldn't agree to One-Eye's conditions, exchange each other's 'keys'. But a strange rhythm was influencing Azir's judgment, and his vital friends seemed to appear in front of him.

Azir felt as if he had returned to Shurima, feasting in a lavish palace with a group of giant-tall ascendants. Azir remembered that it was the first time he had given a banquet to the Ascended Ones who protected the country to reward them.

Everyone was very happy that time, because no emperor had ever held a banquet or anything for these 'tools' for them, let alone personally drank and fought with them.

Everyone revered Azir from the bottom of their hearts, and the always heroic Aatrox even secretly wiped a handful of tears.

"You are the first emperor who truly cares about us so much and calls us family." Varus knelt down on one knee and toasted Azir with high etiquette, "May the glory of the Emperor last forever!" ”

"Everyone, cheer for our majesty!"

"Haha! Cheer! Long live Shurima! Long live Your Majesty Azir! ”

"Wherever the yellow sand passes, it is the territory of Shurima!"

……

It was Azir's fondest memory, and in the battles that followed, many of the Ascended were killed, and the only memorial to them was the Feast of Shurima, which was recorded in the history books.

Although Azir has held such feasts since then, as a way to motivate or honor the new Ascendants. But there is a lot of utilitarianism mixed in it, far less pure than this time. This was held when Azir had not yet fully mastered the solar disk in the first few years of his accession to the throne, so the Ascenders had not yet begun to be mass-produced by Azir, and each Ascended was a gift from the Emperor to Azir.

At that time, there were only nine of those who had ascended, and then there were dozens.

In reality, Azir's gaze was filled with the beauty and slight blur of memories, and his hand gradually loosened. In the crack of the void, the purple intent in the one-eyed gaze became deeper and deeper.

Everyone was happy, no one was going to hold back and no one was talking about the damn void. Aatrox and Raast argue over which is the best weapon of the sword or sickle, and Renekton himself grills huge meat skewers for everyone, after all, everyone except Azir and Zelas are huge.

Nasus sang Shurima's ballad, and Varus played 'Sayya' accompaniment, and the beautiful and deep singing gradually quieted the room. I wonder who is singing along with the rhythm, Renekton? Rayast? Or Azir himself?

But it doesn't matter, you just need to know that this oldest desert song resounded in the sky at night......

What do I seem to have forgotten? Looking at the cheerful atmosphere in the venue, Azir shook his head, a little puzzled.

What is it exactly? What did I forget? Without giving Azir a chance to continue thinking, Zelas walked towards Azir with a large bowl in his hand.

"Your Majesty Azir, my brother. It looks like your party was a success! Everyone was happy, it was the first time for these lonely and proud warriors. Zelas smiled, his eyes full of smiles. Because Raast got a roasted butt and was constantly complaining to Renekton.

"I just felt like I was supposed to do it." Azir seemed to sink into the memory, "They shouldn't be treated like this, just like you." I'll make everything well, whether it's the void or this damn slavery. ”

"I always knew that it was very difficult, and it was only after learning about these behind-the-scenes relationships that I realized that it was much more difficult than I thought." Zelas sighed, "Thank you for always telling me about this." Otherwise, I even think I might have done something stupid to be sorry for you. ”

"I know, Zelas. Everyone has a knot in their hearts, and death is inevitable this time. After all, my strength is not enough, otherwise I would have such scruples if I wanted to abolish slavery! At this point, Azir paused abruptly. These words are so familiar, I seem to have said them somewhere, and I seem to have forgotten something very important, what is it?

"Yes, it's remarkable that you have the highest respect from these proud warriors." Zelas was still repeating the words that sounded familiar to Azir.

"You don't seem to know why you're doing this! My Majesty. ”

Azir did not hide from his good brother Zelas: "Yes, there is always a force that pushes me to do this. I want the people of Shurima to live a better life, and everyone can get the respect they deserve. ”

Azir scratched his head in some annoyance: "But I don't seem to have any talent for governing the country. ”

"Leave it to me and Nasus. All you have to do is lead us, and you can ignore the government and the finances. But you want to be our sun and faith, that is the most important responsibility as an emperor. Responsibility is what motivates you to keep working hard. ”

"Responsibility?" A sense of chaos permeated Azir's mind, and he felt that something important he had grasped was constantly leaving.

"That's right! Liability! Your Majesty, please believe in yourself no matter what. The emperor is invincible, only responsible! ”

"The emperor is invincible, only ...... Liability! Azir's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the word "responsibility" was agreed with a giant hammer that smashed through an invisible barrier.

In reality!

Azir's hand reaching towards the Void Rift slammed.

"Thank you so much, my good brother Zeroth!" Azir raised his head slightly, looking at the void. In an instant, Azir understood what One-Eyes had done.

After waiting for Odin to leave, he took advantage of the loopholes in his heart that he was confused by the ancient one to affect his own spirit. Then he clearly put on a scene of fair exchange of 'keys', dismantling his own vigilance against One-Eye, and making himself feel that the other party had no choice but to compromise with each other.

In the end, Valoran and Shurima come to stimulate themselves and force themselves to be restless, pulling themselves into memories and interfering with their bodies to throw the Infinity Stones into the Void Rift. What a good means, one-eyed watcher, all this is just an empty glove white wolf, there is no deal at all.

Azir's gaze flickered with coldness, he had already seen his heart and filled the hole in his heart. One-eyed, you keep taking advantage of the loopholes in my heart, but you didn't expect that you would end up fulfilling me!

"It's a pity, but what I said still counts. You helped us to come down to this universe, and I helped you get home. ”

"Do you think I'll still believe you!"

"The choice is yours, how to choose ......"

"Don't choose!" Before One-Eye could finish speaking, Azir waved his hand to interrupt, the green light of the Time Stone continued to spread, and Azir's voice regained its previous confidence, arrogant: "Valoran, I can go back by myself." I am Azir, the greatest emperor of Shurima. I don't need anyone to tell me about my way home. And all those who dare to violate Shurima again, I will bury them one by one in the desert of Shurima. ”

At the end of the day, the Time Gem grew brighter, and the Void Rift was compressed to the size of a palm.

"It's funny, Azir. How did you win? The One-Eyed Watcher asked suddenly.

"I didn't win, you lost to the heart." Azir's eyes shot a terrifying brilliance, and a powerful aura radiated again. "We will have a fight, next time, I will win you!"

"Looking forward to ...... Next time...... Target...... Meeting. "The one-eyed watcher has intermittent messages. Finally, at the last moment, the Infinity Stones completely closed the Void Passage.

Watch the void close completely. Azir held his staff and glanced down at the yellow sand under his paws, where he had promised the Ancient One to take care of her.

"Do I want to come to Form 2 and say, 'Earth! I'll be the guardian from now on'? Hmm~ Forget it, let's change it, this sentence feels weird, I'm not bald. Azir said to himself as he stood in the desert.

Moments later, the familiar DJ trills rang out in the desert.

"Marvel! Your Emperor...... It's coming! ”

(Isn't this chapter cool to read?) If it's cool, you can count more tickets and reward them! ）