Under Zeroth's control, the crowd rushed to Azir's army like a zombie seeing a living man.

Azir didn't make any moves, because his army was all immortal beings - puppets, golems, and sand soldiers. These unarmed mortals couldn't even afford to let his army suffer.

"Zelas." Azir ignored the mortals, and instead uttered the name he hated in a powerful voice.

"Do you think I wouldn't dare to strike at a slave?"

In a pun intended, Azir reminds Zelas of his status as a slave, while also showing that he is not afraid of battle.

"You're underestimating slaves." Zelas's voice was dipped in honey, the same as when he was a mortal: "Was that fool ruined by a slave? ”

"You confessed so easily?" Azir's anger was like a star about to explode, he didn't expect Zelas to confess his guilt so frankly.

He knew that Zelas was a man of the city, and it was a bit unexpected for the other party to admit his guilt in this way. After so many years of getting along, Azir has seen Zelas's eloquence, and such people are often good at slander. He had expected Zelas to wrestle with him on this topic and confuse himself.

"Why not? Isn't that exactly what you want to hear, but what can you do with me? I just want to see you like your father, who was trapped so that there are few heirs left, and only one of the most unpopular princes remains, full of anger and nowhere to vent, and finally died under the knife in the deep palace for no apparent reason, and I don't know who the murderer is until I die. And you, don't you also die and don't know that it was I who pushed you off the altar? It's just that you're alive now, so I'm so merciful to tell you! ”

Zelath burst out laughing, laughter like the screams of fire spirits in battle.

"So you did it all! You killed your father and mother! "Azir, who learned the truth, hated Zelas hundreds of times stronger.

Although the emperor snubbed him, he knew very well that this was so that Shurima's glory could continue. If you replace the person who sat on the throne at that time with yourself, then you will not choose a thin stupid boy to inherit the throne.

"I've helped you so much, you don't know? Your royal brothers are all better than you, if it weren't for me, how would you be the emperor of Shurima? How can you step on the altar and be baptized by the power of ascension? You have to thank me, don't you? ”

"Shut up! You traitor! Azir said through gritted teeth.

He really didn't know that Zelas had done so much behind his back, and he should have thought it was him when he saw Zelas practicing black magic, but he only blamed himself for trusting this little man too much, and thought that his loyalty had always been the same, and he didn't have a trace of doubt.

Azir thought that his efforts had made him the great side of Shurima, but he didn't expect that the shady things that Zelas did in the shadows would be the biggest help to put him on the throne. Azir was furious at the discovery, but he wasn't going to let his pride come down!

He is confident that he is the destined emperor of Shurima, who had prospered under his rule for a period of time before his destruction, and that his resurrection from the dead also proves that Shurima needs himself, and that the Sun Dynasty needs to be revived under his leadership.

Azir stared at the witch with his eagle eyes, like an eagle on a hare. He knew that Zelas wanted to provoke him, so he was going to break his plot head-on.

With a wave of his scepter, the sand soldier who had been waiting for a long time stabbed Jin Ge out violently, and the crazy crowd suddenly fell to the sound of flesh piercing.

Blood stained the sand, and filthy magic splattered onto the sand soldiers.

Zelath laughed again, drawing Azir's attention with a disgusting laugh so that he could not notice the slightest anomaly on the battlefield.

Arcane fire erupted from his chest, scattering aimlessly.

Azir stood still, allowing the troll to raise its arm to block, and after a series of crackling sounds, the troll's arm was blasted into countless pieces, smashing down in response, crushing several sand soldiers.

Azir narrowed his eyes, although he had only been an Ascended for a short time, as a royal family, he naturally had to study a lot of legends and records of the Ascended. With his understanding of the Ascendant, the Zelas in front of him just casually exerted his power and made him feel a little out of specification, and his true strength may be much stronger than what he sees on the surface.

And with the solar disk not around, will this be a key turning point in this war?

……

The confrontation between Zelas and Azir was watched by Nasus.

The authorities are fascinated by the authorities, and the bystanders are clear, and Nasus, the Ascendant University Scholar who has always been known for his wisdom, naturally sees Zelas's sinister intentions.

He manipulated innocent mortals to rush to Azir's army to die, in order to test Azir's strength and attitude, to see if he was decisive in killing, after all, Ci is not in charge of the army, and he just wants Azir to kill these mortals.

And Zelas also provoked Azir with vicious words, trying to make him be swayed by anger and make wrong judgments.

And his goal was achieved, I don't know if Azir was angered by the words, but he really killed these mortals. Flowing blood of magical energy spilled on the Sand Soldier's body, contaminating Azir's ascension power.

It won't be long before Azir will be left without troops and become a bare-pole commander, and then he will be easily defeated by Zelas, who is far superior to him after absorbing the energy of the entire Piltover Ward.

And Piltover, which has lost a large number of inhabitants, will also collapse and become a deserted city.

In fact, Zelas was not interested in royal power or anything at all, and he would not care what the city would become. He released the news of the emperor's claim to attract the unprovoked Azir to this place away from the solar disk, and then defeated him, and he became more cautious after the two brothers Nasus used the solar disk once.

Zelas's actions seemed vicious to Nasus, but the witch's cruelty didn't stop there.

The terrifying heat made it impossible for ordinary people to easily approach the fiery witch spirit, and just as Nasus was about to go to Azir's aid and give an account to Taliyah and Sivir first, a foehn wind swept in like a torrent of hatred, turning the dead wood on the street into ashes in a heartbeat.

He escorted Sivir and Taliyah back into the station, and was able to avoid the scorching wind.

"Nasus, eavesdropping on others is not a scholar's behavior. But I still want to thank you for bringing me this disgusting bloodline, saving me the trouble of looking for it. ”

Zelas laughed wildly, apparently for someone else. Hearing his last words, Nasus's hairs suddenly stood on end.

He knew that cutting off the bloodline had always been what Zelas was best at.

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