Such a divine weapon fell into the hands of a mortal, and Nasus had no eyes, and he really deserved to lose. Zelas was unforgiving, and glanced at the fire pool.

The two culprits who had thrown him into the ground were melting in the scorching flames of the magic energy, and there was not a single part of his body intact, not even his bones were exposed, and he was about to die.

Even if he is as strong as an ascender, he can't last long under his witchfire.

"Fool, this weapon can only be held by me, and it will cut off your head."

Startled by the orb of white light, Sivir cursed at Zeroth. Of course, she only said these words to herself, and she would not be stupid enough to expose her hole cards to the enemy.

Zeroth, who had once lived as a slave and had been trapped in the Emperor's Tomb for three thousand years and had missed the War of the Darkspawn, could not have known the secrets behind Calikare.

Because the first person to use Calikar against the Ascended was the previous Twilight Star Spirit Maisha, who lurked beside the Darkspawn.

She used her Darkspawn master to set up a trick that led to the killing of several of the most powerful Darkspawn warlords of the time, including the one she served. Because of this, the Darkspawn gradually declined and gradually withdrew from the historical stage of Shurima.

This event was later known as Ragnarok, and when Ragnarok happened, it had been a millennium since Zelas was imprisoned underground. He can't see the sky with his hands and eyes, so how can he know what's going on outside?

"Coffin board, if you want to take it away too, then there will be a big trouble between us."

Sivir swung his weapon, signaling Taliyah in the distance, and then threw the crossblade at Zelas in the air.

Naturally, she wouldn't run over like this to get Zeroth's attention, and then run away without doing anything.

It's stupid, and anyone who isn't a fool will doubt her motives.

So she had to fight Zelas head-on, pretending that she was here to vent Nasus's anger, so that Taliyah could have a chance to quietly save Nasus.

The whirling blade shot at Zelas's head with precision, but it didn't surpass the mortal speed, which seemed too slow in Zeroth's eyes.

"Useless things are as useless as your blood."

With a casual wave of his hand, wild lightning swept through everything in front of him like a thick braid, faster and faster than the wheel blade, and directly struck the cross blade into the river. He never came near Zelas, nor did he even fly back, so he left Sivir.

Zelas didn't need a weapon, the near-infinite magic within him was his best weapon.

"Oops!" Sivir, who lost Calikar, lost his only slim chance of victory against Zelas, and was completely reduced to a mortal to be slaughtered.

She turned around and ran, but the slight vibration on the ground gave her a slight sense of relief.

The witch spirit floated towards the defenseless Sivir.

His feet did not touch the ground, and at the same time the sound of crackling electricity was bubbling all over his body, and the burning buildings around him also affected his attention, so that he was not even aware of the ground behind him—the man he was going to torture to death had been transferred underground by a small inconspicuous sparrow and taken away.

Although he lost the most important thing to lose, Sivir felt that it was quite a good deal. She believed that as long as she managed to escape, Calikar would eventually return to her, and she would do whatever it took to get back into ......

Ah——!!!h

As he ran, Sivir was blown away by a bolt of lightning that fell at his feet, slamming into the foot of a burning building beside him.

She was foaming at the mouth with blood, and the impact had shifted her guts, and her thigh had been scraped with rubble, opening a wound longer than her hair.

But she didn't dare to stop for the slightest, and quickly got up and continued to run for her life despite the severe pain. Because if she was any longer, she would have been blown into countless pieces by the scattered arcane orbs like the building next to her.

The injury she suffered this time was not a big trouble for her, it was not comparable to the backstab that stabbed her in the back to the heart, and at that time she was carrying that wound across most of the Shurima Continent.

She gritted her teeth and fled from Zeroth, while relying on her great judgment to dodge several vicious spells in a row.

But this only allowed her to delay her death for a while.

She heard the arc pop behind her getting closer, the static causing her hair to separate from each other and float up. And all she could do was run as hard as she could, and run away with all her strength from this devil who was playing with human life.

But just then, she saw a boulder flying towards her beside her.

No, to be exact, towards Zelas.

The boulder struck its target unexpectedly, and Zelas was thrown against the wall of a building. The walls were knocked open, dust poured out of the holes, the building collapsed, and huge stone slabs fell from the top, burying the witch alive.

Someone came to her rescue! Who is it?

Is it Taliya?! No, it was Azir who saved her.

Sivir looked in the direction where the boulder was flying, and a stone giant stepped into the city at some point, keeping a throwing posture. She had seen similar stone giants in the mausoleum, and she knew that they and the thing in front of her were called golems, but they were not as big as the one in front of her, at least this must be a tomb keeper at the level of the Magic Emperor.

Yes, Azir saved himself again, and Sivir felt that his life was worth more and more money.

"Kid, are you alright?" Azir emerged from Golem's side and asked Sivir with concern.

"I'm fine, but Zelas isn't dying so easily." Sivir was hostile to Azir and did not approach hastily.

Her words sent Azir's eyes across, and the troll moved again under his command, aiming the gaping hole in the door of its face at the collapsed building, the molten core burning magic unleashing a white-hot laser that could vaporize the Piltover River.

The thick laser blasted into the ruins, and the heat that spilled over made Sivir's mouth even more dry in an instant, and the thirst of the moment made her feel like she was back in the desert.

Soon after the laser was fired, Zelas was fiercely resisting from the ruins.

"Such old magic wants to defeat me?"

He let out a high-pitched scream, and a brighter ray broke through the one-armed troll's white-hot laser, hitting the molten core of its head.

The ray pierced through the troll's head without difficulty, piercing into the dark clouds and disappearing, and the magic structure of the molten core was brutally destroyed, and suddenly it dried up like a leaky basketball, and the demoliquent golem gradually became dim, and finally fell completely silent.

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