After being taken to the floating ship, the exhausted Varus collapsed directly on the deck.

He looked up at the yellow sky, and his upper and lower eyelids were attracted to each other as if they had become magnets, and he kept swinging.

But he can't fall asleep right now, by his side...... Someone.

A crowd of fresh faces gathered around, standing and looking down at her, blocking the sunlight so tightly that he felt like he was dying in his state.

Varus struggled to gather his sluggish energy to listen to the voices that were happening around him.

"Is this the Darkspawn? Why is he exactly the same as a normal person? Hey, this bow is black and thick, I really want to touch it......"

"Sarah, don't touch it, that's the Darkspawn."

Darkspawn ......

It's a slurious name, and most of those who can name it are enemies...... Varus felt that he might be in danger.

At this moment, two even taller figures squeezed through the few humans around him, and stood on either side of him, one on the left and one on the right.

"Varus, witness to the splendor of Shurima, stand up." The golden figure uttered a majestic voice, and the man spoke in a high-pitched tone, but Varus didn't feel scorned.

It had the pulsation of sunlight in its eyes, and the light ran down his arm, enveloping his hands, warm, making him feel like something was growing under his skin. Finally, when the light dissipated, Varus felt like he had regained some of his strength, the same power he used as a warrior of the gods.

"Do you still recognize me?" The golden figure spoke again, lying in the shadow he cast, and it was only then that Varus could see that he was wearing an eagle-like helmet, and that he could not see his face clearly.

It was clear that this was a true Celestial warrior, but Varus never remembered a Celestial warrior who looked like this.

He had an inexplicable sense of familiarity from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while, he only knew that he should obey his orders, and quickly stood up and saluted.

Varus sat up with his upper body propped up, and he looked at the man and shook his head in confusion.

In fact, he should have known that the name of Azir and the Eagle Father had spread all over Shurima, but since Varus had rarely had normal communication with humans since returning to Shurima, he didn't know what happened in the Oasis of Dawn.

"His Majesty Azir is your Emperor." The figure on the other side also spoke, he had the head of a jackal, and Varus was impressed.

"Fellow Nasus!" Varus exclaimed.

Nasus had long since left the Darkspawn alive or dead to their knees. Now he is here, in the queue of the rescue team, which is really incredible.

Wait a minute...... He seems to have just said a name?

Azir?

Isn't that the name of Shurima's last emperor? Isn't he already dead? His Ascension...... Did it work?

Varus looked at Azir again: "Are you really the Azil Majesty I know?" ”

"It's like a fake." Azir said.

"Pardon me......" Varus looked at Azir again, in awe.

Azir did feel this respect, and it seemed that Varus had not fallen too deeply. He was glad that Varus was still loyal to Shurima and that his power was still valid against the Darkspawn.

The sudden unfolding surprised the other two souls in Varus's body, and Valmao and Kaye secretly inquired about Varus's origin through his eyes.

It was only at this time that they learned that the demon that had occupied their bodies turned out to be a general of an ancient empire.

"Why did Your Majesty come here?" Varus asked.

"We are here for you, and for the recovery of Calixe." Azir helped Varus to his feet and pressed a claw to his shoulder, feeling the strength of the Darkspawn.

He could feel through the bones that this flesh and blood body was very weak, and although it flowed with magic, it was not much harder than ordinary people.

"We?" Varus turned his head and looked at Jano and the others, "Are those humans counted as well?" Just by them? ”

"Varus, we saved you, don't look down on people." Jeno walked up to him and warned sharply: "This is my ship, you had better think before you speak, and if you can't speak, give your body to someone else to let them speak." ”

Varus saw that neither Azil nor Nasus had stopped Jeno from warning him, and he understood something, or some unspoken rule.

"Do you know there's someone else in my body?" Varus asked, squinting.

"I know that Valmew's mother has been at home waiting for her son to come back."

Jeno's words touched the other souls in Varus's body, and Varus almost blurted out, "Have you seen my mother?" Is she okay? ”

This is Valmao speaking.

"Fortunately, there is no danger, but I go to the temple every day to pray, and I like to borrow wine to kill my sorrows. But your brother has grown up to be as manly as you. ”

"And what happened to Navoli?" Kaye asked.

"After the war, there were many green forest heroes, that is, bandits. But Irelia will take care of them. Jeno was very honest about the situation in their hometown, after all, they had been away from home for more than ten years, and they didn't know anything about the outside world, and they should know these things.

"Shut up!" Varus shook his head and roared.

This kind of feeling that there is another will in the body that speaks for himself, he hates it very much, and no one likes the feeling of schizophrenia not being able to do it himself.

"What's going on?" The difference between Nasus and Azir was that Varus in front of him was strange.

Not only is the body not as tall as the average Celestial warrior, but the mental aspect is also not right.

"The current body was snatched from the hands of the two Ionian guys, but his occupation of the host was incomplete, so the souls of the two guys coexisted with him in the body." Jeno explained.

"Huh...... Why did I suddenly get goosebumps. Sarah craned her neck and rubbed her arms, three meters away from Verus very spiritually.

The atmosphere of gaygay suddenly filled the deck, and if the group knew that Kaye and Valmao were originally friends, the rejection might have been even worse.

Azir suddenly felt a little dull.

Varus can't even occupy the body of a mortal, is such a person still the ruthless marksman he once was? It's a bit embarrassing for the face of the Celestial Warrior.

"Do you need help?" Azir asked.

"I need to kill, Your Majesty. Each killing tore them apart, weakened them, and made their resistance weaker and weaker. Varus said through gritted teeth.