Chapter 190: The Weaver Mother Said
Renekton stood up, his body as majestic as an iron tower.
The giant tail swept across, and a curtain of water appeared, overwhelmingly obscuring Nasus's vision.
After a flickering move, he moved, his body turned into an afterimage, and the crescent blade, which had accumulated thousands of years of resentment, slashed head-on from where Nasus couldn't see.
Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats in an instant!
As if the next moment it was foreseeable that chaos would follow!
"Renekton, I'm the rock under your feet, and if you want to kill Nasus, you must first step over me!"
Taliyah slumped down and pressed her palms into the rocky floor covered in seawater, the cuffs of her robe soaked, the cold touch making her magic a little out of control.
The restlessness in the depths of the earth was reflected in the sea, and countless splashes splashed at the feet of the two ascending powerhouses, as if the sea was boiling.
A pillar of rock filled with the wrath of the earth protrudes diagonally, reaching Renekton in the sky!
The battle-hardened Renekton would not be left to his feet by this small change, and his angry slash changed his target, and the moment he fell to the ground, the pillar let out a painful and brief cry, and was split from it and flew to the sides.
Nasus was struck in the face by the spray of the giant tail, and he shook his head to shake off the droplets of water running down his face, the salty taste of the sea flooding his mouth, and he tasted the taste of resentment.
Renekton's next slash was swift and hard, and Nasus stepped forward, his clawed paws making a splash, raising the handle of his axe to block, and said, "My brother, we don't need to fight each other. โ
"You are not my brother, traitor!" The stout tail flicked at Nasus, and his long-handled battle axe was jammed by Renekton with a crescent blade, unable to pull it back.
Nasus snapped his teeth together and struck the blow with his crooked leg.
He was sure that Renekton's sanity was gone, how could he have attacked his wounds before!
"What did Zelas tell you? What do you remember? โ
Nasus's question brought Renekton into memory, but the wedge embedded in the whisperer's shattered mind frantically tormented what little sanity he had left, making it seem like it had been a long time to go back to the dark years that had spanned so long.
He didn't want to think back to that painful time, and he felt the sand flow from his wounds, and the sand fell to the ground and coalesced into a patternโthe abominable wolfdog face.
These are all in his imagination, but he can no longer distinguish between reality and fantasy.
"It's you...... You threw me into the Emperor's Tomb and left me rotten in the dark grave! โ
Deserted!
Betrayed!
Or by a brother!
Nasus's tomahawk slammed into the ground, and a pillar of fire rose from Renekton's feet, engulfing him with the flames of a thousand suns, hoping to evoke memories of his ascension moment.
The sea water evaporated in large quantities, tongues of fire rolled and licked the ceiling, and a thick steam instantly filled the entire cavern.
Renekton roared, anger surging over the weapon, the burning pain becoming his motivation, it leaped, the crescent moon turned into a full moon in a whirl, and a shocking scar appeared on Nasus's breastplate immediately.
The strength of the knife pierced through his body, leaving a deep arc mark on the ground behind Nasus.
Nasus was swept away, landing in a huge wave. He is now a badly injured body in the sand, and he is not the opponent of the other party at all.
As he tried to continue his pursuit, the charred mountain above the cave suddenly collapsed into many rocks of various sizes, which fell down one after another under the cover of steam, and landed on Renekton's head accurately, turning him into a grave where he was buried alive.
Then the stones vibrated and began to melt and deform, merging with each other, and delicate lines appeared on the surface, as if someone was sewing them together, firmly welding the ferocious crocodile in it.
Has the dust settled?
It looks like this.
"Nasus, are you alright?" The icy water had already flooded Taliyah's thighs, making her shiver all over.
The innate magic power surged into the land, and the ground at her feet rippled in circles. Stones rose from the ground and lifted her up to the surface.
She drove the rocks towards Nasus, making a cone mark on the surface of the sea like a zipper, and she looked like a surfer.
The rising tide crashed into the cavern, and Nasus sat up from under the water, choking on droplets with each cough.
"Thank you, Taliyah, I don't think the sea is enough to drown me, and I even want to lie down a little longer."
"The dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth, I knew you were strong. Your body is made of obsidian, they will tell me all the hardships you have experienced, although they are tenacious and uncomplaining, but they can't help you from being overdrawn like this, stones and weaving have the same stretching limit, so please be kind to them. โ
Taliyah propped up Nasus's heavy body and spoke tirelessly, her voice full of youth and as steady as a rock.
"Why did you save me three times, I haven't done anything for you." Nasus looked at the girl with bright eyes, his mouth buzzing.
"As long as you have done good deeds for Shurima, you are worthy of my salvation. The weaver mother said that everyone is closely interwoven in the staggered overlap of the warp and weft of life, and if one of the threads is allowed to wear, the whole tapestry will eventually be destroyed. We are all the people of Shurima, and we all belong to the big golden tapestry of Shurima, and you are also the great hero of Shurima, and you are the beautiful golden thread in the tapestry, an indispensable and important part, so I must not let you die easily in front of me, this is the responsibility and obligation of every Shurima person. โ
Taliyah had elevated his personal righteousness to the level of a nation, and Nasus was pleased to see that no one had considered the vast desert region a nation since the fall of the Shurima dynasty.
In Taliyah, she saw the strong cohesion of the nation and the hope of Shurima's revival.
Sivir had warned him that Taliyah had many problems, but he didn't expect her to be so nagging that Nasus, after he had connected his broken leg, heard Taliyah babbling there like chanting.
With a question she finally dropped, she finally ended her education on her core values.
"Also, I think you're very kind, and you look a lot like the sheepdogs in our tribe who help herd sheep, hehe, you won't be angry about you, will you?"
The tribe of Taliyah is a nomadic tribe that is good at weaving, believes in weaving mothers, and keeps sheep as companions, so the tribe will domesticate some sheepdogs.
"Don't be angry, Wang...... Woof...... Woof! Do you think I'm angry? Nasus said calmly, but without giving her a chance to continue talking, he stood up and glanced at the "grave" before walking towards the flooded tunnel.
"Let's go now."
"Okay."
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