Chapter 1256: Warning?
It's not on par!
When Zelath ditched simple arcane bombardment in favor of serial arcane blasts, Azir soon discovered a huge difference between himself and his previous one......
Although it is said that the relationship between Azir and Zelas is full of evil fate, and even the ascension ceremony is the same, in fact, the methods and actions of the two people in the battle are completely different, and it can even be said that they are very different.
Azir's body is fragile, his bloodline as a human is incomplete, and he doesn't have the body of an ascendant, so even if he has a huge amount of ascendant power, he doesn't dare to use it easily, for fear of killing himself first - this is the same as the person who uses the flame attack is afraid of heat, it is a very embarrassing situation, and the weakness of his body greatly limits Azir's ability.
But Zelas is different.
Although Zelas's body is ruined, his current state of being an arcane creature allows him to completely free himself - if Azir is a plastic lighter that will kill him if he doesn't get it right, then Zelas is a flamethrower of heat-resistant steel, and arcane energy can be used unscrupulously in his hands.
Even in battle, Zelas can use his body as a weapon, as an arcane circuit, so that his combat power is not much stronger.
Therefore, everyone is obviously ascending together, why is the gap between being ascendants so big?
Before, Zelas was worried about Nasus and Renekton, and he didn't dare to go all out, always leaving room - but now, when he confirmed that the two humming generals were not there...... A terrifying arcane explosion finally swept across the battlefield like a raging wind.
Like Nasus before him, Zelas was a friend and foe in this situation.
The serial explosion of arcane energy kicked up the gravel and rubble on the ground, and the sand soldiers created by Azir were torn apart one by one by the furious arcane energy, and then completely lost control, turning into flying dust, and the sand thieves and volunteers who were still fighting before were directly swept into a man-made sandstorm in less than three breaths!
Seeing this, Azir's face became very bad......
When he hadn't fought before, Azir had also roughly estimated Zelas's combat power - according to the logic that Nasus couldn't beat it, had the same power as himself, and had mastered the power of dark magic, he estimated that he would be able to hold Zelas back in a short period of time in battle.
However, judging from the current battle situation, let alone dragging Zelas, even if it is just to let Azir not be seconds as soon as they meet, it is not a simple matter!
Zeroth's fighting style...... Temp Azir!
For Azir, who is weak in his body, Zelas's range attacks are very deadly, but his main attack method has no effect on the opponent, and the sand soldier was directly blown up as soon as he created it...... How can this be fought?
Sadzir still wants to hold Zelas for a short time, and then distract himself to control the sand soldiers to break through the sand pirates' formation in order to win...... Now it seems that none of these strategic goals can be achieved by themselves!
In desperation, in the face of Zelas's arcane barrage after fire, Azir planned to dodge at first, but then he could only summon one yellow sand soldier after another as shields - but in terms of the use of the power of ascension, he was no match for Zelas, and in less than two minutes, Azir was almost unable to hold on!
Then, just as Zelath was about to take out Azir in one fell swoop and find a way to plunder his ascension power, the turbulent arcane energy suddenly went to rest.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and Zelas tried to break free of this stagnation, but all he could do was watch a figure with a scroll on his back running from the desert.
"Let me see if you have the qualifications!"
The tattooed creature came up to Zelas, then pulled a small scroll from his waist and unfolded it in front of himโthe next moment, Zelas had a strong, watchful feeling.
"It's not very clear who you are, though." The person who came didn't care about Zelas's attitude at all, and just went about his own business, "but judging by the results...... You still seem to be a pretty good guy......"
It's a pity that although he said that Zelas was very powerful, his next behavior did not mean the slightest respect, I saw him silently put away his scroll, and then took out a small note, held it in his hand and handed it to Zelas.
"The power of arcane blasting is not trivial, and it needs to be used with great care, since you have already fused with the spirit I prepared for Brand, at least it will not explode on the spot - but remember, the power of runes can be used in battle, but it must not be used in devastating wars, otherwise...... I'll put an end to it with my own hands โ even if I never liked it! โ
The next moment, just as Zelas was about to scold, the bald head carrying the scroll directly waved his hand, opened a portal, and then stepped in, disappearing in an instant.
Time seemed to flow again, and the yellow sand in the sky was flying as always, but at this moment, Zelas's heart was cold.
This guy with a strange scroll on his back...... Who is it!?