Chapter Eighty-Eight: On the Eve of the Sand War

"You're also an ascendant?!" Sivir thought that Nasus was just some other race, but he didn't expect that he was also a legendary existence in Shurima's historical legends, "What is your name?" ā€

"Nasus," Nasus said, flicking his fingers at the two, and a purple fire rushed towards them, and the two instantly felt as if they were facing an erupting volcano, and Sivir subconsciously opened his magic shield, but the magic shield burst like foam in an instant under the power of Nasus's fingers. Pen Ɨ fun Ɨ Pavilion www. biquge。 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"How is that possible," Jax was completely immobile under Nasus's momentum, and the purple fire released by Nasus passed by the two of them before disappearing.

Nasus? Sivir found the name familiar, "Wait," Nasus, Nasus? "Could it be you, could it be you, are you the legendary Grim Reaper? Death in the desert! Sivir took a few steps back, and as a child she had heard many stories about the desert's most terrifying stories, the devouring Grim Reaper.

"Indeed, I was called that, and countless creatures have died under my axe," Nasus admitted, "but I am still the patron saint of the Shurima Empire, and from now on, from the time that little emperor Azir intends to revive Shurima, I intend to continue to be the patron saint of this desert, to protect the desert's last hope." ā€

"Well, then," Sivir nodded, "then let's, now, go to Azil and see how Britz is doing." ā€

"Britz? That inanimate consciousness? "Nasus said with a gloomy face, he had seen something similar before, but Britz was the first fully mechanical conscious 'life' he had ever seen, and when he saw this guy, for some reason, it seemed to have a dangerous omen, I don't know why, this so-called 'mechanical' thing would bring great danger to himself, Shurima, and even the entire Valoran continent.

The three of them walked to the middle of the city, under the solar disk, where Azir advanced to himself.

"How's it going," Sivir ran up the stairs and saw Blitz standing there intact, while Azir was fiddling with Blitz's body, apparently observing Blitz's inner workings, "he's recovered?" ā€

"Its body has a self-repairing structure, similar to a living being, but it hasn't been activated, and when I infuse it with energy, it's already recovered," Azir said, his eyes still carefully observing Britz's body structure.

Britz raised his hand and greeted Sivir and Jax.

"What are you going to do now," Sivir asked, "those Noxians should be killed soon, or maybe they will go elsewhere in some undefended city?" ā€

Azir nodded, he also knew the current difficulties, his own strength, it was very simple to save one person from that army, and it was a fool's dream to defeat the entire army.

"I, for sure, can't let them do whatever they want in Shurimana," said Azir, "find a way to lure them over, or we can go out and fight them for a long time, and consume them all." ā€

"Actually, it's not that troublesome, the guy who commanded the army," Nasus glanced at Azir, "I feel the arrogance in him, and that arrogance has been crushed by you before, so his target must be you, he should think of crushing you first, and then attack the other small tribes that don't pose any threat to him at all." ā€

"That guy?" "How do you know," Azir thought for a moment, "and he looked at Sivir, "do you know who commanded that army?" ā€

"Well," Sivir frowned and nodded, "the guy who let his army watch from behind and then defeated the three of us together." ā€

"Oh," Azir remembered the guy, "that guy is the commander?" Are you sure he's not a fighter? A warrior whose strength is considered to be very powerful among humans? ā€

Sivir and Jax exchanged glances, and then said, "No, he is indeed strong, but he is not a warrior who can only fight, he once led his army to defeat the Demacian army, which is stronger and better armed than his army, and then Noxus will be the most powerful force in the world at present." ā€

Azir understood what Sivir meant, "He's the ace of Noxus?!" That's—" Azir turned his head to look at Nasus, "That's like you two." ā€

"Well, yes, if it weren't for us, Shurima might have perished long before you were born," Nasus sneered, clasping his hands.

"I probably understand, you all go and rest, this fight, it's better for me and Nasus," Azir said to the three of them, and patted Nasus on the shoulder, "Let's go, old fellow, right now, the strangers were caught off guard." ā€

"Well, we've all defeated the Throat of Vileness, what are the Noxian armies afraid of?" Nasus followed behind Azir, two tall figures, one gold and one purple, walking down the ladder of the sun exactly the same as a thousand years ago, towards the strongest army that was gathering in the distance.

……

A purple light flashed, and a bewildering figure in a mage's robe appeared in the darkness, and Darius, who was standing there with his hands behind his back, heard the voice behind him and said, "You're finally here." ā€

LeBlanc was in the dark night, and two completely irrepressible purple rays appeared in his eyes, "Yes, I'm here." ā€

Darius didn't turn around, as if he knew who the man behind him was from the very beginning, "Aren't you going to explain to me how you 'grown-ups' do things?" ā€

"Don't blame me, blame that damn guy who crawled out of the graveyard at this time," LeBlanc apparently referring to the recently resurrected Azir, "blame him for being able to wipe out all of his lair before it's all grown." ā€

"Hmph, that guy is so powerful, can't even you, these big guys, beat him?" Darius asked.

"I'm just here to remind you, after all, this army you have now is vital to Noxus," LeBlanc's eyelids twitched, as if he was going to raise his hand to destroy this irreverent warrior just now, "Don't underestimate that guy, and don't be arrogant about thinking about going head-to-head with him, he, hmph, his strength will make you tremble with fear after dying in hell." ā€