"Hah!" Skarna's two tongs slammed into the ground, the ground shook twice, and a wave of air rushed out, and Elise was not able to stand still, and was swept away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Skarna threw a shallow hole in the ground, and Scana jumped upward, and his heavy body nimbled in a circle in the air, jumping on top of Elise, and the tail hook was pointing down towards Elise's delicate body. Elise quickly transformed back into her spider form in the air, eight of her limbs swinging in the air, dodging Skarna's imposing-looking tail hook.

Two giant monsters landed on the ground at the same time, "Boom! There was a loud crash on Scana's side, and Elise landed lightly on the ground without a sound.

While the two (monsters) were confronting each other, suddenly a loud ancient Shurima language came from the side of Azir next to him (Azir knew the language of Valoran without any learning because he was an ascended person), and the others could not understand this ancient language that had disappeared for thousands of years, but Skarna understood the meaning.

"I am the emperor of the desert, and I now by my command,

My legion, descending from the sky! ”

Just as Azir finished reading this, above the sea of sand, in the air, suddenly there was an illusory whisper, these were also the language of the ancient Shurima, but Skarna listened carefully but could not hear what was said, only as if it was telling of Azir's return.

The sky suddenly seemed to darken, and the light was completely concentrated in the range of the sun, and under this dim sky, clusters of golden light painted layers of human phantoms, Elise's eyes trembled, because she found that these human shadows were very similar to the undead she had seen in Shadow Island, and the difference was that these illusory figures were made of golden light, so compared to the undead of Shadow Island, these guys were a little less hideous and more solemn.

They gathered around Azir in the sky, praying to Azir in unison, and LeBlan's form flashed out of the range of the apparitions, her eyes scanning over them, as if trying to see what kind of strange spell it was.

"It's some kind of strange undead summoning technique," Elise, who had turned into a half-human form at some point, came behind LeBlanc and said to LeBlalan, "It probably awakened the souls of the ancient warriors who were sleeping with him, but in a completely different way than in our time." ”

Azir's body from the battle with LeBlanc was rapidly recovering, constantly absorbing sand to repair the mutilated parts of his body, and constantly absorbing the power of the sun in the air and in the sky, his body had more than doubled in his unusual state, and his body was more like a bird of prey than a human, with a slightly bent back, the paws of his feet like eagle claws, and even the scales all over his body were extended into some kind of mimicry of sandy feathers.

His right arm quickly recovered, his left arm hung on the ground, Azir raised his head to the sky and roared, and the golden souls around him fell on the sand and sank into the sea of sand.

"Shurima, Shurima will eventually return, Shurima, Shurima will eventually rise!"

An oath sounded directly in the depths of the soul of each creature, and one by one the bodies crawled out of the sea of sand, these vague outlined bodies were completely composed of sand grains, very similar to the sand soldiers of Azir, but these guys had no specific shape, and the glint in their eyes obviously symbolized that these guys had real souls, not just puppets like sand soldiers.

"Pouring those souls into these grains of sand?" LeBlanc suddenly felt bad, because she felt an extremely fierce evil aura on these sandmen, that kind of evil qi, she had only felt it in the craziest guys in the organization, and those elites in the army, but she didn't expect that every sandman here had such a terrible evil aura on them, and the ancient warriors were so terrifying, or was it the increase that this Ascendant gave them?

Standing in the middle of the sandmen, Azir raised his left arm and commanded his soldiers to charge at the enemy. The sandmen melted into the sea of sand and turned into streams of sand that slid towards LeBlanc and Elise.

"These, are these?" A warrior who was resisting spiders looked at the sandmen and suddenly realized something, "Could it be that they, they are our ancestors, the ancient warriors of the Shurima Empire?" ”

A sense of admiration welled up in the little warrior's heart, and at this moment, because of his distraction, he was pierced by the spider beside him and fell to the ground, but he didn't seem to feel pain, and his eyes that gradually became stiff were still looking directly at the sandmen in the distance.

Suddenly, a stream of golden light flowed out of his body, converging above the corpse to form his phantasm, the golden soul of those ancient Shurima Empire warriors.

Unaware of his own changes, the death of his own body, or rather that he had become a part of Shurima's Heroic Spirit, the grains of sand on the ground rolled upwards and covered his 'soul' into a vague human form.

The low-level big spider next to him didn't understand how the sand man in front of him appeared, but he still pounced, and the sand man's body scattered to both sides, turning into two sand streams, and when he came to the spider, he seemed to know how he should use this new body to fight, and his hands flung forward, and his arms turned into two sand streams and bombarded the spider's back.

The high-velocity sand stream shredded the spider's body like two cutters, and the sand returned to his body to form his arms, and he took one last look at his companions, the other human soldiers, and then spiraled upward, dragging a stream of sand behind him, flying towards the target that Azir had locked on in the distance.

"Withdraw," Elise's voice shuddered slightly, as if she was afraid of something.

LeBlan, who swung his staff and smashed the body of a sandman, turned his head strangely and asked, "What's wrong?" It's just some rotten guys. ”

"Huh, rotten fellow?" Elise felt a little disdainful of LeBlanc's pride, and at this time, the sandman who had been beaten to his body recovered his body again with the surging of the sand and rushed towards LeBlanc.

LeBlan's body flashed, dodging the impact of the sandman, and casually locked the sandman's body with a spell chain, but more sandmen slashed from behind, and she gradually couldn't resist, leaving a bead of sweat on her white cheeks.

"Not leaving?" Elise transformed into a spider and swooped to smash the body of a sandman, but this was only temporary, and the sandman quickly recovered in front of Elise's body, wrapping her body with a stream of sand.