(The full text will not appear in the League of Legends organization of the War College, only heroes, no summoners, and the plot will be brainy and fine-tuned.) Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info)

The Silver Source Pioneer created the world, the third Valoran continent, prehistoric, the year of the fall of Shurima.

The plan was carried out for several years, and it was the greatest feat in the history of the Valoran continent, the largest solar disk in history, built on the top of the imperial city of Shurima. The people of Shurima are rejoicing, celebrating the coming good times, celebrating the coronation of the emperor, and celebrating the coming immortal era.

Before dawn, Azir slowly walked to the coronation platform surrounded by his people, and on either side of the platform were the nobles of Shurima, the hundred officials of Azir, and behind Azir was his most loyal servant and closest friend, Zelas.

On the higher level, the royal family of Shurima, the family of Azir, Azir's wife, his soon-to-be-adult son, and his daughter cowered in his mother's arms, all watched this majestic body and climbed upwards step by step.

Two rows of guards armed with golden spears and wearing heavy golden armor followed behind Azir, adding to the emperor's imposing presence.

In the distance of the solar disk, a large canine-headed warrior stepped out of the shadows, holding a massive plate axe in his right hand. Behind this canine-headed warrior was a hideous-looking humanoid crocodile, who said in a deep voice, "Nasus, is it really good to return to the Imperial City without following orders?" ”

The canine-headed warrior known as Nasus glanced back at his brother, turned his head, and said, "Yes, I'm disturbed, Renekton, I don't trust that cunning slave. ”

"Cunning slave?" Renekton scratched his head with his paw in confusion and asked, "Who is that?" ”

"The one who always follows the little emperor," Nasus said simply.

"Oh," Rrecton snapped to his senses, "that pretentious little black mage? ”

"Well, I don't feel right," said Nasus, with a grim face, "and it is said that the Ascension Ritual was the slave's suggestion. ”

Renekton didn't understand, with his right hand (claw?) Throwing a roasted piece of meat into his mouth, he asked, "Is there a problem?" ”

"I've heard that the slave wanted the little emperor to set him free, but our little emperor never mentioned it as if he had forgotten, so I think the slave has a grudge," Nasus speculated, "and, from the time he killed the old emperor and the queen, I can see that he was a very ruthless man." ”

Reekton asked in surprise, "So, the last generation of emperors was really able to kill him?" Seeing his brother nod, he continued, "Then why don't you?" ”

"He's also for the sake of the current little emperor, anyway, they are all regular blood, what does it have to do with us, let them earn it, we just need to protect Shurima," Nasus held the axe in both hands, and the pestle was on the ground, as if he was making some oath.

The other side

Azir saw the golden glow on the frisbee, and this was the moment when he would be on his way to the pinnacle of his glory, from a mortal emperor to a god. Shurima in the gravel also seemed to celebrate the occasion, shining with a golden light, and the solar disc transformed the dawn into a complex energy.

"I will be Shurima's will!" Azir excitedly shouted towards the illuminated sky, "The power of the sun, I will be the Ascendant and lead Shurima to prosperity!" ”

The crowd standing under the high platform looked up in reverence at Azir as he slowly walked upward, as if the figure had become a god in the eyes of the crowd.

The next moment, Azir did not continue to walk forward, but turned around and said to his friend behind him, "Ze, do you remember the request you made before?" Abolish slavery and set you free, you must think I've forgotten. Actually, I have done it in secret in order to surprise you, and now, I declare, you are already a free man! ”

"What...!" Zelas behind Azir looked shocked and confused, "No, no, it can't be, this can't be true, I've been cruel to you for so long, it turns out that you haven't forgotten, no!" This can't be true~!! ”

Zelas pushed Azir away with a palm, he seemed to regain his composure, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he whispered, "I received your order, and from now on, I will be free, hahaha~!! Amid an eerie and twisted laugh, Zelas hurried to the final steps.

"I will be a slave all my life, and I will be the master forever~!!" Zelas shouted to meet the supreme light of the sun.

"No~!" Azir shouted.

The people who had been in happiness for a long time under the platform obviously did not understand what was happening, and the guards of the Imperial City were the first to react, armed with golden spears and trying to stop Zelas, but they were destroyed by the arcane trap that Zelas had already placed on the platform ladder, turning into yellow sand.

The people were screaming and fleeing in all directions, and the arrogant nobles were scurrying around without grace, only to find that there was no safe place around them, and all the buildings were turning into sand, like a wonderful dream that had been destroyed.

Azir said angrily and feebly, "Damn, Zeroth, why are you doing this. ”

"Childish fool," said Zeroth, "I will be above the mortal!" You are nothing but a stupid emperor. ”

"No, I am an oasis, an oasis in the desert of Shurima, an oasis in the hearts of the people, and I cannot fall here," Azir said reluctantly, trying to get up from the ground, but his weak body could not support him in making the move.

The blue rune light churned out, and two bright lights shot out of Zelas's eyes, and the originally normal human skin broke, "Haha, haha~!! Hahaha, ha~!! At the strange laughter of Zelas, his whole body was replaced by churning arcane energy, and the blue rune light shone as brightly as a newborn star.

Zelas slowly floated from the ground, looking down at Azr who was lying on the ground and gradually turning into yellow sand, and said disdainfully, "It's me, I am the cause of the glory of this empire, I am immortal, see my power!" ”

Zelas's hand like a blue flame waved in the air, and a huge ball of blue light fell from the sky with a devastating momentum.

Nasus, the canine-headed god of death, rushed over, blocking the blue ball of light with one hand and slashing the great axe towards Zelas with the other. The Great Axe passed through Zelas's body as if Zelas didn't exist at all, causing no damage to Zelas.

Nasus took a step back, pushed his shoulders away from the arcane balls of light that were constantly flying from Zeroth's arcane body, held the axe in both hands, raised it above his head, and smashed it down with a loud cry, purple death light enveloping the great axe. The axe smashed Zelas's shiny body in half, but in a split second, both halves were restored to their original state.

"Didn't you hear me say that I am immortal, you old protector," Zeros said, clasping his hands together, and the arcane energy of blue flames gathered together and shot out in vertical lines. Nasus was blown out, blasting the glorious building into a pile of sand.

With a roar of rage, a figure rushed out of the land, a blade axe in each hand, and the huge crocodile-like head slammed into Zelas's body, passing through its arcane body, only the mudstream swirling outside its body corroded the bright arcane flames like strong acid.

Bright arcane missiles splashed down on the crocodile-man's body, large swaths of skin scales split, and the crocodile man seemed to have no pain at all, rushing towards Zelas, the two blades together in a circle, the tips of the blades glowing a dazzling red. Zelath froze in place as if he had been stupid, only the arcane energy on his body pulsed like lightning.

Out of nowhere, Renekton pulled out a sarcophagus slightly larger than Zeroth, half-open, carved with dense, intricate, esoteric runes on the surface, and a large number of iron chains wrapped around it. Nasus emerged from the dust, pestled his great axe to the ground, and joined Renekton in placing Zelas in his coffin.

However, just before Zelas was about to be placed in the sarcophagus, he awoke, and the arcane energy exploded, and the entire space seemed to be left with a dazzling blue light representing Zelas.

The two "men" of Nasus and Renekton were shaken away by the great force, and the sand and gravel churned, and only the blue electric light kept shining.

When everything was quiet, Nasus cautiously stood up and said to his brother, "Did it work?" ”

Renekton took a few steps forward with heavy steps, his crocodile-like head showing a cautious expression, and said, "I don't know, too-"

Before Renekton finished speaking, he heard a loud bang, and it was Zelas's blue arcane bomb again, but for some reason, it seemed to be a lot smaller.

A blue electric light man wrapped in chains and debris appeared in the dust, and that light man was naturally Zelas, Zelas looked at the two "people" and roared angrily, "What have you done, damn it~!" How dare you put me, the Great Magister, the new Ascendant, how dare you lock me up in this kind of thing~! When I go out, I want you to look good, damned guardians, damned gods! ”

Nasus picked up the axe and chopped down Zeroth, who was imprisoned in chains, "It didn't work out, the power of the sun was converted into this damn arcane energy by him, and my emperor wouldn't have survived without the power of the rising sun," Nasus looked at Azir, who was half gone, and said sadly, "Maybe Shurima's decline is doomed." ”

Unlike its stupid appearance, Renekton said shrewdly, "Maybe, maybe there is still a chance," it looked around, Shurima's imperial city was collapsing, the people were fleeing in all directions, and the army was powerless, "Let me, trap this traitor in the Imperial Tomb, my emperor's ascension plan has not completely failed, he will not die so easily, I believe, he will wake up at some point in the future, maybe decades, centuries, or even thousands of years, but as long as our emperor can wake up, complete the ascension ceremony, and become a new ascendant, Destroy this traitor and re-lead the people of the Shurima Desert, and Shurima will be able to return to glory. ”

As Renekton had said, although Azir was unconscious, the sand around his body seemed to envelop him as if spiritual, turning him into a cocoon of sand glowing with gold, like a coffin made of gold, just like Azil's countless ancestors.

"My brother, doing so will have irreversible consequences, for you and for me," Nasus said in that deep voice.

Rekton's expression was filled with madness that would only have existed in thousands of years, and he shouted, "I will give everything I have for the sake of Shurima!" ”

"Well, that's probably the right thing to do," Nasus said helplessly.

The two "men" dragged the struggling Zelath through the scattered crowd to the mausoleum outside the city.

At the entrance to the massive mausoleum, Renekton glanced back at Nasus and whispered, "Maybe we'll meet again later." ”

Nasus nodded to Renekton, his eyes showing a hint of sadness that only mortals had, as he watched as Reekton dragged the chained Light Man into the mausoleum and disappeared from view. Nasus slammed the axe into the ground with both hands in his hand, purple death breath spilling out of the axe and enveloping its entire body, "Some things must be buried all the time. ”

The purple light extended on the ground, forming a simple but mysterious runic array around the imperial tomb, and finally the dark purple fog covered the entire imperial tomb, and the ground shook violently, and the huge tomb sank and disappeared between the sand. In this last hour, it was as if Nasus could still hear the frantic cries of that traitor to Zeroth.

Nasus turned, looked at the collapsing Imperial City with a heavy heart, and said, "Soon, there will be nothing left here." ”

However, in Nasus's eyes, it seemed that after thousands of years, the Sun Garden disc rose again, although it was only an illusion, but it still gave hope to the old god of death, the dawn in the darkness.

"Young Emperor, some souls are destined to burn, I hope you will be able to lead Shurima back in the future," Nasus picked up a handful of yellow sand on the ground, and gradually walked into the distance, growing smaller and smaller, like a lonely old man, who had lost his only home until he disappeared into the horizon.

"Life and death, reincarnation is more than ......"