He and Azir had seen Mo Tie's miraculous transfiguration and his men fighting against Renekton, and they were horrified that such a strong man had been blown to pieces.

In other words, half of Shurima is no longer alive!

Nasus's heart ached, anger and remorse filled him, he had seen a similar move more than a thousand years ago, when Zelas could only cover the area of a royal capital, and people only felt sick and groggy, and there were no such serious consequences.

Nasus regretted the past in three ways: first, he didn't save his brother; Rather, it did not save the collapsing empire; Thirty did not recognize the true face of the wicked early.

Is he going to repeat the mistakes of the past again?

After the outbreak, Zelas seemed much calmer, the arcane magic here was all consumed, and he would definitely not be able to cast the same move again in a short time, and could only use the energy in his body to cast the arcane.

Mo Tie, whose skin had fully recovered, panted and said, "Do you still want to ask him questions?" Azir. ”

At the same time, Xiao Tie's voice sounded in his head: "It's here, Old Mo, just now the Zelas wave burst completely fused our energy hatchlings with him, and now he is already our system creature." ”

"So powerful? And what about Zeroth's personality? ”

"You can close the small black room, and put it together with the few neuropathies cultivated by the fire source, so as to save people from harming people." Xiao Tie said as a matter of course.

"That's right, can I recycle him now?" Mo Tie said and was about to raise his hand.

"I suggest you don't do it yet, let Azir whip him in a wave, so that you can increase Emperor Shurima's favorability."

"Oh, yes, I'm really scared of Zeroth, in case he doesn't say a word again." Mo Tie said.

"You can read his mind directly, and when he wants to do it, just stop it."

So, as a host, Mo Tie probed the thoughts in the mind of Zelas, a system creature, and this process was unaware of it, and it was impossible for Zelas to find out.

Soon, he was speechless, this slave-born guy had no pity at all, and he was extremely inferior in his heart.

All his glory was based on a chance encounter with Prince Shurima, and some people said that someone else would definitely do better than him.

He was not convinced, so he worked very hard to learn all the most advanced knowledge of Shurima at that time, and helped the newly enthroned emperor to stabilize the country; He even did not hesitate to get his hands on the arcane magic sealed in the depths of the Great Library, one of those ancient forbidden powers that nearly collapsed the Valoran continent.

Unfortunately, no matter how well he did, people could only see Azir, who would only admire the emperor's wisdom and dedicate all his love and praise to the ancient imperial family.

He wanted to get it, he wanted to prove that he was extraordinary—a desire that came to him at some point.

The first was to reverse the perception of slaves, starting with the abolition of slavery, and he made an appeal to Azir, but the young emperor was hesitant to give a definite answer.

So he set his sights on Shurima's ultimate power, the Ascendant.

He induced the Emperor to use imperial power to suppress the Temple, interfering with the solar disk to designate the Ascended Ones.

He succeeded, and Azir ascended to the Ascension Stage.

Just as he was about to activate the Arcane Array engraved on the Ascension Platform, the young Emperor looked at him and said with a smile, "My friend, Zeth, this is a gift for you, as a testimony to the friendship between us over the years. ”

It was a supreme decree - with immediate effect, the abolition of slavery in the Shurima Empire.

The Emperor gave himself a decree of salvation at the last moment of his ascension to godhood.

It's a pity that it didn't work, Zelas's heart has been driven by unwilling ordinary desires, as long as he launches the formation and kills his friends, he can become a new ascendant, fade from the mortal body, and ascend to become a god.

"Oh, it's really a pervert, and he actually took the decree with a smile while launching the arcane array as if nothing happened." When Mo Tie saw this, he felt a chill.

Zelas succeeded, but failed, and after his ascension, he was sealed in the Emperor's Tomb by two Ascenders, Nasus and Renekton.

However, due to his ascension into an arcane body, he was so powerful that Renekton had to stay in the Emperor's Tomb to stall for time and have his brother impose a seal outside.

In the past thousand years, in addition to playing some small tricks to drive Renekton crazy, Zelas is more resentful of Azir, and if he had announced that decree earlier, maybe he would have had a chance to stop.

Mo Tie was not interested in this part of the memory, so he "brushed" and skipped and looked directly at Zelas's current thoughts.

Shocked at first glance, this guy was actually ready to open up again, because he had absorbed hundreds of pure energy bodies, his current strength overflowed severely, almost dozens of times his own upper limit.

Moreover, he had to do it, otherwise it would make him very uncomfortable with so much energy.

The "Destruction Map" just now was a communication with Valoran's arcane power, not the energy in his body, so he was going to release a "Arcane Ritual" next.

Specifically, he immobilizes himself in the air, then spreads his body open, constantly unleashing arcane missiles wherever he senses.

This is similar to Zelas' ultimate in the game, but the number and power are completely different.

As the saying goes, there is no problem in the world that cannot be solved by one missile, and if there is, then two.

The missile he is about to unleash has strong arcane properties, and after exploding, it can perform effects such as "corrosion, forbiddenness, paralysis, and ......" on everything around it.

These were all things that Mo Tie had seen from Zelas's mind for a moment, and not a second had passed in reality, and at this time, Azir and Nasus were still panting and glaring at Zeroth.

"Stop everything!"

Mo Tie gave the first order to this human cannon in his mind.

"Truly, Al, do you remember? It was the same 1,300 years ago, 'boom', there was nothing left. Oh, I forgot, you don't remember more than a thousand years, you were dead then, ......"

Zelas laughed maniacally, and in the next second, his face changed dramatically, if the body made of pale blue energy still had the body part of the face.

He couldn't control his body anymore, all the energy that made up his body had lost his senses, and when he looked down, it was clear that these energies were flowing slowly, without any abnormality, how could he not listen to the command?

He could think, he could speak, but he couldn't cast arcane skills, and it was very weird, like a ghost floating above his own corpse, unable to do anything.