When Nerima threw out of Calikar, Ryan, who was in the royal library, also put down the scroll in his hand and walked out of the library, looking in the direction of Shurima.

"Are you going to start? That empire thousands of years ago really wanted to see the style of the so-called ascension gods! ”

A dull tiger-like voice rang out beside Ryan, and on the sand dunes not far from him, a mighty black tiger stood on it, exuding a terrifying momentum.

On the sand dunes on the other side, the six-eyed crow with its breath astringent stood with its head held high, and said in a voice that was not in a hurry or slow:

"Delyus, as you will realize in the future, the return of Shurima is predestined, and what we have to do is to let it be controlled by us."

"Humph!"

The black tiger roared, acquiescing to Svein's statement.

As he roared, the sand around him shook outward, raising a large cloud of sand and dust, which was very powerful.

"The Void, the Star Spirit, the Underworld, Shurima, our opponents will not be too few."

Ryan stood in the doorway of the library, looking calmly into the distance, as if observing something.

In the direction he was looking, there was not only the ancient capital of Shurima, Nerima, but also the giant god peak that gathered the light of the stars in the distance.

"That little girl from the Kekao family seems to have a different idea in her heart." Svein said.

For the three people present, even if they stood here and saw clearly what was happening in Shurima not far away, it was just a breeze.

At this time, it was just when Cassiopeia helped Nasus petrify Renekton.

"Although she thought she was very ambitious from the beginning, even if the lion was suppressed for a long time, it would no longer be a lion, let alone her."

Ryan shook his head, and stated in a calm voice:

"Educated by her family and empire, the ideas in her head have become ingrained. Even if we are equal in strength to Shurima, she will not choose Shurima. ”

"We're far better than they are." Delyus interjected.

He didn't think he was boasting, and comparing the current Noxus with Shurima was telling a fact.

Even in his opinion, even if the current Shurima Empire returns, whether its strength can be compared to Acacia's is two words.

"So in this case, our Miss Kerkao will not choose Shurima. Of course, she's going to slowly integrate into Shurima, and that's what we want to see. Ryan laughed.

"Shurima... Surrender to the Empire after all..."

As Svein's words fell, the sky of Nerema suddenly lit up.

Airplanes!

！

The dazzling golden light radiated in all directions, as if it could illuminate the entire Shurima Continent.

In the sky above Nerema, Calikar had been inserted into the black box at this time.

And it was inside the black box that burst out with unprecedented light.

The runes on the black box were torn open, revealing the contents within.

Despite the golden light, Sivir could still see the objects inside...

"That's?"

Sivir looked at the golden mask like a bird's beak, and the hole shrank slightly.

The energy that burst out of that object made her feel huge even now.

Even the power in it was not inferior to the energy she had received when she had just ascended.

"Azir's Ascension." Aatrox spoke with disdain, "I want to wear the strongest crown, but I don't have the talent to carry it." Not to mention the collapse of the empire with his own body, even the things that soared have become someone else's collection. ”

Hearing his words, Sivir suddenly understood.

This object should be to Azir what Charikar meant to her.

And it became someone else's collection, and it corresponded to the Noxian Empire.

No matter how you look at it, Shurima doesn't have a future in the current Noxus...

Sivir made another cross in her heart, and at the same time, her gaze calmly fixed on the sky above, the mask that released strong energy outward.

Rumble!

！

The majestic ascension energy rippled to the ground, as if it was connected to the leylines of Nerema, and the ruins of the city below began to tremble slightly.

Immediately after, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and countless golden beams of light rose on the ground, speeding towards the golden mask, and finally merged into it and disappeared.

In this majestic ritual, starting with the golden bird-shaped mask, the ascension energy slowly converged into a human form below.

Looking at the slowly staring figure, Aatrox's golden eyes flashed with a hint of anticipation.

The Shurima Empire will return again with the return of that person.

Although that man is not suitable to be a leader, as a symbol of the empire, he is still enough to take on that position.

Azr, return!

Airplanes!

！

The golden points of light condensed into substance, and finally completely condensed Azil's figure in the sky.

As Azir recovered, his cold gaze swept over Sivir, but he didn't linger long before finally looking at Aatrox.

"You haven't seen me for thousands of years, have you forgotten what I look like?"

Aatrox crossed his arms, his voice still carrying his characteristic mockery.

"Aatrox!"

Azir's eyes did not back down, and his right hand stretched forward, symbolizing the scepter of Emperor Shurima slowly emerging in his hand:

"Under the land of Shurima, I am the highest. All the people of Shurima, worship me. The ascended beings of Shurima should also listen to my commands! ”

From his body, he naturally exuded an imperial aura that had been on the throne for a long time, and people couldn't help but have the idea of surrender.

Sivir looked curiously at this once 'failed' emperor, although whether it was courage or talent, the other party was not weaker than other Shurima emperors.

But Azir's life is truly a life of failure.

Shurima came to an end at his hands, and he also ushered in his death due to the betrayal of someone he trusted, when he should have been at his most glorious.

"Oh?"

In the face of Azir's declaration, Aatrox sneered:

"Look at the way you look at your feet, look at your own way of lingering, do you think you are worthy of being called the Emperor of Shurima?"

Azir's soul never died, and after Zelas snatched Azir's ascension, he seemed to be burned to death by the flames, but how could anyone who had completed half of his ascension die so easily.

His soul melted into the ruins of the Nerima Tree in countless parts, hidden from the energy that had spilled out of the Ascension Ritual at that time.

The largest chunk of energy was also the soul, which was on the bird-shaped mask that should have been condensed after his ascension.

Not only did the mask not weaken after thousands of years of changes, but it became even more powerful because of the continuous ascension energy contained in the ground of the Nerima Tree.

Finally, not long ago, he was taken away by Ryan, who came to visit here, and this scene is what it is today.

If he hadn't been taken away by Ryan at that time, perhaps a longer time had passed, and Azir would have returned on his own, and Nasus might have offered the opening method of the Tomb of Sertaka to help him complete his ascension.

But now Azir, who is resurrected by relying on the gathering of ascension energy, although the total amount of energy is definitely not weak, is still not taken seriously by Aatrox.

However, because all the energy left over from the fall of the solar disk was absorbed by it, Azir will be a very important existence for the current Shurima Empire.