Bang!

Heaven and earth seemed to merge together, and there was an earth-shattering roar.

A golden sun rose from the bottom to the top, and thousands of stars fell in the sky.

The exchange of the sun and the stars is being played out in front of the town.

Stars slowly appeared in what should have been a daylight sky, like meteors piercing the sky, scattering and flying downward.

Azir now spread his arms outstretched, and the majesty of the emperor was fully displayed.

The army of sand on the ground jumped up one after another, brazenly facing the sky, trying to pull down the stars in the sky.

"Shurima, listen to me!"

Azir's majestic voice shone across the earth, and countless soldiers of the sand rose to the sky, slaying at the stars in the sky with their wars in hand.

At this time, each of the soldiers seemed to have undergone a transformation, and each of them was several times stronger than the soldier that the Sun Priest was facing just now.

The sound of the war song became louder, and the momentum of the charge became more and more inflated.

Finally, the stars met with the sand soldiers.

The sky burst into various colors, and one after another brilliant brilliance exploded.

Yes, grains of sand crushed by soldiers.

Some are the energy shattering rain after the stars split.

Colors of light intertwine in the sky, creating a beautiful landscape that looks like an oil painting.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Only the sound of the two sides colliding was left between heaven and earth.

But the situation is extremely strange, obviously more stars have been destroyed, but the starlight is pressing downward, oppressing the space of the golden light.

Azir obviously noticed this, and snorted coldly, the golden light in his eyes.

"Forward!"

His voice seemed to have some kind of magic, and the grains of sand below condensed more sand soldiers, slamming upwards at even more frantic speeds.

The collision of stars and sand grains kicked off at the intersection of Shurima and Giant God Peak.

"It seems like we're here at the right time."

While the two sides were fighting fiercely, Ryan and Sindra came to the side.

Ryan looked up at the intersection of the energies of the two sides, and shook his head with a little pity:

"It's a pity that the current Azir is like an enhanced version of Foyego, he doesn't have the background of the Ascension God, even if he has energy reserves far beyond the ruling star spirit, but there is still a long way to go before he can transform into combat power."

Sindra hovered beside Ryan with her arms crossed, her eyes flickering, and her tone was complicated:

"There is energy in the void, but it is only vain and powerful."

Before she met Ryan, she probably did the same...

At that time, she relied on the vast amount of magic in her body to crush most people, but when faced with Karma and Ionian Spirits, who were not inferior to her in energy, she was easily defeated.

As if seeing Ryan's smiling expression, Sindra frowned slightly:

"You don't agree?"

"Techniques and techniques are only useful at the same level, and I care more about the innate talent than the skills I have learned." Ryan shook his head slightly.

He turned his head to Sindra, and said in a calm voice:

"If you can't defeat your opponent, it's just that the amount of energy in your body is not enough and the strength is not strong enough."

Hearing Ryan's words, Sindra's eyes glanced up and down at each other, and suddenly laughed:

"It's very different from your style."

"It's not my style, I'm just saying what I've been trying to say for you." Ryan replied with a smile.

"You don't seem to mind if I think that?" The corners of Syndra's mouth rose slightly.

Mother Doubt, she learned from Ryan how to control her power.

Now she is proud to say that in this world, she is only under one person in terms of control of magic.

But she didn't really like the path Ryan had taught her, and the deeper she went on the path of magic, the more she understood...

The so-called control is just the key to her ability to grow.

And the way she really likes to fight is the pouring and suppression of infinite energy.

"That's how you like to fight, I just want you to see the scenery. Don't say it's you, in the face of some people, I also prefer the simple and crude way of using energy catharsis. ”

Seeing the golden light slowly suppressed by the starry sky, Ryan pressed the robe that was rippled by the aftermath, and said softly:

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"There's not been much chance for you to fight all these years, and the last time in Filol wasn't even a warm-up. This time, go all out. ”

"I've been waiting for today, it's been a long time..."

Sindra's cold face suddenly burst into a beautiful smile.

She craned her neck slightly, looking at the compressed golden glow on the ground, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

Perhaps, she and Azir were the same kind of people in the past.

But with Ryan with her, she is no longer the same she once was.

Airplanes!

！

A wave of surging mana rippled out of Sindra's body, and the black mana almost condensed into substance, spreading outward.

Syndra's palm spread forward, and a rune matrix spread across her palm, and a slightly ornate book swept out of it and ended up in her hand.

"Return!"

With her light thoughts, the rest of the Runeterras suddenly became sensitive.

Kyle put down his sword and glanced in Shurima's direction with a frown.

Federtic seemed to lose his life for a moment, like a real scarecrow.

A roar suddenly came out from the barrier of the Immortal Fortress Floating Fortress, and there seemed to be doubt in his voice.

And on the airship that was rushing to Nerima, Cassiopeia also put down the scroll he was reading, and glanced solemnly in the direction of Shurima.

Just now, something in their body more or less had a feeling of being withdrawn.

The book in Sindra's palm was now open.

Purple, gold, yellow, black and red, four illusory streamers of different colors flow between the books.

And these four symbolize the four different powers she has comprehended.

It seemed to have a response from afar, and the four streamers of different colors simultaneously turned into substance and flowed into Sindra's body.

Airplanes!

！

In an instant, the endless energy in Sindra's body bloomed out, and it directly broke the balance of the battle in the distance.

The dark canopy of heaven rose, and both the earth and the sky were dyed a deep black.

In just a moment, the black curtain has already soaked nearly half of the world.

The adjudicator star spirit Chrisman and Azir sensed Sindra at the same time, and they actually began to suppress the shady curtain of chaos with a very tacit cooperation.

Even though Azir knew he was at a disadvantage, as the emperor of Shurima, he would not allow anyone else to interfere in his battle until the victory was decided.

Winter!

！

The sky and the earth wailed at the same time, as if the heavens were about to tilt and the earth was about to crack.

Three powerful forces are constantly clashing.

But in the face of the newcomer Sindra, even if Azir and Chrisman join forces for a short time, they will inevitably be suppressed.

At this moment, Ryan looked at the sudden canopy, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up slightly, and whispered:

"It's not enough, as a stage for you to show yourself, it should be more amazing..."

As he spoke, he held out his hand toward Sindra, and a streak of green floated out of his palm.