The roar of battle continued to be heard in the sand, but the sky was still silent as deep as the sea.

Azir looked at the arcane body in front of him in silence, and after a long time, he spoke:

"Zeroth?"

It was not a questioning tone, Azir was obviously sure of the identity of the person in front of him, but his tone still inevitably carried a little sadness and regret.

How could he have forgotten Zelas?

Even though the lonely soul wandered in the desolate Nerima for thousands of years, he still remembered the person in front of him.

The person he trusted the most, the person he had the most expectations, he wanted to wait until the Ascension was over, and then he tried to preside over the Ascension for him.

But all this, with the ascension ceremony, is gone.

"It's been a long time, Your Majesty Azir."

Zelas hung at the other end of the sky, his own demigod field spontaneously dyeing the sky a deep blue, contrasting with the golden yellow of Azir's side.

Azir was the brother he once trusted the most, and he did almost everything to get to this point.

But in the end, the other party did not give him the result he wanted.

He didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling at the moment.

The long-cherished wish between them was supposed to end thousands of years ago, when Azir died and he completed his ascension.

Everything went according to plan, but when it went well, there were accidents.

He was overwhelmed by the Ascension Energy, and his and Azir's joint effort, Nerema, was wiped out.

The place that held all their memories has vanished.

In the end, he was sealed by Renekton and Nasus, who arrived in the air, and it took thousands of years to get out of trouble.

When he thought he could let go of everything and start a new path...

It was as ridiculous as the heavens had played a joke again, as ridiculous as the abolition of his slavery announced by Azir when he ascended.

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

Azir was resurrected, and once again ascended, standing in front of him.

"Your words are still so calm, they haven't changed for thousands of years, I said don't call me Your Majesty." Azir sighed.

"Your Majesty, there is no going back."

Zelath glanced deeply at Azir, and the dark blue arcane energy in his hand slammed downward.

Rumble!

！

The sand spike that suddenly rose below him was easily blown up by this arcane energy.

"Nope! Eventually, it will come back to square one. Azir said in a solemn tone, "Shurima died because of you, and I will take you back to atone for your sins." Then I will slowly cleanse you from your sin. ”

Winter!

！

The scepter in Azir's hand fell, and the heavens and the earth made a crisp sound.

A mutation occurred in mid-air, and sand swirls appeared around Zeroth.

"Nothing has changed, merciful Maze Azil."

Zelas spoke with endless emotion, but the arcane orbs in his hand were scattered like raindrops.

Every time the arcane orb lands, it happens to be where Shaxuan is.

Even the spear of sand inside was blasted away by Zelas's arcane orb as soon as it showed its tip.

He didn't want to take the initiative to attack, but stopped shooting after blocking Azir's attack.

"You want to take me back? Ridiculously ridiculous idea. Zeroth smirked, "You can't comprehend the power of the arcane, Azir. ”

"Shurima isn't as weak as you think, Zeroth!"

Winter!

！

Azir's scepter fell again, and the sand beneath the ground surged upward, forming two giant sand giants.

One with a spear and one with a shield.

"Attack!

！ ”

Azir swung his scepter forward, and the Sand Giant moved.

Facing the towering giant, Zelas's complexion did not change at all:

"Shurima is strong, I know that better than you. But that's Shurima, not you, my majesty. ”

Rumble!

！

A massive amount of arcane energy suddenly gushed out of his body, and the dark blue energy condensed in front of him, eventually forming two spheres tens of meters in size.

"Now I am Shurima!" Azir snorted.

Two sand giants have rushed forward.

Seeing the two balls coming, the shield in the shield giant's hand lifted upward, and the spear-wielding giant hid behind the shield giant, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards a magic orb.

Bang!

！

The two sides attacked each other, and the smoke and dust exploded.

After a long time, the smoke and dust cleared.

The shield broke, and the spear broke, but it still blocked two giant orbs.

It's just that the sand giant is only left with his bare hands.

Seeing this scene, Zelas shook his head slightly:

"Your Majesty, you can't represent Shurima, don't be blinded by what you see."

No one knows Azir better than he did, and compared to thousands of years ago, Azir has barely grown in addition to his strength.

Azir is a good scholar, but that's about it.

Without his help, Azir would not even be able to take the throne.

How could such an Azir be admired by all the peoples?

"Shurima has re-coalesced in my hands, and the little jagged grains of sand will finally be under my control."

With endless majesty and domineering in Azir's words, the Sand Giant's weapon condensed again and walked towards Zeroth.

"Ugh..."

Zelas sighed softly, pushing his hands forward slightly.

Airplanes!

！

Several circles of light appeared under the feet of the two sand giants, and in an instant, the circles of light suddenly lit up.

Rumble!

！

Two beams of light exploded, enveloping the two sand giants.

By the time the two beams of light had disappeared, the Sand Giant had disappeared and been completely shattered into pieces.

"Ascension to the Heavens should not be the end of your quest, nor will it be a stumbling block for you, Your Majesty Azir." Zelas meant something.

This was the last reminder of Azil from his former best friend.

It can be regarded as a retribution, at that time, Azir was willing to give back for his release from slavery before he ascended...

Azir... Some things are only surprises and treasures when they are needed...

If your declaration had come sooner, perhaps Shurima would have taken a different path...

Zelas shook his head, looking at the Sand Giant that Azir had summoned again, and he didn't hold his hand anymore.

Airplanes!

！

As Zelas raised his arm, the dark blue sky on his side shook in shock.

Huge hollows appeared in the sky, and huge dark blue vortices entrenched in the sky.

Multiply!

！

In a flash of arcane energy, huge meteorite-like dark blue orbs condensed in the center of the vortex.

Immediately after, dark blue magic balls smashed down to the ground.

Like a meteorite rain, gorgeous and magnificent.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ground continued to suffer heavy damage, and the sand giant that Azir had just summoned was also blasted away in an instant.

Even he himself was forced back by this great power.

The golden yellow in the sky, constantly receding.

The dark blue, representing Zelas, slowly took over.