Don't mess with the yordle

Chapter 196 Resurrection
"Buzz!"

"boom!"

Xerath realized that he had made an error in judgment. He underestimated this yordle. The legendary reputation of the other party was not due to his long life, but to his sufficient strength.

However, he knew the current situation well enough and could tolerate it. After realizing that he was not as powerful as he thought, he immediately put away his arrogance. He chose the 36th strategy as the best strategy. If he couldn't beat him now, he would hide first and wait. After finding an opportunity, come out and kill him with one blow.

Xerath can remain humble enough when his own strength is insufficient, just like he did when he was beside Azir. To describe his behavior as "Wang Mang was humble and did not usurp the time", it is really quite good. Appropriate.

Of course, what he did before can be described as "rampant once he succeeds", which is quite appropriate. In the original work, after Xerath escaped from trouble, he was so wasted that he didn't even know his last name. He really thought he had the world. Invincible.

Although Reed had not seen the end of Xerath before traveling through time, he estimated that this guy was going to die in the hands of Azir. Of course, with the urine of his fist, he would probably just be sealed, like a certain Kama Same as King Via.

Xerath tried his best to open a skylight in the "Emperor's Tomb". The energy he absorbed from the "Sun Disk" indeed gave him strength far beyond that of ordinary ascendants.

Xerath's shot blasted out a small passage, just enough for him to fly out of the "Emperor's Tomb". He blasted a way out for himself.

"I'll be back."

Xerath floated in the air and said a harsh word. Currently, his skills were inferior to others, and he had no shame to say anything else.

"Who said let you go?"

Reed curled his lips. Zerath was very flexible, and if he were to be let go, it would really be a big hidden danger.

"It's useless to talk too much."

Xerath shook his head and flew directly towards the passage. He didn't even look at Nasus and Renekton who were still fighting over there. At this time, nothing mattered but escaping.

"Huhuhu!!!"

Qinglan flashed in Reed's eyes, and the magic power in his body immediately burst out. The terrifying magic power made Xerath's heart palpitate.

At first, he thought that Reed was just a melee type, but now Reed's burst of magic power was even more exaggerated than him.

What frightened Xerath was still behind him. He found that he could no longer fly because an extremely fast and violent wind was pouring down from the top of the passage.

Xerath activates the magic power. Of course, he does not fly with "wings" or anything like that. He relies on the magic power to activate it.

And his magic power seemed to pale in comparison with the magic power that drove the strong wind. His spirit body was blown back continuously, which frightened Xerath.

Xerath's body was blown back from the passage in embarrassment, while Reed waved to him with a smile.

Even with Zerath's face and character, at this time he felt that his long-non-existent face was a little hot.

The flames in Xerath's heart beat and flickered very violently, which showed that he was not calm at this time.

"I didn't let you leave, do you think you can leave?"

Reed's voice sounded, with some teasing in his tone. His words irritated Xerath's nerves, but this made Xerath's mood gradually calm down.As a humble slave, this man climbed up to the core of the empire step by step, and then personally destroyed that powerful empire. He began to think about his own way of survival. The yordles in front of him were so powerful that they were despairing. He discovered that I'm really not very good at fighting.

"Master Reed."

Xerath just spoke, but suddenly paused. Not only himself, but also Nasus and Renekton, who were fighting over there, distanced themselves.

"That's. That's"

A sudden aura soaring into the sky made Xerath's mood, which had just calmed down, become chaotic again.

"Azir! It's Azir! He's resurrected!"

Compared with Xerath's disbelief, Nasus had obviously realized what was happening. After all, that was the purpose of coming here. Nasus was extremely excited.

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Renekton stood stupidly. His noble body was covered with scars, but those injuries were slowly healing on their own. Renekton felt that the aura was very familiar. It was a very important existence to them. .

Renekton knew Nasus was still alive, so he wouldn't have any surprises when he saw Nasus. He just wanted to kill the traitor who betrayed him.

However, Emperor Azir's death was already recognized by Renekton, and even Xerath could not change this perception. Therefore, when he learned that Azir might be resurrected, Renekton's emotions were very violent. With the changes, he finally got rid of Xerath's control.

"elder brother."

Looking at the extremely excited Nasus, Renekton felt a little embarrassed. He was ashamed of his vulnerability. He was deceived by that bastard Xerath.

"Let's go see Azir first."

Reed flashed, his body instantly expanded and his fur began to turn red. The transformed Reed grabbed Xerath, giving him no chance to resist.

Xerath felt like the world was spinning for a while. Reed directly grabbed the chain on his body and lifted him up like a piece of cargo. Then he accelerated suddenly and flew towards the place where the momentum was rising. Xerath didn't even think about it. The reaction time was to allow Reed to do whatever he wanted.

When his vision returned to normal again, Xerath found that he had arrived in the tomb. He was much more familiar with this place than Reed. After all, he and Renekton had been imprisoned here for more than 3000 years, and that was more than 3000 years!
The defense measures of this "Emperor's Tomb" are much stronger than those outside. The place is full of traces of being bombarded by his witch power, but his 3000 years of efforts have no effect.

Unlike outside the tomb, where he directly opened a "skylight" with one blow, if the "Tomb of the Emperor" was so fragile, he would have escaped from the trap long ago.

"Has Azir been resurrected? Has he started to ascend?"

Reed stopped and looked at the dazzling light pillar. In the light pillar, a soul body was bathing in "ascension energy". That was the spirit body of Emperor Azir.

This soul was lost in annihilation, unable to sense the location of time and space. It was only now that Shurima had been destroyed for thousands of years that he was reborn, but it was not complete.

Azir's body is nothing more than moving, tangible dust, held together by his last bit of unyielding will, and he needs an "ascension ritual" to reshape his physical body.

(End of this chapter)