Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

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"Don't worry."

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Ryan's mouth, and his body slowly floated up.

Facing the sand below, he gently stretched out his hand.

hum! ! !

An earth-shattering hum sounded, and a vast sea of ​​magic burst out from Ryan's body.

Under the action of magic, the sand below disappeared like ice and snow melted away.

Only in an instant, a huge pothole appeared in the next convenient.

While doing this, Ryan's empty hand waved lightly at the Doman behemoth at the same time.

The Duoman giant beast roared slightly, and its body was controlled to fly up, and in the blink of an eye, it was easily swept away thousands of meters away.

The size of the pothole below continued to grow, and the deeper sand continued to melt, and it continued to descend deeper.

Looking at this huge scene, the people on the Duo Slow Behemoth couldn't help but breathe a lot.

Even if I have seen Ryan's monstrous power, every time I see it, there will be a feeling of admiration.

Nature is an object of awe in their eyes, but in Ryan's hands it seems to be a plaything.

If the sand flow caused by the sand diving beastmaster last time was the whisper of the desert, then the movement caused by Ryan this time can be compared to the roar of the desert.

"Cool, this is the ability the protagonist should have." Yin Zeril whistled frivolously.

"Didn't you say that you are the protagonist?" Samira gave him a sideways glance.

"Hey, His Majesty the President of the Council said that if there are really good things down there, they will guide us on a path to the demigods." Yin Zeril's tone was full of longing.

"Look at your unpromising appearance, it's just a path, and it's not a direct demigod." Samira pouted slightly.

"What do you know, I'm the protagonist!" Yin Zerier straightened his chest.

As the two bickered and chatted, the pothole formed by the sand clearing grew bigger and bigger.

After a while, with the sound of a stone rubbing, as if some mechanism was touched, a golden light rose up, forming a huge protective cover.

Wherever the golden light went, whether it was sand or earth, it was swept away and turned into nothingness, and the aftermath spread out.

Feeling the deadly threat from the golden light, Cassiopeia was slightly afraid:

"This should be the protection method left by Feisheng God. Fortunately, we didn't trigger it last time."

"It should be that we haven't met the conditions for it to trigger." Samira shrugged slightly.

This kind of thing is very common in Shurima. Some of the enchantments set up by the ascending gods allow the weak to be unimpeded, while the strong will be isolated.

Most of them say that these weak people are not even qualified to be valued by the Ascension God.

certainly...

Samira glanced at Yin Zerier, who was watching carefully, and knew in her heart that it might be because of Yin Zeril's luck that they were able to enter the library without injury.

Ryan hovered in mid-air without any protection, and let the golden light from below swept across him. Except for the slightly floating white robe on his body, it did not have any effect on him.

"Is this your handwriting? Other Ascension Gods should not be good at this kind of covert protection."

When his voice fell and echoed in the desert, before Yin Zerier and others were surprised, a distant voice sounded beside him:

"It is indeed the enchantment that I made, and time has passed for so long before I know it."

The distant voice followed by a sigh, and then, Nasus, holding an axe and wearing an ancient Shurima robe, appeared beside Ryan.

"You didn't try to find it? With your abilities, you should be able to find it."

Ryan looked at the ancient Shurima building that was gradually rediscovering the sun below, with a trace of inquiry and curiosity in his words.

Nasus looked down with a complicated look, shook his head slightly and said:

"Why should some history be reopened since it was buried. Shurima... is dead..."

"Ascension Gods are difficult to kill. Even if some of them become dark descendants, they still remember the glory when they were Ascension Gods. Shurima, always in your hearts." Ryan said flatly.

"Perhaps... Your Majesty brought this library back to light, and did you want to completely uncover everything that was once buried?" Nasus's tone was complicated.

"I just maintain a longing and respect for the ancient Shurima culture, and let it see the light of day again, but it is just a transaction with people." Ryan said casually.

"trade?"

There was a hint of doubt on Nasus's expression. He didn't think anyone else was qualified to trade with Ryan using the former royal library.

"Nasus, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still that cowardly look!"

At this moment, a heavy and stern words sounded from the other side of Ryan.

Hearing this voice, Nasus looked slightly stiff, but subconsciously made an ancient and complicated etiquette:

"Aatrox is shining, I haven't seen you as bright as the sun for a long time!"

"Yao Mian..." Ryan had a smile on his lips, "I read it in a book, it seems that only the strongest among the ascended gods are eligible to be given such titles. I'm right. , Nasus Yaomian?"

"Compared to Aatrox's crown of glory, my brilliance is like fluorescent light." Nasus said with humility.

As one of the oldest Ascension Gods, Aatrox is only second only to the existence of Ascension Empress in terms of strength and prestige.

Compared with a person like him who was barely called a dazzling crown due to the decline in the number of ascended gods, Aatrox was a more respectable existence among the ascended gods~www.readwn.com~ He did not expect that Aatrox was Strange turned out to be the object of the deal with Ryan.

If there is another person in Shurima who is qualified to represent the Shurima Empire in addition to the first Ascension God - Empress Setaka, then there is only Aatrox.

Aatrox's presence here, coupled with his now-darkin-corrupted appearance, made it hard for Nasus to think too much.

"Put your mind away, Nasus."

Aatrox's huge wings flapped, causing waves of air, and he looked at Nasus indifferently:

"I don't know what you have been doing for thousands of years, but living like you is just humiliating me and waiting for glory."

"Aatrox is crowned, the Shurima Empire is gone!"

After listening to Aatrox's words, Nasus showed a rare tough expression:

"My only mission now is to keep the history of the empire from being buried by time. The past has disappeared, so why bother to demand it."

"So you are a coward, Nasus!" Aatrox said fiercely. "Shurima never perished, keep your eyes open. Even today, there are still people who remember the glory of us sinners."

Aatrox's bright red eyes stared at Nasus, exuding a terrifying aura:

"If Shurima is no more, and our glory is gone, then I will drag this world to bury it together. But there are still people who believe in the Ascension God and worship the greatness we have built."

"Even if there is still one person in the world who remembers us and believes in us, I will fight to defend and restore glory. Nasus, if you want to stand in my way, I will cut you first!"