Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

The roar of fighting was constantly heard on the sand, but the sky as deep as the sea was still silent.

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

"Xerath?"

Not in a questioning tone, Azir was obviously sure of the identity of the person in front of him, but his tone was unavoidably a little sad and regretful.

How could he forget Xerath?

Even though the lonely soul has wandered in the desolate Nerimaj for thousands of years, he still remembers the person in front of him.

The person he trusted the most, the person he looked forward to the most, he wanted to stay until the end of the ascension, so he would be the person to preside over the ascension.

But all of this, along with the ascension ceremony, has ceased to exist.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty Azir."

Xerath hung on the other side of the sky, his own demigod force field spontaneously dyed the sky dark blue, which complemented the golden yellow on Azir's side.

Azir is the brother he once trusted the most, and he has done almost everything for him to grow to this point.

But in the end, the other party didn't give him the result he wanted.

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

The long-cherished wish between them should have ended thousands of years ago when Azir died and he completed his ascension.

Everything went smoothly according to plan, but as it went smoothly, an accident happened.

He was overwhelmed by ascension energy, and the joint effort of him and Azir - Nerima Jie was destroyed.

The place that carried all their memories has vanished.

And he was finally sealed by Renekton and Nasus who came, 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 of pursuit...

It's as if God made a joke again, as ridiculous as the abolition of his slave status announced by Azir when he ascended.

Azir was also resurrected, and completed his ascension again, standing in front of him.

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

"Your Majesty Azir, nothing can go back."

Xerath took a deep look at Azir, and the dark blue arcane energy in his hand charged downward.

Boom! ! !

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

"No! Everything will eventually return to the starting point." Azir said solemnly, "Shurima died because of you, and I will take you back to atone for your sins. Then, I will slowly wash away your sins."

Boom! ! !

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

A sudden change occurred in the air, and sand whirls appeared all around Xerath.

"It really hasn't changed at all, merciful His Majesty Azir."

Xerath's words were filled with endless emotion, but the arcane orbs in his hands were scattered like raindrops.

Every time the arcane orb lands, it happens to be where the sand spins are.

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

He didn't mean to take the initiative to attack, but he stopped attacking after blocking Azir's attack.

"You want to take me back? A ridiculous idea." Xerath laughed, "You can't understand the power of arcane magic, Your Majesty Azir."

"Shurima is not as weak as you think, Xerath!"

Boom! ! !

Azir's scepter fell again, and the sand in the ground rolled upwards, forming two giant sand giants.

One holds a spear and the other holds a shield.

"Attack!!!"

Azir's scepter swung forward, and the giant of sand moved in response.

Facing the towering giant, Xerath's expression did not change at all:

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

Boom! ! !

A huge amount of arcane energy surged out of his body, and the dark blue energy condensed in front of him, eventually forming two spheres that were dozens of meters in size.

"I am now Shurima!" Azir snorted coldly.

Two giants of sand have rushed forward.

Seeing two round **** coming, the shield-wielding giant lifted the shield upwards, while the spear-wielding giant hid behind the shield-wielding giant, and stabbed the long spear towards a ball.

Boom! ! !

The two sides attacked and the smoke exploded.

After a long time, the smoke cleared.

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

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

Seeing this scene, Xerath shook his head slightly:

"Your Majesty Azir, you can't represent Shurima, don't be blinded by your eyes."

No one knows Azir better than him. Compared with thousands of years ago, Azir has hardly improved except his strength.

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

Without his help, Azir wouldn't even be able to take the throne.

How could such Azir be admired by all the people?

"Shurima is re-condensed in my hands, and some uneven grains of sand will eventually be under my control."

With endless majesty and domineering in Azir's words, the sand giant's weapons condensed again and walked towards Xerath.

"Ugh..."

Xerath sighed softly and pushed his hands forward slightly.

hum! ! !

Several light circles appeared under the feet of the two giants of sand, and within a short while, the light circles suddenly lit up.

Boom! ! !

Two sky-penetrating beams exploded, covering the two giants of sand.

By the time the two sky-penetrating beams disappeared, the giant of sand had disappeared and was completely blasted to pieces.

"The Ascension God should not be the end of your pursuit~www.readwn.com~ nor will it be a stumbling block for you, Your Majesty Azir." Xerath pointed.

This was the last reminder to Azir from his former close friend.

It can be regarded as a reward. At that time, Azir was willing to give back for him to leave his slavery before he ascended...

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

If your declaration had come earlier, maybe Shurima would have gone a different way...

Xerath shook his head and looked at the sand giant that Azir summoned again, and he no longer held back.

hum! ! !

As Xerath raised his arms, the deep blue sky on his side changed.

Huge voids appeared in the sky, and huge vortexes of dark blue entrenched in the sky.

Cheers! ! !

As the arcane energy flickered, huge dark blue spheres like meteorites condensed in the center of the vortex.

Immediately afterward, the dark blue orbs smashed down to the ground.

Like a meteor shower, it is gorgeous and magnificent.

Boom! Boom! Boom! !

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 enormous power.

The golden yellow in the sky keeps receding.

And the dark blue, representing Xerath, slowly dominated.