Chapter 589 Where the Light Comes

Nasus noticed that he wasn't the only one receiving the gift from Azir. His brother, Renekton, was also shrouded in the light cast by the sun disc.

The divine light seemed to remind Renekton of the moment of his ascension, he carried his terminally ill brother on his back to the altar, and bathed in the dazzling brilliance of the sun disc. He is not qualified for ascension. Originally, he was ready to be obliterated, but he was enlightened to ascend by accident.

The light shone into his eyes, melting the darkness that enveloped his mind. Intermittent memories emerged one after another, those blurred and disappeared things like mirages reappeared, and the reason that was deeply locked in the depths of my mind and locked by madness gradually returned.

Renekton felt pain and fear, he was no longer sure which experience was real, he was shaking, the light that once reshaped his flesh and blood was now stinging him, oscillating between truth and falsehood.

A black, hard, inhuman but powerful hand stretched out from behind to cover his shoulder.

He turned his head and saw a jackal-like face, which was originally the target he wanted to tear apart, but now for some reason, that incomprehensible hatred disappeared...

"Brother, I will be with you until the end."

These words easily got close to Renekton's heart, and the place where his eyes were originally muddy due to madness became clear, and he saw everything clearly.

There was a change in the golden light covering the earth, and a strange light lit up. Xerath turned into an immortal meteor, and under the pressure of the sun disc, he rose into the sky again.

"Azir! You don't want to step on me!"

Xerath was as dazzling as a newborn star. He took the burning chains into his body, and the energy released was geometrically multiplied. With a wave of his hand, there was a series of arcane comets, and when he spread his five fingers, there were endless lightning. The sky rained fire and lightning, engulfing Azir like apocalypse.

Azir swung his staff and sword to resist with all his strength, but he couldn't block everything. The sun's shield was smashed by the burning comet. Like a dying star, he dragged the tail of flames and fell into the temple below.

Azir fell into the city, and Xerath drifted into where he fell. Looking at this scene, his face darkened.

"Your Majesty has just ascended, and has not yet fully grasped the power of ascension."

"It's time for us to go! Just like last time." Renekton brandished the crescent knife and axe, wagging his tail excitedly. He longed to fight alongside Nasus again.

"Just like last time..." Nasus gripped his long-handled battle ax tightly, and the scene where the two brothers fought against Xerath together and failed was still vivid in his memory. Can they defeat Xerath?

"Go!"

Renekton's roar came from next to his ears, and Nasus couldn't help hesitating anymore. They had to support Xerath and not let him kill Azir, otherwise the rise of Shurima would be aborted.

The two gods speeded up the run-up along the Fangfeng Dam. In just one heartbeat, the huge figure changed from motionless to an indistinct afterimage, and leaped over the 100-meter-wide moat with one stride.

This unimaginable acceleration and jumping ability, even without carrying anything, with a weight of dozens of tons, can easily crash into the human city wall, but the floor of Dawn Oasis can withstand this huge impact, allowing them to land safely .

Nasus raised his ax and thrust it skyward, unleashing withering force. Xerath was hurt and angry, and the flame in his heart throbbed, but it showed no sign of dimming. Renekton rushed towards Xerath recklessly like a wild beast coming out of its cage, turned around in mid-air and chopped Xerath down with a knife.

Xerath crashed against the wall, and fragments of the stone wall fell and buried him. The ruins exploded, and Xerath charged out again, his fury turning into fiery rays, searing Renekton's scales into curls. Nasus rushed to the rescue, and the two sides fell into an anxious and bitter fight.

...

The huge impact destroyed the outer wall, and the stone slab at the top was also smashed down, and the weight of a thousand pounds fell on Azir.

Sivir in the temple was taken aback by this scene. She swept away the turbulent dust, looked at Azir falling from the sky, and swallowed hard.

Azir's body was burning with white flames, and it could be seen that it was Xerath's handwriting. She looked at the big hole in the ceiling, seeing that Xerath didn't chase after him, and slowly approached Azir.

The Ascension Emperor, who has the same blood as hers, has fallen into a coma at this moment. His arm was broken when he fell, and he bent unnaturally. The golden eagle armor lost its luster under the flames, and his eyes were like the newborn sun The ordinary white light is also gradually weakening.

Although Nasus said that as long as the Ascendant is alive, his injuries will slowly recover, but no one is sure whether Xerath will chase him to make up the knife before then. Azir saved her life, and she deserved to save him from danger.

Azir was crushed under a stone slab weighing more than a thousand catties. Although his body was the same as Xerath's, only the normal size of Nasus, Sivir still couldn't drag him out on his own, let alone his body. Burning with the magic fire of Xerath.

She looked around and looked elsewhere, but there was no one in the temple except her and Azir - Karn and Kai'Sa rushed out after Azir was lifted off, and they couldn't care less about her safety . Let her stay in the temple by herself and not participate in the battle outside.

Fortunately, the healing spring was not far away, so Sivir casually picked up the clay pot on the ground, scooped water back and forth and poured it on Azir.

...

The strength of Xerath, who lifted the restriction, was beyond the imagination of the two brothers, and once again overwhelmed them, the fire was like rain, and the whole city was burning amidst Xerath's wild laughter.

History repeated itself once again, and Nasus was panting among the rubble with his battle ax in hand. His leg was broken, and his left arm hung limp at his side, shattered from shoulder to wrist. Renekton, on the other hand, collapsed into the sea of ​​flames not far away, the fracture of his spine prevented him from standing up to fight, and he could only endure the burning pain.

Everything is going according to plan, but why is it still no match for Xerath?

Just when Nasus felt powerless, Azir returned.

"Shurima, your emperor has returned."

The Ascension Emperor with the eagle head and human body appeared above the capital again, with his hands raised high, his red ribbon fluttering in the wind. He held the blade aloft, and it shone a golden light, so bright that Nasus could not look directly at it.

Wherever the light goes, sand soldiers rise from the sand and fill every inch of land.

On the other side of the river, hundreds of phalanxes were neatly arranged in a perfectly symmetrical shape, waiting for the emperor's order. They stink of deep earth, dry and filthy, like rotting robes clinging to skeletons that are sometimes blown over by the wind over the dunes.

They braved the dense gust of wind, and every step carried a strong murderous intent. The blade on the spear was shining with crystal embellishments, stabbing in the air in the direction of Xerath.

Xerath is tired of the gods' wheel battles, and this absurdity should end.

"Azir, I will beat you back underground! Destroy your city once again!"

Xerath's body erupted with strong light, as dazzling as a bursting supernova. He put the burning chains into his body, and countless arcane flames spewed out from his body.

The sky seemed to be on fire, and a fiery rain of fire began to fall. Debris rained down like a rainstorm, the ground shook, and deadly fire fell from the sky, covering every inch of the Dawn Oasis.