Chapter 393 Ancient Witch Spirit Zerath

3rd Xerath

Tomb of the Emperor.

The core area of ​​the Golden Palace.

Under the leadership of Sivir, Nasus, Huo Jixing and others walked along the cold corridor and went deep into the empty and deserted building.

There was no decoration on the walls on both sides of the corridor, and the air was filled with a heavy atmosphere, as if there was a mountain-like terrifying pressure oppressing everyone's bodies.

Nasus was still walking at the front, remaining calm and determined, but little ripples appeared in his silent heart.

When the group of people came to the end of the corridor, a faint blue light came.

In the center of the dark room, an ancient sarcophagus has long been broken——

The awakened energy is suspended above the sarcophagus.

Looking from afar, he saw a spirit body composed of arcane energy, wrapped in pig iron chains and fragments of ancient sarcophagi.

The energy spirit body that heard the voice opened its blue eyes and looked at everyone indifferently.

"Zerath!"

Nasus roared, his voice echoing like thunder in the dark room.

He looked at the wizard who had betrayed the Emperor of Shurima and ignited energy fireworks.

There was only silence in the dark room, and the rest could feel Nasus' hatred for Xerath sweeping through the air like a tidal wave.

Nasus held the long-handled battle ax tightly and walked towards the broken ancient sarcophagus in the center of the dark room.

The magic sarcophagus was once used to seal the eternal flame spirit beast, and was later used to seal Xerath after his ascension.

"I knew it was you without guessing." Xerath's voice was like dipped in honey, just like when he was still a mortal.

"Which coward would lock me underground for a thousand years?"

"I'll get you back underground," Nasus promised.

Hearing this, Xerath's body burned even brighter.

"You had your beloved siblings helping you then. Now, tell me."

"Have you ever seen Renekton since the sealing of our common tomb was opened?"

"Don't mention his name." Nasus growled, the dark purple energy in his eyes overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

"Haha, have you seen what he looks like now?"

Nasus said nothing, but Xerath laughed, and his laughter was like the scream of the fire spirits fighting.

"Of course you didn't see it."

The fire in Xerath's body sparkled with a sinister smile.

"He'll kill you when he sees you."

After Xerath finished speaking, he walked forward as if he was a little dissatisfied, sending out energy aftershocks.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you again."

Nasus abandoned the distraction, holding a battle ax that glowed purple, and slowly walked towards Xerath.

"You are not the person chosen by the sun. Your power should originally belong to Azir."

"Neither is Renekton, and he ascended."

"Don't mention his name." Nasus opened his eyes angrily and gritted his teeth.

"Your brother is weak, oh, of course, you should have known that."

Xerath's body floated, approaching Nasus, smelling the power of death that he had missed for thousands of years, his eyes flashing.

"He broke down much faster than I thought. I just told him that you left him in the dark. You trapped him with his enemies and left him to fend for himself."

Nasus knew in his heart that Xerath was trying to anger him, but his hatred made him want nothing more than to tear Xerath's chains apart.

It is because of these chains that the terrifying power of the Witch Spirits survives.

Xerath and Nasus faced each other in the center of the chamber.

Seemingly thinking of something, Xerath moved his eyes towards Sivir and chuckled.

"On Azir's bloodline, it was your intrusion that opened the seal, otherwise I would have to spend some effort."

He looked down at the sarcophagus on his body, thinking of the betrayal scene he had seen in the tomb before.

"And you, are you looking for the woman who fell into the tomb?"

Xerath looked at Huo Jixing and Cassiopeia, pointing to the dark room behind them.

"To celebrate my official rebirth, you can take her away!"

Huo Jixing's pupils tightened, a red-gold firework ignited, and a trace of doubt filled his eyes.

Is Xerath, known as the Witch Spirit, who betrayed the Shurima Empire and is so easy to talk to?

Before he could answer, Nasus took the lead and struck at Xerath.

"Death is with me!"

【Death is coming】!

Nasus let the anger of the sand sea fill his body. His limbs were filled with power, and the Ascended armor he wore quickly expanded with his body, as if the roaring desert was pouring its anger into his dark flesh.

His figure is getting bigger and bigger, towering horribly, just like the legendary first-generation Ascended One, with a mountain-like body.

boom!

Nasus' figure changed from motionless to an unclear afterimage, rushing towards Xerath.

He bent his legs and leaped into the air, slashing a long arc downward with the battle ax in his hand.

The sharp blade hit him in the chest, and the iron ring of the chain exploded under the momentum, leaving clear traces in the air.

Xerath was caught off guard, as if he didn't expect Nasus to strike without warning.

He was thrown directly against the dark wall of the dark room. The stone wall shattered, the dust from the underground tomb fell violently along the cracks, and the huge stone slabs swayed.

The blue energy soared into the sky.

Xerath stepped out of the dust, the fragments of the sarcophagus stained with energy fireworks.

"Nasus, you have changed too. You are no longer the warrior king who once followed the rules!"

"But I like you better now."

He looked at Nasus who was rushing towards him, stretched out his left hand, and the energy in his eyes was raging.

"I will reach out and take away the power of the desert, and destroy all those who dare to defy me!"

Crack!

The surging arcane energy condensed into a blazing light, like a shackle, hitting Nasus.

"Hmm!"

Nasus's mountain-like body was unable to dodge, and he resisted the blazing energy light. The flames burned his skin, making him groan.

He didn't care, his eyes filled with anger, and rushed towards Xerath.

[Eye of Destruction]!

Xerath stood still, his spirit pulling the restless arcane energy in the air, detonating the area where Nasus was.

Boom!

The terrifying magic shock wave was like a wave under a storm, hitting the sky, and the aftermath was like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The walls in the dark room wailed, and the dust in the sky raged through the floor.

Huo Jixing looked back at the frightened Cassiopeia and the calm Sivir behind him, and summoned clouds to stop the impact of the aftermath.

Then he continued to observe the situation on the field.

Arcane energy swept, and Nasus walked out of the center of the explosion, leaving scorch marks on his mountain-like body.

He jumped up and slashed at Xerath who was floating in the air with a long-handled battle axe.

But before he hit, a series of dazzling arcane comets fell like boulders.

Although they carried cold flames, they could still burn and destroy everything they touched.

Nasus adjusted his posture and swung his axe to cut off another series of screaming white light balls.

However, this was just the beginning.

Xerath floated in front of him, constantly throwing lightning comets and laughing wantonly.

"Childish fool!"

"You want to defeat me with your old power?"