The Master Behind the Scenes Starting From the Twin Cities

Chapter 494: Meeting Again After Thousands of Years

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

Azir stared at the arcane body in front of him in silence. After a long time, he finally spoke:

"Xerath?"

It was not a questioning tone. Azir was obviously sure of the identity of the person in front of him, but his tone was still inevitably a little sad and regretful.

How could he forget Xerath?

Even if the lonely soul wandered in the desolate Nerimaj for thousands of years, he still remembered the person in front of him.

The person he trusted the most, the person he had the most expectations for, the person he wanted to wait until the ascension was over, and then he would preside over the ascension against all odds.

But all this, with the ascension ceremony, no longer exists.

"It's been a long time since we last met, Your Majesty Azir."

Xerath was suspended at the other end of the sky, and his own demigod force field spontaneously dyed the sky dark blue, which contrasted with the golden color on Azir's side.

Azir was his most trusted brother, and he did almost everything for him to grow to this point.

But in the end, the other party did not give him the result he wanted.

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

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

Everything went smoothly as planned, but as it went smoothly, an accident still happened.

He was blown up by the ascension energy, and the joint efforts of him and Azir-Nerimajie were destroyed.

The place that carried all their memories had disappeared.

And he was eventually sealed by Renekton and Nasus, and it took thousands of years to get out.

When he thought he could let go of everything and start a new path of pursuit,

It was as if God had played a joke again, just as ridiculous as the announcement of the abolition of his slavery when Azir ascended.

Azir was actually resurrected, and completed the ascension again, standing in front of him.

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

"Your Majesty Azir, nothing can go back to the past."

Xerath looked at Azir deeply, and the deep blue arcane energy in his hand rushed down.

Boom!!!

The sand spikes that suddenly rose below him were easily blown up by this arcane energy.

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

Boom!!!

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

There was a sudden change in the air, and sand whirls appeared around Xerath.

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

Xerath's words were full of endless emotion, but the arcane orbs in his hand were scattered like raindrops.

Every time the arcane orbs landed, it happened to be where the sand whirls were.

Even the sand spears inside were blasted away by Xerath's arcane orbs as soon as they showed their tips.

He did not intend to attack actively, but stopped Azir's attack.

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

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

Boom! ! !

Azir's scepter fell again, and the sand under the ground surged upward, forming two huge sand giants.

One held a spear, and the other held a shield.

"Attack!!!"

Azir waved his scepter forward, and the sand giants moved in response.

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

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

Boom! ! !

A huge amount of arcane energy suddenly surged out of his body, and the deep blue energy condensed in front of him, eventually forming two spheres tens of meters in size.

"Now I am Shurima!" Azir snorted coldly.

The two sand giants have rushed to the front.

Seeing two balls coming, the shield giant raised his shield, while the spear giant hid behind the shield giant and stabbed a ball with his spear.

Boom!!!

The attacks of both sides collided, and smoke and dust exploded.

After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated.

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

But the sand giant was left with only his bare hands.

No mistake, one sentence, one content, one book, one bar!

Seeing this scene, Xerath shook his head slightly:

"Your Majesty Azir, you cannot represent Shurima, don't be blinded by what you see."

No one knows Azir better than him. Compared with thousands of years ago, Azir has made almost no progress except for his strength.

Azir is a good scholar, but that's all.

Without his help, Azir can't even be the throne.

How could such an Azir be respected by the people?

"Shurima is re-condensed in my hands, and the uneven sand grains will eventually be controlled by me."

Azir's words were filled with endless majesty and domineering. The weapon in the hands of the sand giant condensed again and walked towards Xerath.

"Alas"

Xerath sighed lightly and pushed his hands forward slightly.

Buzz!!!

Several circles of light appeared under the feet of the two sand giants, and in a moment, the circles of light suddenly lit up.

Boom!!!

Two beams of light piercing the sky exploded, completely enveloping the two sand giants.

When the two beams of light piercing the sky disappeared, the sand giants had already disappeared, and were completely blasted into pieces.

"Ascension to the God of Heaven should not be the end of your pursuit, nor will it be a stumbling block for you, Your Majesty Azir." Xerath meant something.

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

It was also a return. Before Azir ascended, he was willing to give him back to escape slavery.

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

If your declaration could come earlier, perhaps Shurima would take a different path.

Xerath shook his head and looked at the sand giants summoned by Azir again. He no longer held back.

Buzz! ! !

When Xerath raised his arm high, the deep blue sky on his side changed dramatically.

Huge holes appeared in the sky, and huge deep blue vortices hovered in the sky.

Ziz! ! !

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

Immediately afterwards, dark blue spheres fell to the ground.

Like a meteor shower, it was gorgeous and magnificent.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

The ground was constantly hit hard, and the sand giant that Azir had just summoned was also blown away in an instant.

Even he himself was forced back by this huge power.

The golden color in the sky kept retreating.

And the dark blue representing Xerath slowly took the lead.

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