he came from the void

"Shurima is dead, cursed Ascension Blood, don't let it go!"

Nasus let the anger of the sand sea fill his body, his limbs were filled with strength, and his body swelled, as if the roaring desert had poured the anger into his dark flesh.

The sudden increase in weight crushed the underground masonry, and the square cracked like a spider web under his feet.

His stature was getting bigger and bigger, towering terrifyingly, and he began to change into the legendary first-generation Ascendant.

Seeing that Nasus was already taller than the house and was about to completely release his ascension form, Kahn was so nervous that his heart beat wildly.

What the hell is that Sivir woman doing?Hurry up and say the most important thing first!

Do you have to deliberately make the other party unhappy, and then make it so extreme?

If you don't say anything, everyone in the whole process knows that Nasus is here!

Sivir seemed to be aware of Kahn's anxiety, curled his lips, and shouted at the towering Nasus:

"Okay, you should think about it before you start. I am the only Ascension Bloodline in existence. If I die, no one will be able to revive Azir."

"What did you say?" Nasus' growl suddenly stopped, as if someone had strangled his neck, and he couldn't make a sound.

"I said, if I die, Shurima will never be revived again." As if feeling that she had mastered Nasus's weakness, Sivir's tone became high-spirited, as if the two identity has been subverted.

Who the hell is asking whom now?

"You have a way to revive Shurima?" Nasus was astonished, his eyes flashed with unbelievable light.

He, the first god of Shurima, the most learned maester in the empire, does not know how to revive Shurima.

Why would Sivir, a girl in her 20s, dare to say that she can revive Shurima again?

He wanted to kill this bragging woman with an axe. Why would the blood of ascension flow on such a despicable dustman.

But he was at the end of his rope, even immortal gods must die, and the erosion of the past 3000 years had emptied half of his remaining life, and many methods were tried without success.

If there is any way to revive Shurima, he must have tried it.

But this woman's words planted a possibility in his heart, maybe this is his last chance.

Although Nasus has the power of a god, his heart is like a vicissitudes of life, and he is extremely eager to see his former homeland bathed in glory again in the last thousands of years of his life.

This strong desire watered the seed of hope planted by Sivir, and it grew into a towering tree in an instant, suppressing his primitive rage.

Nasus' towering and terrifying figure suddenly shrunk like a deflated rubber ball, and soon returned to its original size.

The long handle of the tomahawk hit the ground heavily, and he let out a muffled grunt.

"Say it! I can't tell why, even if you are the last Ascension Bloodline, you won't survive today."

"Take me into the emperor's tomb and sprinkle the blood of Ascension to revive Azir."

Sivir spoke confidently, but Nasus cut her off with a growl.

"It's simply nonsense! Azir was completely destroyed in that disaster. If you can revive him like this, then our Ascension Group will have already counterattacked the void!"

Sivir wanted to say something, but Kahn grabbed his shoulders and pulled him behind him.

"Let me tell him, you can't tell," he said.

Sivir glanced at Kahn who was distressed, then at Nasus who was angry, swallowed his saliva hesitantly, nodded and stepped aside.

Kahn didn't want to play at first, but he really had a headache watching it, and finally couldn't help standing up to explain for Sivir.

Sivir was right, but she omitted too many details, which made what she said to Nasus seem to be full of loopholes and too distorted.

"Cursed person, who are you?"

Nasus saw that there were traces of the void on Karn's body, and his tone was extremely cold.

"I'm just an ordinary person who came back from the void, but I know how to make the fallen capital rise from the yellow sand." Kahn replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Nasus snorted, can he return from the void and be called an ordinary person?But he still intends to listen to what the other party has to say first.

"Your Excellency, I would like to ask you a question first. The Ascension Ceremony is extremely dangerous. Only those whose lives are about to end will try it?"

"That's right." Nasus was recalled, as if he had returned to the altar of ascension illuminated by the golden light from the sun disc.

"And only those who have dedicated their lives to Shurima are entitled to the honor of ascension, and it is our sun priests who decide whether a person can ascend, and some of them also have the blood of ascension."

Chapter 131 The Tool Man's Counterattack

Kahn nodded. Since Nasus gave an affirmative answer, he would probably be able to accept what he said next.

"Actually, after Azir was pushed off the altar, he was not completely annihilated in the explosion. Part of his remaining will is still sealed in the ruins of the temple and has not dissipated."

"At this moment, if Sivir is put on the verge of death, the blood of Ascension sprinkled on the ruins of the temple can make him visible and restore his broken body."

Sivir stared straight at her eyes, why hasn't this kind of thing been mentioned before?

I thought I could prostitute a patron saint for nothing, but now you actually tell me that I want to put my life first?

Don't let Kaisha hold her down, she will betray the revolution right away!

"A broken body," Nasus thought, then shook his head. "It doesn't help."

Although Azir is the emperor, if he is just a mere cripple, how can he gather together the fragments of past glory?

Who will obey the orders of a broken emperor, who has no soldiers or generals, and how can he revive Shurima?

If this is useful, wouldn't it be nice if Nasus had established a certain royal blood as emperor early in the morning?But how could those dark descendants appreciate it?

How can such an emperor, who has not been promoted through rituals, suppress their wildly growing ambitions? In their opinion, it is not as good as themselves.

"A broken body can't do much, but if he saves the last Ascending Blood, everything will be different again." Kahn continued.

"Sivir is the last blood of ascension. Although it is thin, the meaning it carries is special. In this case, it can be said that her life is related to the entire ancient Shurima. Saving her is equivalent to continuing the entire ancient Shurima. Shurima."

Kahn was good at changing concepts secretly, Nasus was stunned when he heard it, but he didn't feel anything wrong.

"If Azir puts the dying Sivir back into the Fountain of Life, because of this selfless act, his ascension ceremony will continue to complete, helping him ascend to God."

what's going on?This is soaring?Can the ascension ceremony, which has been interrupted for thousands of years, continue?

Nasus felt that he had been fooled on the spot, but Kahn's next question knocked back his anger.

"Your Excellency, the Ascension Ceremony will be affected by the selfless actions of human beings. I believe you have a deep understanding of this."

He's right that an act of selflessness allows the Ascension Ceremony to accept those not chosen by the Sun.And Nasus experienced it the most, because his biological brother completed the ascension ceremony in this way.

At the last moment when the sun disc poured golden light on the Ascension Altar, he was so sick that he was so weak that he couldn't climb the last steps and walk into the holy light.

At this moment, it was Renekton who took the initiative to pick up Nasus and help him complete the last part of the journey, intending to sacrifice his own life to achieve his brother's ascension.

It was also this selfless act that allowed him to survive under the impact of the holy light. Instead of being evaporated by the scorching energy, he became an ascendant together with his elder brother.

Even the emperor personally knelt down to thank the gods for their grace.

Kahn's words brought him back from his memory: "When Azir finally completes his ascension, the ruined city will shake off the dust that has covered hundreds of years and rise to the ground again. The sun disc floats in the air again , the healing water flows between the temples, the clear water gushes out of the dawn oasis, and the mother of life flows countercurrently."

Imagining what an exciting scene the sun would shine on the former capital again, Nasus looked at Sivir again, his gaze was completely different.

The latter frowned, feeling a heavy weight on his shoulders.

"I will take you away to test the possibility of this method. If it is false, you will be left to bleed to death in the grave."

"Wait." I knew Nasus would say that, so Kahn immediately stopped him.

Nasus cast a dangerous look, as if questioning why Karn was blocking him.

"Your Excellency, have you forgotten who is still alive in the emperor's tomb?"

Following Karn's reminder, Nasus narrowed his eyes.

He almost forgot that the witch spirit who betrayed the emperor was also among them, as well as his brother Renekton, who were all driven into endless darkness by him.

"Xerath is indeed very powerful. Even if the two of us join forces, we can't defeat him. But if what you said is true, and with Azir's ascension power, it is not impossible to defeat Xerath."

"I'm afraid things are not that simple." Kahn began to correct him: "Xerath's words have the ability to deceive people. For thousands of years, he has been pouring evil words into Renekton's ears. The witch spirit planted a wrong obsession in Renekton's mind, making him believe that you are jealous of his success and unwilling to share the power of ascension, so you deliberately sealed him in the dark."

"It's impossible." Nasus' face became extremely ugly: "Rekton is not like that."

After speaking, his voice gradually fell silent.

It's not impossible that he was wrong.

Right here, in the previous battle against Nasla America, he had seen some side effects of the Ascension Ceremony on Renekton.

Renekton's bloodthirsty ferocity increased day by day, and finally overwhelmed himself.

Likewise, if Xerath tries to awaken Renekton's bloodthirsty, Renekton may not really be able to hold on to his heart.

If this is the case, the moment he opens the mausoleum, he himself will face the siege of two crazy gods.Not to mention persisting until Azir is resurrected, I am afraid that I will be torn to pieces in an instant.

Now a difficult choice was placed before him.

Without saving Azir, the Sun Disc cannot rise, and Shurima cannot rise either.

Saving Azir will inevitably release two crazy monsters to harm the common people.

What should he do?

"If you want me to say, you don't have to worry about it. It's not too late to try to open the tomb after you find a reliable comrade-in-arms. Anyway, you have been waiting for 3000 years, so why not wait a few more years?"

Karn tried to appease the jackal-headed celestial being on the verge of agitated rage, and it worked, and Nasus began to think of a solution.

If he can find other Ascenders, or fallen gods who have lost their way, they will go to open the Emperor's Tomb together.

Maybe while resurrecting Azir, he could subdue Xerath in the first place, and reunite with the Renekton brothers.

And this will be his biggest motivation for the rest of his life.

Seeing this, Sivir finally couldn't help but exploded.

Nasus only cared about his past glory, and showed no respect for her.

It seems that she is just a tool person who comes and goes when she is called, a blood bag who allows him to draw blood.

"I said Nasus, what you should consider most now is not how to make me willingly help you?"

Chapter 132 Disagreement

Sivir is a mercenary, if he didn't reap the benefits, he would never be able to help others for no reason.

If Nasus only wanted to use her blood to restore Shurima, she would not let that happen even if she left Shurima.

Hearing what she said, Nasus finally looked at her again with examining eyes, and finally nodded.

Now her existence has a completely different meaning, no matter how bad she was to him before, he has to start paying attention to her thoughts.

"What do you want from me?" Nasus asked.

Sivir originally wanted to talk about wealth, but it is too vulgar for her to talk about wealth now. With her current ability, wanting money is just a matter of moving her fingers.

It's easy to complete a commission, or you can simply grab it.

"I want you to be my bodyguard and keep me safe."

When it finally came to the point, Kahn couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as Sivir doesn't take the initiative to provoke her now, basically no one can endanger her life. This reason is just an excuse to keep Nasus by her side.

It is precisely because they are going to take the initiative to provoke the Prophet and the dark forces behind him, in order to ensure the success rate, so they did this.

"I would do it without you telling me." Nasus would do anything to restore Shurima.

"Oh? Then do you have a way to remove the curse?" Sivir changed the subject.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and Sivir's intention in asking this question was obvious.

Maybe she no longer wanted to kill Kahn, but the idea of ​​getting out of his control never disappeared.

It is human nature, no one would want to live under the control of others, Kahn understands this.

When Kaisha heard Sivir's question, she had some thoughts at first, but she immediately shook her head and denied it.

Kahn has been able to help her contain the skin armor, and now she has nothing dissatisfied with the skin armor, there is no need to get rid of it.

Under Sivir's expectant gaze, Nasus shook his head.

If he had any way of resisting the Void's taint, then his brothers and sisters wouldn't be corrupted either.

"Okay." Sivir said regretfully, "Then please help me kill someone first."

Nasus rewrapped his burqa, bowed through the low gate and corridor, and followed several people into the garrison.