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The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Narimaj.

Under the disc, the central palace.

In the dim hall.

There was the sound of high heels tapping on the ground.

"High Priest..." Shiver nodded slightly and called softly.

"Shashasha..."

Center of the hall.

The sound of leaves rubbing against each other could be heard from the crown of a big tree.

The treetops were intricately arranged, and a ray of sunlight shone through the large hole at the top of the ceiling, just enough to cover the entire tree and bathe it in the sunlight.

It is also the only light source in the hall.

Soon.

A petite figure flew out from the treetops.

"Little Sivir, you're here." A childish voice sounded.

It is less than the size of a palm, with butterfly wings on its back and two slightly shiny antennae on its head.

She was wearing a thin emerald halter skirt.

Although she is petite and lovely, she is second only to the emperor and above everyone else in Shurima.

——Achu, the priest of the Psylocke tribe

"You came here without asking for a fortune. Is there something urgent?"

"Let me guess..." The high priest Achu sat on a branch, his two little feet wobbling.

Although Xiweier was anxious, she could only let Ah Chu's temper take its course.

"Strong warriors appear in large numbers? And they fight frequently. Is Shurima in a disaster even more terrible than the Fire Calamity?"

"Nothing can be hidden from the high priest." Sivir lowered her head slightly.

“Because it’s easy to guess!”

Achu jumped off the branch and flew to Sivir's side.

Xiweier reached out her hand habitually, caught Achu and put him on her shoulder.

"If the traveler had not lied..."

"Then this place will become an ancient battlefield."

Achu's expression became stern. She didn't want the people of Shurima to suffer.

"The high priest is talking about... the emperor?"

"Yeah." Ah Chu nodded, "Although I hate him, this time, he must live."

"If it is true as the traveler says, the emperor cannot return to Shurima..."

"The situation in Shurima cannot be saved even by travelers."

Achu glanced at Shiver.

She didn't actually say the whole thing.

The strong have arrived in Shurima.

Prove they were invited.

Historically...

The qualification for the ancient battle is released, but there is no chance to open the battlefield.

Is zero.

The death of Emperor Azir is a foregone conclusion.

"So what should I do now?" Sivir was mentally prepared when she came and asked the question she wanted to ask most.

"Little Xiweier, are you willing to believe me?" Achu asked.

"Of course." Sivir replied subconsciously.

This is what the high priest looked like when Sivir first came to Narimaj as general.

There are even rumors.

Even the emperor was not older than the high priest.

And from ancient times to the present.

I have never heard of the high priest making a mistake in judgment.

"Then listen carefully."

Ah Chu was very satisfied with Xi Wei'er's trust, smiled sweetly, and said:

"From now on, hurry up, soldiers, and lead all Shurimans... to the continent of Barlowica."

“I heard that the Ascendant from the Barlowica Continent is a very powerful guy!”

“It protects us.”

"And as a newly ascended being, it shouldn't mind having more subjects."

"So..." Sivir's pupils shrank, "The high priest means..."

"Correct answer!"

"Give up Shurima, give up our place of existence."

Ah Chu continued:

"Some of these strong ones will not attack the weak as long as we don't provoke them."

"It's not too late to migrate now."

"When the battlefield really begins, it will be over if you still want to leave."

"But..." Sivir was unwilling to give up so easily, "Don't we still have travelers..."

"Little Sivir, don't you trust me with your reasons?"

Ah Chu frowned:

"This is really the best solution I can think of to preserve the most Shurima people."

"The traveler..."

"He should be one of the people invited to Shurima."

"He is very nice and easier to talk to than other strong people..."

"But when the war starts..."

“He can’t possibly care about Shurima.”

"So, little Sivir, don't pin your hopes on the travelers."

"What's more..." A trace of timidity flashed across Ah Chu's face, "The battlefield has just begun, and the real strong ones will always appear last."

such as.

Kill the emperor and uncover the guys on the ancient battlefield!

Ah Chu looked at Sivir expressionlessly, "Your Excellency the Traveler, if you were a contestant..."

“I don’t think I’ll survive to the end.”

Hear this.

Sivir froze.

Achu, who was sitting on Shiver's shoulder, could even feel Shiver's trembling.

"Oh?"

Do you care so much?

It's beyond my expectation.

After a long while, Xiweier looked at Achu.

"High Priest, I will follow your advice."

"Now lead the troops and command the people to head to Barovika."

"But after that..."

Ah Chu smiled and said, "After that, you will return to Shurima and help the travelers."

"Yes." Sivir nodded without hiding anything, "Don't worry, I will return to Shurima in person and will not bring a single soldier with me."

"For whatever reason."

"Traveler, save me once, save Narimaj once."

"I, Sivir, am not a good person."

"But I can't bear to watch him die in Shurima!"

"Please give your consent, High Priest!"

"Is this the only reason?" Ah Chu had an inexplicable smile on his face. "When have I ever rejected little Sivir's request?"

"For my little Sivir's sake."

"Today's dinner, as long as he can be on time."

"I'll give him a gift."

"I also don't want to see Narimaj's benefactor die in battle..."

"Go."

"First, issue a notice to all soldiers not to participate in the battlefield of the strong."

"They can fight however they want!"

"Even if it affects the town..."

"Hide if you can. Even if you die there, you must never fight back!"

"Little Sivir, you must remember this."

"A strong man chosen by heaven."

"Each one is a monster that is more powerful than itself!"

"Each of them has the terrifying power to destroy the heavens and the earth!"

"It's far beyond what ordinary people like us can contend with."

"Can you survive this disaster?"

"We can only pray for the kindness of the powerful Mo Wei."

......

"boom!"

On a wasteland.

A loud explosion sounded.

Two figures crossed each other in the air.

A humanoid creature wearing a conical hat and holding a single-edged long sword.

A giant rock beast made of solid stone, about tens of meters tall.

The two figures turned their heads at the same time.

His expression was solemn, and his pupils were filled with deep fear.

"Good luck."

"That destroyed village to the west was your work, right?"

"Really... not leaving any one behind?"

Li Yao reached out and pressed down the hood on his head.

Prevent being blown away by the strong wind generated by the explosion.

Step by step, he slowly approached the two powerful men in the desert.

Just as he expected.

I learned that he had gained the true meaning of the Six Paths.

No strong man can endure it.

Come all the way.

In addition to finding the six hidden powerful men.

He also encountered three battlefields.

These guys don't take the Shurimans seriously at all.

Just what he saw.

The death toll even exceeds that of ordinary people who died in the fire disaster!

Li Yao showed no mercy.

Nine died and three escaped.

The strong murderous intent seemed to solidify into substance, covering the two powerful men in the distance.

The rock monster and the humanoid swordsman looked at each other.

Then they looked at the figure in the wind and sand in tacit understanding.

Li Yao sneered.

Place your hand on the hilt of the Infinity Blade.

"bring it on."

"let me see..."

Sandstorms.

The hood flew up.

Just at this moment.

Li Yao's figure disappeared.

Appeared behind the two strong men.

"What kind of confidence do you have?"

"Let you sense me, but don't run away!"

The sword shines brightly, covering everything in the world!

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