I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

He spoke the ancient Shurima language, which Azir could understand, and being called by his own name made him slightly dissatisfied.

He didn't look at the person beside him who made the noise, and guessed in his heart that this person might be a certain wizard or spellcaster invited by Xerath, and it was probably his credit that he could become like this instead of turning into a scorched corpse.

His thinking is still in the Shurima dynasty, as the emperor, he can talk to it from above - the subjects must look up to the emperor, but the emperor does not have to look down.

"Resurrection?" Azir murmured, smiled, sighed and shook his head: "It's just a cloud of tangible dust."

"But even so, I regained consciousness, which is your credit. My loyal subject, what reward do you want?"

Azir cast his gaze at that person, which was the emperor's appreciation. Generally speaking, except for important ministers and some meritorious figures, few people can get such an honor.

What made him frown a little was that this person didn't express his gratitude wholeheartedly, but looked at him quite rudely.

Forget it, talented people usually have a little arrogance.Azir thought that, as an emperor who had not been named a tyrant, he was not as narrow-minded as some of his ancestors, but looked at the people around him curiously.

One of the women, of the royal blood of Shurima, was lying on the bed with a small cut on her hand, but nothing serious.

Azir knew that she was his descendant. Although her appearance was not his own, he could still see the firmness and proud determination in her eyes. He could be sure that this descendant in front of him still possessed the determination and breakthrough that the Sun Royal Family inherited from the first emperor. Traditional courage.

In fact, Azir himself didn't know what kind of person Sun Emperor I was.

After all, almost 4000 years have passed since the founding of Shurima, and most Shurima emperors and princes only

It is from the education received by the royal family that the shadow of the legendary emperor is vaguely glimpsed, and many deeds and introductions have been distorted to a considerable extent.

The only certainty is that it is a hero who can deal with the protoss with a mortal body.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes fell on Sivir's clothes, and he became a little angry. Why are the clothes so rude, without the noble posture of a royal princess at all, and those royal etiquette teachers and princess lecturers are so negligent?

He made up his mind to teach those dereliction of duty a deep enough lesson.

Afterwards, Azir looked at another man, the one who reminded him just now.

He found that this person's appearance was completely different from that of the Shurima, and more like a person from the land of birth in the far east, but even so, Azir still thought that this person was handsome, and he nodded slightly at this person: "Do Not bad." He said approvingly, with a majestic voice.

A man with the appearance of a Valoran mainlander, with blond hair and weird attire, watched himself jumping up and cheering, and what he said was like slang often spoken by the lower class, and he could vaguely understand it.

"Levi's! This has to be the greatest and most surreal explorer experience of the century!"

Azir ignored this crazy person, Xerath would deal with him properly, the crimes can be big or small.

When the time comes, tell Xerath yourself, just scare him. It is normal for people from the countryside to be rude. I remember when I was a child, my teacher once repeated a sentence from His Majesty the Sun Emperor: "If you don't teach, you will be punished."

I am not that kind of tyrant.

There's also a sweet-looking little girl, but otherwise nothing special.

After waking up, Azir's performance was completely different from what he had imagined, which made Levi a little puzzled. After observing for a while, he found that Azir seemed to be still at the time when he was the emperor, and he didn't even know that Xerath had passed away. Betrayed news.

So, just as he was about to explain the cause and effect to him, Azir noticed that some people behind him behaved quite strangely, which could be said to be extremely offensive.

He got a little angry, and said heavily, "Who are you? Where are the palace guards?! Arrest these people!"

Cassiopeia, who was trying to get Azir's ascension weapon, was taken aback. She glanced this way and found the undead who was making noises. She said in surprise, "You succeeded? He is Gu Shuri Azir, the last emperor of Mar?"

As he said that, he turned around and told everyone in Black Rose to continue, while he walked up to Azir and looked at it.

Being viewed as an antique relic, no matter how good-tempered the emperor could be, he couldn't stand such an offense, but Azir's voice was much calmer: "Are you ready to accept the price of offending the emperor?"

"Emperor? Yes, you are the emperor, the former emperor." Cassiopeia smiled slightly, pinched her robe, and performed a noble etiquette.

Immediately afterwards, she said: "Your Majesty Azir, Shurima has been destroyed for almost 3000 years. Don't you remember anything?"

"Shurima...destroyed?!"

Hearing these words, Azir was stunned. Thinking of the problem with his ascension ceremony, he had an ominous premonition in his heart, almost panicked, and looked at the one who woke him up like grabbing a life-saving straw. people.

Levis looked at Azir's empty eyes and nodded slightly: "She is right, Azir, the Shurima Empire has been destroyed for 3000 years."

He pointed to the outside: "Look up at your bedroom, did you find anything?"

Azir raised his head slowly and noticed that this was the inside of the emperor's tomb. The thick dust in some corners showed the passage of time. He took a few steps back in a daze: "Shurima has perished..."

He murmured, the great sadness and sense of emptiness enveloped his whole body, what kind of feeling it was, as if the whole world had abandoned him, and he was in a misplaced time and space, Azir couldn't accept this fact, he frantically Wander around in your bedroom.

"This is my bedroom. I placed the vases myself. The curtains are the Queen's favorite. The pillars and statues are gifts from my eldest son. The pattern on the floor is my youngest daughter's favorite. These are all. …”

Like a lunatic, he was looking for clues of his era in the new world, and suddenly lost control and shouted: "Impossible! Impossible! I don't accept it, I will never accept it!"

Almost turning into light and shadow, he ran towards the outside world at an extremely fast speed.

Cassiopeia was stunned, apparently not expecting Azir to look like this after his resurrection, she turned to look at Levi: "Is he crazy?"

"It's just that I can't accept the reality for the time being."

Li Weisi shook his head. As a person from another world, he probably can empathize with such feelings. The feeling of being a lonely ghost is not good. What's more, Azir's thinking stays in the time when he was the emperor, and he stays in forgiveness. When the Rima Empire still existed.

That will be an extremely complicated mood, and it is normal to be unable to accept it.

"I'm going to look at him, Xerath is coming soon, if you don't want to be buried in the emperor's tomb, just follow me out."

Levi took a look at those people with black roses.

They have already removed Azir's ascension weapon from the pillar. This several-meter-long golden scepter is held by several people. A spellcaster is trying to release some portable magic on it. Others

It was like a robber scraping the ground, making Li Weisi feel angry from the bottom of his heart.

However, considering that his Freemasonry still needed black roses as nutrients, he did not stop them, not to mention that they couldn't take any of these things away.

Most of the people in Black Rose will die here.

"Zoe, help me open a short-distance portal to Azir." Levi said to Zoe, although mortal magic cannot pass through the emperor's tomb, but the protoss can.

Azir is an important part of his plan. He and Nasus are going to fight Xerath, and nothing will happen.

"Portal? No problem! But before that—" Zoe pointed to her porcelain-white face, "cough cough, what should you do?"

Before he finished speaking, he felt the man leaning down and lightly tapped his face, his breath was hot, but he left again like a superficial touch.

Zoe rubbed her small face and muttered, "I have no sincerity at all." She waved her hand to open a portal, and the two walked in. Ezreal glanced at the imperial tomb with some reluctance, and yelled to catch up: "Don't leave me behind!"

After a few people left, Cassiopeia hesitated for a while, then turned around and said, "Take the Ascension Equipment and let's go out."

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This must be a nasty joke.

Azir thought like this, he firmly believed that as long as he left here and went outside, he would be greeted by royal guards in golden armor, it would be a very sunny weather, there would be a refreshing breeze, and there would be countless Tens of thousands of subjects hold flowers and cool water, and their queens, sons, and daughters will smile at themselves, and their treasure, the youngest daughter, Princess Lani, will hide behind the queen, and those moon-like cool eyes will She looked at herself shyly.

The royal city is still safe, the sun disc is still hanging high, and the natural warriors defend the royal capital like gods...

Shurima will not perish!Impossible to perish!

Azir ignored the explorers and treasure hunters who broke into the imperial tomb, ignored the Bakay guards who were already completely crazy, and he went straight through the entire emperor's tomb and came to the gate.

However, the scene in front of him completely killed the luck in his heart and destroyed all his beautiful visions into residues. There is no sunshine, no cool water, no royal guards, no cheering subjects, and no... own family members.

Brilliant starlight hangs down from the night sky, the moon is silent, and there are only huge ruins. The entire capital was destroyed by inexplicable forces and buried in the ground by sand. The magnificent sun disc fell to the altar and lay quietly In the middle of the ruins of the royal city, the brilliance is not there.

The shrill evening wind in his ears seemed to be telling Azir something. Just like his current appearance, the royal city and even the Shurima Empire had become ghosts of the past. Everything was gone, like a mirage, and would eventually dissipate.

He was stunned, staring at the ruins of the royal city for a long time, just staring blankly like this, a little at a loss, he didn't know what happened, but he had a faint guess in his heart that it must have something to do with his ascension ceremony.

He saw Ascendents fighting not far away. It was Nasus and Renekton. They had entered the Ascension Form. Every time they collided, it was like a landslide. deadly.

Azir doesn't understand why the two brothers who were once so compatible are facing each other with swords, but at this moment in front of the ruined royal city, everything is unimportant...

Just when Azir was in a trance, a voice came from behind him, saying:

"Our greatest honor is not standing—"

Azir subconsciously continued: "It fell countless times, but it can still get up."

Suddenly, Azir seemed to have returned to the words his father said in the afternoon when he was young.

Even though Azir's father had always disliked him, or even hated him, when this long-inherited royal motto was uttered from his mouth, Azir still understood a quality called tenacity.

"Azir, no dynasty is immortal. The fall of Shurima is inevitable, but you can revive it."

He froze for a second, then turned his head to look at the Ionian: "Who the hell are you?!"

The person who can find and revive himself in the imperial tomb, as if he knows everything about Shurima, cannot be an ordinary person.

"I?"

Under the cold starlight, the man stepped out of the gorgeous portal, and his tall figure cast a long shadow in the moonlight. He took off his hood, his face was immersed in the shadow, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars , that starlight can shine to the deepest part of the heart.

Azir saw him smiling to himself, his voice easygoing.

"I am Levis, the current wandering mage, and the former emperor of Shurima."

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To the west of the king's capital, the vanguard of Xerath's army had arrived. After the rangers released had cleared away all the bandits and treasure hunters around, the central army defending Xerath himself also arrived.

The arcane servants lined up, the tribes and bandits knelt down, and only all kinds of strange weapons stood upright. They were welcoming their emperor, the leader of the witch spirits, the ascended spirit body Xerath.

The huge witch spirit with a height of tens of meters arrived at a speed completely inconsistent with its size. The shape composed of arcane energy plus a

Some broken coffins and claw-like limbs made of arcane metal are constantly changing their internal structures, as if they are a mass of unstable energy bodies.

He waved his hand and issued an order to the wargroups under his command: "Occupy the royal city and drive those fleas out!"

The leader of the battle group received the order, and led his own battle group to attack quickly. The originally huge army disintegrated instantly. Looking down from the sky, it looked like a large group of ants dispersed into dozens of small groups, and began to devour it from the west. The entire area of ​​the ruins of the royal city.

The aftermath of the Ascended battle came from tens of kilometers to the east, and an arcane servant came to Xerath.

"Master, Nasus and Renekton have already started fighting, what should we do with them?"

"Nasus?" Xerath sneered, and said with great interest: "He is biting his dearest brother like a beast, why should we bother them?"

Afterwards, he stopped watching Nasus fight Renekton.

As early as when Xerath was a mortal, he could play with these two brothers, and now Xerath doesn't take them seriously. It's just thousands of years of boring time to spend all his time twisting Renekton's mind. Just some entertainment.

"Put the obelisk on the magic node of the royal city, and prepare to forcibly raise the sun disc. When the new emperor comes, how can the sun disc not come to greet him?"

After all, Xerath said that forcibly raising the sun disc is just to satisfy a certain need in his heart. Right now, everything is proceeding step by step. There is probably no suspense in his ceremony as the emperor of the new Shurima Empire. Who else is better than himself? Are you worthy of this throne?

Interestingly enough, the son of a slave is now the emperor of Shurima's nascent empire.

Xerath looked at the dusty sun disc, and smiled complacently, but after the ambitious idea was satisfied, it was followed by regret.