People in the League, Masters of Time Management

At this moment, Mu Bai suddenly stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder.

"Leave first. Leave Xerath's matter to me."

Chapter 11 Come to Shurima Avenue, the coffin boards will be smashed for you

Nasus knew in his heart that the key to Sivir's survival was that he could draw Xerath's men to his side.

The center of the city was already in flames, and lying on the ground were one after another corpses hacked to death by the soldiers, including men and women, old and young.

He went straight to the source of the wailing and screaming, his anger growing, and there seemed to be more entries in his old score with Xerath.

In a trance, he remembered the battle thousands of years ago.The last time he had faced the Witch Spirit, his brother had stood beside him—a sudden tremor had struck him.

"Rekton..."

Nasus murmured his brother's name in a low voice, and unconsciously quickened his pace.

He walked into the square and saw the remaining residents of the city kneeling in front of the Sun Temple, with their heads on the ground like curled up pilgrims, but in front of them were the tips of the enemy's knives.The soldiers covered in blood raised their spears high and stabbed at the dazzling and terrifying god at the top.

The witch spirit who betrayed the emperor burned all over his body, suspended in the air, and the edge of the sun disc gradually softened into pulp in the flames of the Ascendant.In the air in front of him was the struggling and screaming figure of that unfortunate priest.

"Mortal folly," Xerath said, peeling flesh from the clergyman's skeleton. "Why do you claim that you are the heir of the useless Emperor Azir?"

This scene was extremely bloody, completely igniting the anger in Nasus' heart.

"Xerath!" he yelled the disobedient man's name, his voice echoing across the square.

The warriors turned their heads one after another, but did not move.There was only silence in the square.Nasus felt Xerath's hatred surging like a torrent.

The wreckage of the cleric turned to ashes in just one heartbeat, and was blown away by the Foehn around Wu Ling.Nasus, gripping the ax tightly, strode forward.Every pair of eyes was fixed on him.

Seeing this old acquaintance, Xerath laughed even louder, "Long time no see, my dear Grand Maester. Renekton and I miss you very much—thousands of years."

Nasus continued to approach without a word, and no mortal dared to stop him.

And Xerath also continued to mock: "At that time, you had your beloved siblings to help. But now, you want to face me alone?"

There was no one around Nasus.Even though his body is very large, he is still not eye-catching in front of the crowd and Wu Ling.

Like a grasshopper falling into the middle of an ant colony.

"Your brother is weak, really, not as weak as an Ascendant." Xerath landed slowly until his head was only a few centimeters higher than the opponent.

"He broke down 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."

"Don't mention his name..." Nasus gritted his teeth.

"The mouth is on me, Grand Maester."

"Then I'll tear your mouth off..."

"You want to bury me in a coffin like you did thousands of years ago? With Renekton?"

"I said... don't mention his name!" With a roar, Nasus took the lead.

In just one heartbeat, his figure changed from motionless to an indistinct afterimage.He bent his legs and jumped into the air, and the ax made a long arc downward.The sharp blade hit the chest, and the iron ring of the chain exploded under the momentum.

Xerath was flung against the temple wall, but the attack did him little damage.

He stretched his body, fiery light shot from his crackling limbs.The flames seared Nasus, and the two collided with destructive energy.

It is a pity that the king of warriors lost to the head of witch power after all.

How can half of the ascension energy block the full body's ascension energy?

Thousands of years ago, Nasus and Renekton could not kill Xerath together. Now he is alone, and the ending will only be more tragic.

"Too weak...you are weaker than your brother Renekton." Xerath floated into the air again, and the terrifying ancient magic poured down.

Nasus couldn't resist such a fierce attack at all, the unbearable pain made him kneel on the ground, his body was already full of wounds.

Looking around again, the Vikolas fled in all directions, trying in vain to survive the fight between the two gods.The blood stained the entire land, and the temples and houses turned into ruins.

"It's time to end, Grand Maester."

Xerath raised his hands above his head, a surge of dark magic rising between his arms.He aimed at the heart of Nasus, and he wanted to wash away the shame of thousands of years.

"I will save you, and let your brother kill you with his own hands."

"Rekton will fight with me...we will lock you into the coffin again..." Facing this fatal blow, Nasus smiled instead of sadness.

He doesn't have a backhand, but someone does.

"Unrealistic fantasy. Expect death in pain, Nether—"

In the middle of Xerath's speech, a purple figure suddenly attacked, interrupting his magic attack and distorting his mouth at the same time.

The surrounding flames were blown out by strong winds, and the howling mortals were redeemed.

"You can hold your breath..." Nasus grinned, and then stabbed with the axe, unleashing a withering force.

"Only by setting a long line can you catch big fish." Mu Bai replied casually.

At this time, he simultaneously activated the Void Carapace, the Power of the Darkborn, and the Great Annihilation, and his power was very powerful.

Coupled with the long-planned sneak attack just now, Xerath's head was directly smashed into the soil.

"And now, it's time to kill fish..."

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On the outskirts of Vikola, three beautiful figures are walking towards the desert.

A few hundred meters behind them, countless Vikola people howled and left the town, for fear that the aftermath of the battle of those gods would affect them.

Ordinary mortals, if they are rubbed for a while, they can go directly to Naihe Bridge to queue up to get soup.

"Senior brother should be fine... right?" Taliyah looked back, very worried. "May Zhimu bless him..."

"He is stronger than Nasus, and he must be able to beat that Xerath." Sivir didn't know whether he was comforting the other party or comforting himself.

The two sighed silently, and moved their eyes to the front again.

Tens of meters away in front of them, Kai'Sa was leading the way while surveying the movements of the void creatures.

In fact, she really wanted to help Mubai fight in the city, but the latter refused to let her do it—her main task now was to save Sivir.

No matter what, Sivir must be taken to a safe place first.

Even if they don't talk to her.

Chapter 12 Xerath Are You Hentai?

Xerath didn't expect Nasus to have a helper, let alone such a strong helper.

He could feel that familiar energy... On the one hand, it was void, on the other hand... It seemed to be the power of ascension.

The legendary god warrior corrupted by the void?The subordinates of the first Ascension Queen Setaka...

Hehehe... The grand maester is really depraved, to be with those monsters...

Shurima Empire?The glory of the gods?Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!

How can there be a born prince and general in this world!How can there be a born low-bred slave!

A humble ant can also bring down a giant elephant!

"I am beyond the mortal world—!"

The boulder from the top of the temple rolled down.The ancient witch spirit broke through the ground, like the heavy fist of an ancient tomb guard, cracking the floor to reveal the hidden crypt of the temple.The sun disc on the roof tumbled down like a copper coin thrown by a giant.

"I want to kill you all and end this meaningless thing! I want to find Azir's descendants and cut off that cowardly bloodline!"

Bursts of energy erupted from Xerath's chest, and violent magical attacks like a comet shot around frantically, crushing everything into powder.

"Don't even think about succeeding, you despicable disobedient person..." Nasus knew that the battle had entered the final stage, so he no longer held back, and released all the power of ascension.

His figure grew rapidly, and soon soared to a height of nearly three stories.

But not enough, far from enough.The last time they faced each other, Nasus and Renekton were at the peak of their strength.Nasus is now but a shadow of a past glory, and Xerath's power has grown over countless centuries.

The battle ax and magic collided again, and the blazing flames like thousands of suns enveloped the two of them.

Mubai found the right time, rushed over with double blades in hand, and slashed at Xeras one after another with his sword.

"You can't lock me up!" With Xerath's roar, the sun disc was lifted up by the magic power, and then smashed down heavily.

Nasus's huge body had nowhere to hide, and the jackal's head was instantly smashed with a big gash, bleeding profusely.

And before he fell down, the battle ax that absorbed countless evil spirits also successfully hit the opponent.

Thousands of years of accumulation, thousands of years of resentment, and thousands of years of persistence turned into this devastating blow.

The ground of the entire square collapsed suddenly, and the sarcophagus on Xerath's chest also burst open—just like when he was sealed back then.

After doing all this, Nasus fell down on the rubble and gasped.His leg was broken, and his left arm hung limp at his side, shattered from shoulder to wrist.

He tried to prop himself up with the other hand, but there was a white-hot pain from the rupture in his spine.

"I leave it to you, Mubai..."

"Huh? I thought you didn't remember my name." Mu Bai smiled back, and then rushed into the underground tomb at full speed.

To be honest, he might not be able to defeat Xerath alone.

This ancient witch spirit has mastered countless dark magics thousands of years ago, and can rub fireballs with hands and summon thunder and lightning.At this time, he has obtained the energy of ascension, and has devoted himself to studying it for thousands of years. His strength cannot be underestimated.

But...it can't be beaten with full blood, but it's okay to bully the remaining blood.

With a flick of Mubai's finger, a few pieces of pure ice instantly froze Xerath's limbs, and then he slashed forward, calling out a wind wall to block the magic, and at the same time created a small tornado with sword energy.

The yellow sand and gravel mingled together under the action of the gust of wind, cutting Xerath's body full of scars.

Then there are the skills of the three big demons, Nocturne, Ram, and Fiddlesticks.

Xerath first felt his eyes go dark, then there were bursts of horrific whispers in his ears, and finally there was a sense of exposure that his soul was being spied on.

Before he recovered from the endless fear, a long knife pierced his body.

The blue energy core exploded in an instant, and the endless force of ascension filled the entire tomb.

Mu Bai quickly called out the void carapace to defend, but those fragments carrying the energy of ascension still scratched his flesh and blood.

Fortunately no vitals were injured.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Mu Bai pushed away the boulder pressing on him, and slowly got up.This explosion made him choked up, but the carapace hanging in the void didn't blow up the thread for him.

"Should it be said that it is an ancient witch spirit... This magic power is really terrifying..."

Xerath's coffin board was blown to pieces, and the body of pure energy that was no longer restrained gradually dissipated and floated into the sky.

Mu Bai knew that he was not dead yet, but he couldn't stop him—only Nasus could seal that kind of existence, and it couldn't be annihilated by force alone.

And Nasus is now seriously injured and unable to make a seal, so he can only watch Xerath escape.

But it was enough to beat him away.

His life should be taken by Azir.

Mubai let out a foul breath, released all kinds of energy on his body, then climbed up to the ground, and stretched out his right hand to Nasus, "Are you okay?"

"Well...at least not for the time being..." Nasus grabbed the opponent's hand and stood up with strength.

He dragged his crippled body and looked around, a gust of weeping wind passed by, faintly mixed with the murmur of the dead.

Nothing remains of the city—at least that which the inhabitants built upon the original ruins.

Beneath the crumbling houses, some of Vekora's inhabitants emerged, hiding under the rocks from Xerath's death fire.

At first just one or two, then in groups of three or four, blinking in the sun, not recovering for a moment from their miraculous survival.

Nasus breathed a sigh of relief, "Shurima thank you, Mubai."

"Although I really want to say 'it's a small effort, no thanks', but..." Mu Bai looked at his tattered clothes and laughed, "You have to pay me at least a few new clothes."

"I'll buy you a case full of gem-encrusted clothes." Nasus laughed too, but the muscles in his jaw soon made him grin with pain.

After joking, the two of them were ready to join Taliyah and the others.

On the way, Nasus's wounds healed little by little, and the curiosity in his heart gradually became stronger.

"Tell me your story, Mubai." He whispered, "I want to know which dark descendant you are, and why did you change your name?"