The ancient magic of Shurima lifted Azir high into the sky, and in the blazing flames, Azir was reborn.

The ascension ceremony, which had been delayed for thousands of years, finally arrived. The huge ascension energy descended from the sky and poured into Azir's body. The ascension energy was gradually transforming Azir's body into that of an ascender.

The sun's immortal light poured into his body, forging his magnificent eagle armor and granting him the ability to control the sand. Azir raised his hands, and his ruined city, once a sacred ancient capital, shook off the dust that had covered it for hundreds of years and rose above the ground again.

The earth shook violently, making deafening noises, as if cheering for the return of the ancient emperor.

High in the sky, the sun disk that once symbolized the glory and splendor of Shurima reappeared. Healing waters flowed between the temples, and under the emperor's orders, temples rose from the ground again to welcome the sunshine.

In an instant, a thousand-year-old ancient city that had been buried for hundreds of years rose from the ground and regained its former glory.

Azir floated in the air, with his arms open, enjoying the sun bath.

This feeling has been gone for thousands of years!

But now, Shurima, your Emperor has returned!

Is this...the power of the Ascendant?

Azir clenched his fists, feeling the tremendous energy in his body and his control over the surrounding yellow sand. This feeling was unprecedentedly wonderful.

Everything in Shurima seemed to be under his control.

The astonishing energy released by the ascension ceremony and the terrifying shaking of the ground forced Zhang Xu and others to float in the air. Looking at the changes in Azir, everyone's face was filled with astonishment.

Even Zhang Xu couldn't help but marvel at the ascension ceremony; it was faster than he had imagined.

Zhang Xu originally thought that this would be a very long process, but he did not expect Azir's ascension ceremony to be so short. Moreover, the power displayed by Azir at this moment also made Zhang Xu look sideways.

This level of ascending energy...

No wonder it is said that the Tsar underwent the most perfect ascension ceremony after his resurrection...Isn't his strength close to that of Queen Setaka who once led the god-warriors to fight against the void?

In fact, a strong desire also emerged in Zhang Xu's body just now, and the ascension power in his body was also craving for Azir's ascension energy.

But Zhang Xu found that he couldn't do it. He couldn't push Azir away like Xerath did and accept the ceremony himself.

Firstly, it was because Azir had unreserved trust in Xerath, and secondly, it was because Azir had learned his lesson after getting a lesson. Although he was in the ascending flames, Azir remained vigilant of his surroundings.

What's more, this ascension ceremony should belong to Azir alone.

Anyone who wants to replace Azir will end up in ashes.

Azir noticed the figures of Zhang Xu and others appearing nearby, but he didn't take it to heart.

Among the four, only Zhang Xu's strength could attract Azir's attention. And Azir felt the power of an ascender in Zhang Xu.

However, for Azir, there are more important things to do now.

He wanted to know what happened in the former empire and the ceremony that led to the ancient capital becoming a ruin!

Azir climbed up the newly risen Temple of the Sun, and a magical magic emerged. A hurricane blew, rolling up yellow sand all over the sky, recreating the last moment of this ancient capital.

The dust formed ghostly phantoms that recreated the dying scenes of the city. He watched in amazement as his family was horrified, his empire fell, and his powers were stolen.

Most importantly, he saw Xerath's betrayal and the huge conspiracy buried in his heart.

Once close friends and best brothers, they have now become enemies, and each of their hearts is filled with deep hatred, which makes Azir feel sad.

but...

This breath...

Azir's eyes narrowed slightly, and his sight instantly locked on the southeast.

Somewhere in that corner...he sensed Xerath!

You are still alive!

So next, we should make a break... I will take back my land and everything that belongs to me!

......

In the Shurima Desert, between the mountains near Zerilla, an energy body emitting a dark aura suddenly looked up. He sensed that another soul had returned to the world from under the yellow sand, a soul that he thought had long been extinct.

Azir has just been reborn and has become a member of the Ascended.

There is no peace between them, and the end of everything is the complete death of one of them.

Sensing the enormous ascended energy possessed by Azir, a distorted smile appeared on Xerath's face, whose original appearance could no longer be recognized.

My old friend... let's put all this to rest when we meet next time!

A sense of urgency rose in Xerath's heart. He had to understand what kind of changes had taken place in the world, and he had to constantly steal various powers. Only in this way could he confront Azir head-on and completely break the shackles in his heart.

And next is the world waiting to be conquered and harvested!

A world filled with mortals of all kinds, all ready to worship their new and terrifying gods!

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In the Shurima Desert, amidst the vast expanse of yellow sand, a wise man with a dog's head and a human body slowly opened his eyes. He sensed that Xerath was free, and the ancient vitality had awakened in Nasus' heart. What amazed him even more was that he saw the rebirth of Azir, and saw the sun disk symbolizing glory rising above the yellow sand again.

The Shurima of the past is coming back!

Although Xerath is still a threat that cannot be ignored, Nasus knows that the reborn God-Emperor will require years of guidance and counsel. As a rare wise man in Shurima, Nasus has an obligation to do so!

Get out of here and find Azir!

Nasus felt a faint hope in his heart. Perhaps, he could see his brother again after not seeing him for many years...

......

"Damn bastard! You can't kill me!"

"Get away! You stinking turtle!"

Above the endless desert, a huge beast was tirelessly chasing the pack of dogs in front of it, and the leading desert hunting dog kept cursing, but no matter how badly she cursed, the beast behind her remained silent and chased her stubbornly.

Perhaps Ramos knew in his heart that he could not kill the resurrected Darkin.

But at the very least, she must be driven out of Shurima.

Until one moment, Ramos finally stopped chasing, his head and limbs stretched out from the shell, his line of sight slightly shifted, looking into the distance.

Nayafili, who had been running away in front, also stopped, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

This breath...Azir is resurrected?

In a flash, countless thoughts flashed through Nayafili's mind.

But in the end, Nayafili gave up all the thoughts in his mind.

The next priority is to leave here, leave this crazy turtle, and find other Darkin!

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