Faye’s League of Legends

Vol 2 Chapter 1260: Rewind, landslide and unfinished ritual

Speaking of these, these embarrassing fleeing sand robbers are also unlucky-since they saw the Volunteer Army, they were in a state of "retreating, advancing, attacking, and rushing away", except for the wave when they were hit by the Volunteer Army. In addition, they actually fight for a short time, and have been advancing and retreating around the defense line in front of the temporary camp.

Then... it collapsed.

As the saying goes, the defeat is like a mountain — for these sand thieves, the defeat is not only down, but also like a sand dune collapse. In order to escape as soon as possible, the sand thieves have crowded and trampled on each other, and finally fled away, and then In all directions, it disappeared behind the sand dunes of the desert.

Although a large part of the Volunteers came from Farajese and hated these robbers who looted their hometowns, they unfortunately escaped their lives very professionally and in different directions. In order to maintain their formation, the Volunteers can only pursue a limited number of pursuits.

As a result, only a few sand thieves who ran too close were caught and wiped out, and most of the remaining sand thieves managed to escape from the dead.

This is called professional.

Faced with this situation, Azir didn't know what expression he should show for a moment, and when he hesitated whether to disperse the team, Nethers spoke.

"Don't worry about it." Nethers' body shrank and changed back to that scholar's appearance. "These sand robbers can't run away. Farajese's monsoon season, except for the safe road, other areas are sandstorms. As long as we clean it up, those bugs will always be pulled out."

Hearing the words of Nethers, Azir was also slightly relieved-the situation of Farajese was already very bad. If these sand thieves cause secondary damage, I am afraid that Shurima is not just a serious injury. In any case, these fleeing sand robbers must be caught, and they cannot be allowed to continue to harm Farajes.

If the weather can help, it would be better.

Nodding lightly, Azir turned his head and focused his attention on Zelas, who was firmly controlled by the soul-draining force.

Because he is not a spellcaster, Azir cannot see the invisible shackles on Xerath, but only from the way he struggles, Azir can guess his state slightly.

At this moment, in the face of this man who had accompanied him for many years and was once faithful to help himself ascend to the throne, Azir had a moment of hesitation.

That's right, for a moment, Azir wanted to tell Nethers to let go of Zelas!

Not because of excessive kindness, but because Azir wanted to know why Zelas chose to betray...

Zelas means "a person who knows how to share" in the ancient Shurima language.

The name was given to him by Azir-as a testimony to a secret friendship, a boy who was not qualified to have a name had a name.

However, Azir did not ask for an exit. He just quietly looked at Zelas, who was bound to the spot by the power of soul-draining, and watched so quietly.

Azir's gaze made Zelas feel like a real burn-he hated this questioning gaze, which reminded him of his childhood, when he exceeded the "slave rules", those who belonged to big men Eyes.

"Don't look at me like that!"

Zelas wanted to roar, but his words turned into a weak sigh, and the power of the soul took away his soul energy, and he was almost emptying out. In this state, he had no idea Show yourself powerful.

In the end, Azir just shook his head.

Anyway, the battle is over.

Starting today, Shurima will be unified again, and he will become Emperor Shurima again, as for Zelas...

Perhaps, from the first time I saw the slave boy, I had made a mistake.

In other words, the encounter itself... was a mistake.

In Shurima, identity is not necessarily insurmountable, but power must be limited.

Turning his head, Azir no longer spoke, but left quietly, and walked to the base of the thieves that was occupied by the volunteers~www.wuxiaspot.com~ For the current Azir, maybe the volunteers The importance of soldiers and soldiers... is much greater than an old friend who betrayed himself.

As for the outcome of Zelas...

As a sharer of the ascension power, he will be taken back to Shurimar City and back to the sun altar, and his ascension power will be drawn to make up for the defects of Azir’s ascension ritual— With Zelas's ascending power, perhaps Azir can resurrect fully and fully, without looking for his blood power.

At that time... A brand new ascension ceremony will declare the great rebirth of this ancient empire!

Silently sorting out the hair crown on his head, Azir entered the camp-after his figure got into a wounded soldier's tent, Nethers shook his head and increased his power to draw soul.

The next moment, Zelas's soul was wounded and fell into a coma.

For such dangerous captives...Speaking of human rights is not a good choice.

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