Faye’s League of Legends

Vicola, the former garden city in the east of Shurima.

This is the hometown of the legendary mother of Emma Azir. After Azir became the emperor, the young emperor generously gave grace to the people here.

The layer-by-layer gardens are filled with flowers from all over the empire, surrounded by colorful colors and wonderful aromas. The towers are clustered with silver and jade by the best masons of the empire. The cool water flows from the great gods The gurgling flowed out of the temple and rushed along the viaduct at Shurima day and night. The water flow is a gift and the water flow is glory.

At that time, no one thought that Shurima's glory would come to an abrupt end.

Under the erosion of the millennium, the city’s prosperous skin was stripped away, leaving only the bones built by the stone. Although the Shurema people rebuilt a city on the old site, the city’s population is also prosperous. And the bazaar is also prosperous, but in the eyes of the real prosperity of Nethers, the city looks more like a ruin.

In other words, in Neese's eyes, the new residents of Vikola are just a group of poor people who rely on the ruins to survive.

There may be joy or warmth in this difficult life, but in Neces's view, it is nothing more than a poor imitation of that forgotten history.

The "competent craftsmen" designed the new building according to their own understanding, but unfortunately Nethers knew at a glance that it was just a deceptive imitation of the glory in front of Shurima.

The city wall was once known for its square granite, but now it is a simple structure composed of wood and rough split stones. Not to mention the lack of beauty and decoration, even the practicality must be greatly reduced.

The original outline of the city is still there, but there is only one outline.

With a hood and mask on, he supported the walking stick in his hand, and Nesses habitually raked in this shape, quickly walking through the "city" market.

It is said that there is a descendant of the emperor.

Although it may not be that stubborn little girl, as long as the blood of Azir is found and the final resurrection ceremony is completed, Shurima will regain the emperor and the fully resurrected emperor.

And with the emperor, there is glory.

Nethers didn't realize that at this moment his thoughts were exactly the same as those of ordinary people.

Soon, it was not difficult for Nethers to find the "descendant of the emperor". As long as Nethers looked up, he could find an imitation of the sun disk at the highest point of the city.

Well, although it's a copper-tin alloy disk suspended by hemp rope, at least it looks a little interesting in shape.

Following the guidance of the "sun disc", Nethers came to the temple.

The guards stopped him and they obviously would not allow this hideous guy to easily approach the emperor's descendants.

In the face of these forgiving warriors who showed up their weapons, Nethers's heart turned out to be a pleasure. Anyway, these little guys were brave enough.

The brave are not necessarily fighters, but fighters must be brave.

Thanks to the blessings of these little guys, Nethers suddenly improved his impression of this city by several levels.

"Keep away." Nethers took off his hood and, by the way, took off the cover at the top of his cane, revealing the shape of the original axe. "You should not stop me."

The obsidian desert jackal head made these Shurima warriors' eyes wide open in disbelief. They remembered the ancient legend. There is a legend of an emperor's Tenjin warrior with this appearance, the head of the beast.

"Neces?"

"Is it really Nethers?"

"The legendary ascendant?"

Seeing this scene, the desert warriors finally cautiously stopped attacking the tall body and the special shape clearly explained the identity of Nethers. In this case, no one would be willing to actively attack a soaring person.

In this way, Nethers came to the highest point of the temple unhindered. The burning sun gave his obsidian body a subtle tingling sensation, as if it was sweeping the sins deep in his heart.

At the top of the empty temple, Nethers saw the descendant of the emperor.

A tall man wearing a robe covered with iridescent feathers.

His large sleeves resembled flying wings, and his headscarf resembled an ebony bird's beak. The face under the headscarf looked extravagant, without mercy, awe-inspiring.

Simply looking from the appearance, his appearance is really similar to that of Azir, but with only a glance, Nethers has already made his own judgment.

The next moment, Nethers summoned the desert storm.

The impenetrable yellow sand quickly formed at the top of this small and empty temple, and everyone at this moment could not help but squint their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, the Nethers in front had completely changed appearance.

Sha Hai’s anger filled his body, which filled his limbs with strength, and his body grew up. At this moment, the roaring desert seemed to infuse all his anger into his dark flesh, let him Like a real demon **** born.

Nethers's body grew larger and taller, seeing his body almost surpassed the highest sacrifice platform in the temple. These mortal people who were trembling in the sand storm finally understood the legendary "Ascendant" What is meant by "tower is terrifying".

Perhaps in Sol's eyes, the Ascendants were nothing but imitated botched demigods for the power of the deities, but in the eyes of these mortals, Nethers was the real god!

"The descendants of the emperor" has been overturned by sandstorms~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yellow sand cut his skin and blood oozed out slightly. On this original noble face, it was already full at this moment Incredible panic.

"Now, tell me." Nethers lowered his head, staring at the **** guy in front of him with his death-like eyes, "Who are you?"

"I am Azrahir Salamu, descendant of the eagle king, Vikola’s first forerunner, the man of light, the lightwalker, the fireman, and the dawn messenger"

Although he was almost scared to cry, this guy's mouth was still slippery. This set of rhetoric seemed to have been practiced thousands of times, and he blurted out so easily.

Seeing that this guy was still reluctant to admit his lies, Nethers finally couldn't bear to reach out his hand, easily picked up the "Descendant of the Eagle King", and then killed the face that resembled Azir Deadly pressed on the imitation of the sun disc.

After a scorching smell of roasted meat came, Nethers shook his head and finally released his hand.

"Unfortunately, you are not."