I'm Going Crazy Because I Can't Contract With The Heroic Spirit.

The most ferocious blood bear on the surface, Ambisses, fears the abyss from the very marrow of his bones.

The vicious and suspicious snake Valerian has no chance of sacrificing himself.

The cautious demon flame wolf Seral was ready to run away from the very beginning. He was sitting right next to the exit.

Wind Leopard Nayafili seems to be the calmest, but in fact it is because he is the fastest and no one can stop him if he wants to run.

Rhaast is now just a scythe.

The sword demon Aatrox didn't come at all.

The only ones who were vaguely looking towards him were the mascot-like prophecy twins, whose true combat prowess could be described as cute.

Everything is in disarray. Fragmented. Stragglers. mob.

In an instant, countless adjectives could appear in Azir's mind.

Will the future be darkin versus void?

No, no, the once proud warriors of the gods would be afraid, let alone these selfish and cruel dark descendants?

Azir, this meeting was not held for negotiation from the very beginning.

He shouted loudly:

"My compatriots! Look at what you look like now! I really feel sorry for you!"

"Darkspawn! Shouldn't exist!"

"Our name is! The Ascended!"

"We should use life and death to bring the final glory to the divine dynasty!"

The prophecy twins, these two-headed hamsters, have the same smile on their two faces.

"Yes, king. We are the noble ones, the ascended ones, but not the vulgar dark ones."

"Once upon a time, we lived for the sake of God's future. Today, we come here just to die."

Obviously, the Prophecy Twins are indeed worthy of their reputation. They have already seen some vague future and know the outcome of coming here today.

But they came without hesitation.

They were not infected by the Void, but they still lived in the name of Darkin, just preserving useful bodies for future generations.

If Chen Ming hadn't interfered, it would have been them who prompted Azir, giving Azir the opportunity to summon the Dark Ones to resist the Void.

However, Chen Ming was also curious, what method did Azir use to "conquer" these dark descendants?

At this time, after hearing the prophecy that the twins "will only die", how come the Wind Leopard Nayafili and the Demonic Flame Wolf Seral still don't understand?

They immediately realized that they had been tricked!

Although I still don’t understand what Azir and the high priest want to do.

But it is not difficult to see from the words of the prophecy twins that it will probably kill them!

The two of them rushed towards the exit without any hesitation.

The demon flame wolf Seral has been sitting at the door, his muscles tense, ready to move at any time, while the wind leopard is extremely fast, confident that no one can stop him.

However, they miscalculated.

"Ouch!!"

The two screamed one after another and were bounced back.

The arched entrance, which opened like a giant wave, is now quietly burning with the golden fire of the blazing sun.

Just after Azir walked out of the sun, the sun disappeared at some point, forming this barrier.

Not only that, the great priest Nasus held his right hand empty, and a blue-purple flame disc was faintly visible forming in his hand.

The two knew that this was the soul flame of the great priest. In the past, only those who had made serious mistakes would be punished so violently by the great priest.

The kind of pain that burns from the soul... is unforgettable.

Nasus whispered: "My compatriots, you will eventually understand Azir's good intentions."

"Now. Sit down. Quiet."

The high priest spoke, and the two of them knew that their retreat was cut off, so they had no choice but to sit down.

They dared to ignore Azir's reprimand, but they were afraid of the high priest.

The great priest is not only superior in strength and wisdom, but he also has a secret technique of devouring the life energy of the dead.

Although he is old now, who knows how much energy he has accumulated using secret techniques.

Wind Leopard and Demonic Flame Wolf were afraid and hated. They should not have come to this meeting if they had known better.

Azir nodded with satisfaction, looked around and said, "All of us here are guilty and have committed different crimes."

"Now is the time for us to atone for our sins."

"We are the blood of the sun, we must not end up as darkspawn!"

Ambisses reacted and angrily shouted: "You want us to fight with the void? Impossible!"

Azir smiled and said: "Nothing is impossible, dear Ambisses. All of us, together, will go to an honorable death."

At this point, he paused and his voice became cold: "Or, rather than die on the void battlefield as an ascended person, would you rather die here in obscurity as a dark descendant?"

Ambisses yelled in retort: ​​"Ascension? Honor? You are also a dark descendant, what qualifications do you have to say this!"

Seral and several other unsuspecting dark descendants were suddenly stunned and looked at Azir in shock, who maintained his ascended demeanor.

Their emperor is also a dark descendant? !

Azir did not refute or escape. Instead, he smiled and said with a sense of relief: "You are right, Ambisses."

"So, I will be the first to pay for my sins and return to the sun."

Under everyone's shocked eyes, he opened his chest and took out a still beating heart!

The heart had turned purple-black and was filled with an evil aura.

Dripping blood spurted out from Azir's chest. His vision turned black and he fell into a chair.

The breath of death spread on him, and Azir murmured: "Return, my compatriots, return together...to the light of the sun..."

"Yesterday's embers, tomorrow's morning light..."

There is no Darkin who is not crazy.

Azir, on the other hand, is very calm and rational.

With force in his hands, Azir crushed his heart, and faintly heard a shrill scream.

He leaned over peacefully, with a satisfied smile on his face, welcoming his death that was hundreds of years late.

In his consciousness, a sharp and crazy voice roared: "No! No! Azir! This is different from what we planned!"

"We've been living together for hundreds of years! You've endured five hundred years of burning for this!"

"How could you betray me when you are about to ascend!"

"Our godhood is clearly right in front of us! It's within easy reach! You traitor!!!"

"It shouldn't be like this!"

Azir laughed loudly: "It was so hard for you to lie to me! Did you ever think that this day would happen?"

"I don't care about eternal life or godhood at all!"

Azir crushed his own heart, and his death was irreversible. The consciousness that coexisted in Azir's body was bound to die with him.

"No! No... it shouldn't be like this..." The already crazy voice continued to roar, as annoying as a mosquito.

After planning for nearly a thousand years, he couldn't accept this ending!

Azir's voice gradually turned cold: "At least, you were once a king."

"At any rate, you also have the ambition and courage to frame the world and plan for godhood."

"When you are dying, you should retain some dignity for yourself."

"My dear...Father!"