League of Legends Millennium Warlord

In less than ten minutes, Sivir spat twice, got up from the lake, and crawled to the shore with a look of embarrassment.

"Sivir! We are here! Come here quickly!"

Samira stuck her head out and waved to Sivir, with a bit of blatant regret in her cheerful smile.

Sivir, whose vision became better, of course saw Samira's provocation. The girl gritted her teeth, but suddenly found that her Chalikar was gone.

For a moment, the momentum weakened again.

"Where is I, Chalikar?"

"I'm bringing it with you!"

"good!"

Sivir felt relieved and trotted back to the team.

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"Xerath, thank you for accompanying me all the way. I swear by the honor of Azir, Xerath will be my eternal brother of Azir! I will let you and your descendants have endless glory and wealth. , your heirs and your descendants will be like the sand on the seashore, and like the stars in the sky, innumerable,

As long as the empire is immortal, your family will certainly be immortal. My brother, this is the first gift I give you. "

Ancient Shurima Empire, Sun Temple, on the Avenue of Sacrifice,

Standing under the sun disk that looked down upon all living beings, Azir gave his best brother and close friend a warm hug. He could clearly feel that his brother was as excited as him. No matter how deep, Xerath's face The shock in the world cannot be concealed.

Letting go of Xerath, Azir smiled confidently and happily.

"In addition, my good brother, I have a big surprise for you. I may not have been able to do this before, but now I have become the greatest emperor of the empire.

In this case, it is up to me to break this old and decadent shackles myself! "

After saying that, Azir turned around and looked down at the people who were bowing their heads under the altar.

Now even the most unruly Sun Priest has to surrender at his feet. Who has the qualifications to stand in his way?

He has mastered the most loyal and powerful army in the world, and he will also accept the ascendant ceremony with the strongest body, becoming the eternal and immortal emperor of the ages, and becoming a true god!

After the Ascension Ceremony, he will have enough time, enough energy, and enough patience to dig out the darkest and most intricate cornerstone of the empire and uproot the ancient tree roots growing in the cornerstone of the empire. For this He has made up his mind that even if he has to purge millions of people by bloody means, he will definitely make it happen.

He is no longer the thin boy who only knows how to read.

Now, he has enough ability to face the storm that can lead to the collapse of the empire and the collapse of the royal family. As long as he does not die, the Shurima Empire will never be destroyed.

"Everyone! Under the witness of the sacred sun disk, I have good news to announce!"

Azir's voice was amplified to a radius of more than ten miles through the amplification array on the ceremonial stage. The thunderous voice witnessed the aspirations and ambitions of the current god and the eternal emperor.

"I grant my most trusted and capable subordinate, Xerath, the status of a free citizen. Xerath will no longer be a slave, but a free citizen of the empire like you and me!"

There was a surprised uproar in the temple square under the altar, but the uproar did not last long and was quickly quelled by the frowning guards. After all, who was Xerath and the entire Shurima Empire was considered uninhabited? I don’t know, no one knows,

Using Xerath's ability to assist the dragon in exchange for the identity of a free citizen would be mutually beneficial.

For the Shurima nobles who were watching His Majesty the Emperor's ascension, it was not incomprehensible that as a great Emperor, he would occasionally break the rules and make an exception to grant freedom to a slave.

Although this good start is very dangerous, and the steps are enough to make the laws of the empire tear open the crotch, but if it is used as a good bone, slaves may be better utilized to contribute to the construction and development of the empire.

Listen, as a slave who is as humble as an ant, he works hard for his master, fights for the empire, and makes selfless contributions to society to obtain the status of a free citizen - what a majestic grace this is! Is there anything more worthy of a slave being proud and honored than this?

Looking at the noisy people praising the emperor's good name, the nobles could even imagine the scene of slaves being grateful to them and crying bitterly.

As everyone knows, Azir did not finish his words.

"However, Xerath is the first, but not the only slave in the Shurima Empire to obtain the status of a free citizen.

I declare! With the exception of Xerath, all slaves in the Shurima Empire will become free citizens from now on!

From now on! There are no more slaves in the Shurima Empire! All Shurimans are equal! "

Silence, silence, silence.

Wherever Azir's voice affected the atmosphere, the atmosphere became eerily quiet. Whether it was the hawkers on the streets, the princes and nobles in the temples, or the iron-blooded generals on the battlefield, they were all as stiff and dull as puppets at the moment, their faces The smile on his face was instantly frozen before it even faded away, showing only incomprehensible stiffness and unbelievable astonishment.

The most wise and mighty emperor of the Shurima Empire wants to free all slaves and grant them the status of free people?

Without slaves, who would work unconditionally to earn extravagant living expenses for themselves?

Without slaves, where could the landowners find humanoid objects that worked hard for no wages and only had two meals of porridge a day?

Without slaves, when the upper-class empire citizens are bored, where can they find these forest farm prey that will not resist and can bring courage and confidence to people?

Without slaves, who can add bricks and tiles to the walls of the empire, and bury themselves and their descendants in the mud at the foot of the walls?

Without slaves, where would they find slaves? Should I ask for it from the emperor who is either stupid or bad because of his brain convulsions? You can't let your descendants be slaves, right?

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, you must be joking, right?"

The loyal old prime minister of the empire showed a pleading look for the first time, begging his favorite emperor Azir to take back this joke that could shake the country.

However, what responded to him was Azir's determination and unquestionability.

"I haven't made a joke since the day I took the throne."

The admiring gaze turned into doubt and disdain in the blink of an eye. Tens of thousands of malicious gazes were fixed on Azir's face, but what he saw was the emperor's indifference and tyranny without joy or sorrow.

Then all the beneficiaries knew that the emperor was serious, and Azir wanted to break the foundation of the empire for thousands of years.

Your Majesty, why are you rebelling?

In one word, the territory is expanded and the prestige of one emperor is established through the ages.

Collapse instantly.

The first to break out were the ordinary free people of Shurima who had just spent all their money to buy slaves. Why would the emperor's child turn the goods he bought into another self on the spot? Then didn’t he spend money to buy slaves in vain?

After that, all the Shurimans who owned slaves began to take the initiative to isolate and imprison the slaves to prevent the slaves from believing the idiot emperor's words and starting to rebel. They would rather kill these slaves themselves than let the slaves really believe that they can be free.

As for the princes, nobles, and those who hold high positions in the temples, they already have candidates in their minds to establish a new emperor.

The waves turned into water splashes one after another, and then disappeared in an instant, sinking deeper and deeper. Under the dark night sky, the sea surface was calmer than before,

In front of Chang Ge, the imperial guard, all the huge waves turned into silent turbulence deep in the abyss. There are a hundred ways to kill an emperor who has offended all Shurima people, but if If you act like a monster in front of the emperor's soldiers, you will be the one who dies.

Azir looked at those smirking eyes indifferently, knowing that he was already at the point where he was betrayed by everyone,

He knew what kind of difficulties he would face when doing this, so he naturally wouldn't care about these sudden hostilities.

As long as he successfully passes the ceremony and becomes an ascended person, he will completely control the group of ascended people and become the first imperial commander to be both emperor and god.

As long as he masters the group of Ascended Ones, all threats will no longer be threats. He will use his immortal body to tell these rebellious ministers who resist him that mortals cannot defeat gods.

Azir looked back from under the altar, turned around, looked at his best friend Xerath, and smiled.

Sure enough, his good brother's eyes rolled in disbelief, the cloudy bloodshot eyes were clearly visible in the whites of his eyes, his body was shaking, and his mouth was half-opened, as if he had seen a ghost.

The last time I saw Xerath losing his temper like this was more than thirty years ago when Xerath took a bath with him at the oasis and insisted on pulling him to compare his size.

Patting Xerath's shoulder, Azir said softly.

"I know you work so hard to see this day, good brother, after I complete the ceremony, we will change this country together."

The two of them passed by each other, Azir stood with his head held high in the ceremonial formation of the sun disk. The sun sacrifice began to initiate the ceremony, and the magnificent sun disk began to rise, opening up the astral space.

Behind Azir, Xerath clenched his fists, and blood oozed from his nails. He went from stunned to shocked, sighed, went from ferocious to sad, and finally smiled and returned to calm.

Azir didn't know that behind him, Xerath, who had been struggling for a long time, opened his mouth and said something to himself silently.

With the start of the ascension ceremony, the energy from the star realm turned into a sky-reaching beam of light and descended from the sky. After being transformed by the sun disk, it was instilled into the altar in the form of holy sunlight, gradually testing Azir's character and bravery. .

Just like an eagle soaring in the sky, closest to the sun, Azir's arrogant character seems a bit arrogant when placed on an ambitious emperor. Under the shining of the sun's light, Azir's innermost feelings gradually emerge. Seeing the immortal eagle statue, he had even seen what he would look like after losing his mortal body.

However, the moment he was about to become an ascendant, the world seemed to be divided.

Azir detached himself from the ceremony in a daze, losing all emotions and thoughts. It could even be said that he was separated from the ongoing ascension ceremony.

He only felt that his brain began to become numb and chaotic, like a mummy buried deep in the dry desert for thousands of years. He could only stare at the slowly walking behind him from a strange perspective. good brother, unable to think any effectively.

From this moment on, time seemed to slow down, so slowly that he was at a loss as to what to do.

Just as the other Sun Priest guarding the sacrificial altar was about to raise his staff to cast a spell, Xerath raised his right hand and shot out a poison dart. When he saw the bloody poison dart hit the priest's neck, the priest's face turned purple in an instant. He died from bleeding from his seven orifices.

Under the altar behind Xerath, the ten Sun Guards holding spears guarding the ceremony were in chaos. Someone wanted to throw a spear to kill Xerath, but was grabbed by his companions. In the end, he could only stare in disbelief. He rushed to the stage with a muffled voice.

However, the distance of tens of meters was not enough for the Sun Guard to stop him in front of Xerath in advance. The dead Sun Priest who did not participate in the spellcasting was still vivid in his mind.

The sixteen sun priests who were casting spells did not dare to stop casting spells and could only maintain the ritual, hoping that the divine light of the ritual would turn the blasphemer into ashes.

However, Xerath used an unheard-of dark secret technique to protect himself. The sun priest could only watch helplessly as Xerath broke into the ritual circle, and at the moment when the sun god's light fell, Pushing the unsuspecting Azir away, Azir fell out of the protection of the rune circle.

The most unforgettable perspective is that of the greatest emperor of the Shurima Empire, Azir, who is about to become the Ascendant.

In his world, he prepared himself to become an inconspicuous piece of ashes under the light of the sun god, while his good brother Xerath accepted the transformation of the sun god's light and began to lose his mortal body.

The next moment, magic exploded, the disk collapsed, the city collapsed, and fell into the yellow sand.

He should have known all this. In fact, with his back to Xerath, he knew nothing about what happened to him afterwards, because the last memory did not belong to Azir himself. His memory only stayed at the explosion and pain. Within it, there is an endless void.

This non-existent memory only exists in the sun disk fragments and false visions. It was born from the energy of the ascension ceremony, and disappeared again because of the completion of the ascension ceremony.

The illusion that the energy fragments of the unfinished ritual resonated with Azir disappeared without a trace the moment Azir was reborn. Azir needs to find another way to obtain this hidden information.

Azir opened his eyes and stared blankly at the holy lake that reflected his image as an ascended being.

"So, the Ascension Ceremony was successfully completed?"

Look upward, skip the dawn oasis, and look to the end of the horizon with the eyes of an eagle,

Yellow sand, yellow sand, still yellow sand, no trace of civilization or human beings can be found.

He knew very well that his feet were not far from the Temple of the Sun, but the prosperous Shurima Empire capital in his memory did not exist at all.

In the fragmented memory, Azir reluctantly recalled the memory of his participation in the Ascension Ceremony. Judging from the eagle armor on his body, the Ascension Ceremony should have been successful. But if he had succeeded, how could he appear inexplicably? Here, the imperial capital is still inexplicably broken?

"In the end what happened?"