The Glory of Noxus

Chapter 385 Nasus's Proposal: Divination of the Yellow Sand

In the Lost Tomb.

Cassiopeia suddenly attacked for no reason and stabbed Sivir in the back.

Instantly!

Sivir fell down in pain, blood soaking the sand.

Katarina saw that she was attacked by Cassiopeia and immediately went back to help.

But in the process of returning to help, Katarina triggered the magic trap in the tomb and isolated her in a passage of the tomb.

When she was dying, Sivir saw Cassiopeia use [Charikar] to open the lock of the tomb door, accidentally triggering the magic curse on the door.

She saw the python statue carved on the wall come to life and burn Cassiopeia's skin with venom.

Finally, the last sound she heard before losing consciousness was the roar of several crazy gods, who were imprisoned in the cemetery and could not break the seal.

When Sivir woke up again, she saw the earth cracked, the wind and sand poured, the ancient city of Shurima rose from the tomb, and the huge golden disc shone with the sacred sunlight, crowning the capital.

Sivir's heart was incomparably shocked

Then, she carried [Charikar] on her side and fled along the passage of the ancient tomb.

"I don't know why this happened, and I don't know why I woke up again."

Sivir stared at Nasus with burning eyes in front of her, and said in an inexplicable tone.

"I don't want to have anything to do with you, Azir, and Xerath."

"It's your blood."

Nasus explained the reason for the changes in the Lost Tomb like an elder.

"Your blood carries the blood of Azir's Eagle King. The ancient tomb will not allow the royal blood to die."

"As for the other gods you mentioned, they are resurrected!"

He sighed softly, and infinite memories flashed in his eyes.

"Xerath, and my brother Renekton!"

Boom!

The sound of building collapse mixed with the sound of killing rang out again, like the god of death, approaching step by step.

The Vikora hiding in the abandoned house were terrified, and heard the sound outside was very close to here.

"We should go, the puppets controlled by Xerath are slaughtering every Vikora one by one." Nasus said in a serious voice.

"I must protect you from leaving!"

"Your Majesty Nasus, what is so special here?" Huo Jixing showed doubt.

Taliyah and Sivir were packing their few bags, and they pricked up their ears when they heard Huo Jixing's question.

"They are after Sivir and me." Nasus said.

"To be precise, they want to kill Sivir."

Sivir and Taliyah left the abandoned house under the leadership of Nasus.

The Vikora followed behind and left together, praying for blessings.

Their heartbeats echoed in the silent air, and they supported each other tightly, moving forward step by step.

Sivir and the others walked a short distance along the shadow of the abandoned house, and the scene on the street struck everyone like lightning.

Wherever they looked, they were shrouded in blood and death.

They saw cold corpses lying on the ground in various miserable postures, silently telling the endless suffering that Vikola was suffering.

In the collapsed building, the traces of burning flames were clearly visible. Some corpses curled up in the fire, as if struggling in despair.

Others were separated from their bodies, unrecognizable, and almost unrecognizable from their appearance before birth.

What everyone felt most sad about were the innocent old people and children, who were not spared and were killed by the puppets of Xerath.

Sivir's eyes flashed with an indescribable grief and anger.

She couldn't imagine that this once prosperous land had become the endless hell before her.

Those innocent Vikola people, who should have lived and worked in peace under the sun, lost their lives in the massacre without warning.

For some reason, Sivir clenched her fists, her heart filled with hatred for Xerath and the killing puppets.

She was once a famous mercenary captain on the Shurima continent, good at dealing with anything related to combat.

But she knew that it was impossible to return to her previous life.

She was dragged into the vortex of fate by a force that mortals could not understand.

"Nasus, right?"

Sivir's steps suddenly stopped, her face stiffened for a moment, and then she exhaled a long breath.

"I heard your stories when I was a child. Stories about wars, heroic battles and the like. The stories all say that you and your brothers are the protectors of Shurima, right?"

"Indeed. Renekton and I have fought for Shurima for thousands of years." Nasus said seriously.

Sivir took a step forward, with a proud determination on her face, which was almost the same as the expression on the day when Azir ignored thousands of years of tradition and ordered the priests to prepare the sun disc for him to ascend.

"Then, fight for Shurima now." Sivir's tone was as if he was a king.

"The people of the desert are dying before our eyes. If you are the hero I have heard about since childhood, then your duty is to go out and save as many people as possible."

Nasus had never expected the conversation to turn this direction, but Sivir's words of responsibility ignited the fire that had been dormant in his chest for many years.

He felt the anger running through his limbs and running back and forth in his body.

It was not until now that he understood what he had lost in his lonely wandering since the fall of Shurima.

He is a god-warrior in the eyes of the Shurimans, and he should protect the ordinary people who believe in them.

And what he used to do was self-exile and wandering.

"Wear it." Nasus walked to Sivir and took off the pendant tied under his neck.

"It will protect you."

The pendant was inlaid with a piece of jade, and the sea-green texture was covered with thin gold lines.

There was a faint light coming out from it, slowly rising and falling, like a heavy heart.

He handed it to Sivir and said, "It will also temporarily suppress your breath, and Xerath's puppets will not be able to find you. Although it can only last for a while, it should be enough."

"Enough for what?" Sivir asked.

"Enough. Enough for me to solve this chaos!"

Nasus clenched the long-handled battle axe and looked back at the burning battlefield not far away.

He seemed to think of something, turned his head and stared at Huo Jixing who was following him silently, and confidence emerged in his deep eyes.

"Want to cooperate?"

Since he set out on the road to return, Xerath's secret plan made his heart full of uneasiness.

In order to seal the head of the Shurima Empire's sorcerer, the Ascended Legion paid too much.

Including his younger brother, Renekton.

Nasus's power has not yet recovered to its true peak, so he thought that he might be able to cooperate with this young Noxian legend to enter the Tomb of the Kings.

As for the present, it is to get rid of Xerath's puppets as quickly as possible and end the turmoil that swept Vikora.

Huo Jixing heard this, met Nasus's eyes, pondered for a while, and said in a concentrated voice.

"I need to confirm whether Katarina is still alive first!"

Nasus paused, nodded silently and said: "I can confirm Katarina's life and death, but I need a medium related to her."

"Medium?"

Huo Jixing's eyes turned and fell on Cassiopeia.

She and Katarina are sisters with the same father and mother, and her blood is definitely enough to become the medium mentioned by Nasus.

He immediately walked in front of Cassiopeia, the power of the Western Gengjin flashed through his fingertips, and he took a drop of blood from Cassiopeia's wrist.

"Then, thank you, Your Majesty Nasus." Huo Jixing said.

The red blood mixed with a trace of emerald green curses, suspended in the air.

Nasus looked at Cassiopeia thoughtfully. The second daughter of the Du Kecao family was peeking at Huo Jixing with a sad look.

He suppressed his thoughts, sat cross-legged on the ground, and casually scooped up a handful of yellow sand. Purple magic energy permeated, mixing the blood and yellow sand together.

[Yellow Sand Divination]!

This is an ancient secret method inherited from the Shurima Empire. With the help of yellow sand and a medium, the target's recent situation can be predicted.

As the knowledge guardian of the Shurima Empire, Nasus not only mastered [Yellow Sand Divination], but also had a deep understanding of it.

The golden sand was beating in his palm, surrounding his body, like a brushstroke, stained with purple magic energy, and drawing a rune array out of thin air.

Gradually, a hazy image appeared in the yellow sand runes.

It was Katarina!

She was running fast in the dark tunnel, holding the serrated dagger tightly, stained with green blood.

Behind her, something seemed to be chasing her, and the blue glow illuminated the tunnel.

Huo Jixing saw the yellow sand divination image in front of him, exhaled lightly, and made a decision.

"We can cooperate and enter the Tomb of the Emperor together."

"But I'll say in advance that I will leave the tomb directly after rescuing Katarina."

Nasus heard Huo Jixing's answer, stood up, and nodded.

"Then we should deal with the chaos in Vikora right now."

"Okay!"

Huo Jixing said no problem.

He was also thinking this way, whether it was Zerath's plan or the upcoming entry into the Tomb of the Emperor.

He had already felt apprehensive.

This was also the reason why he cooperated with Nasus.

The power of these top ascenders, even if it had been weakened for thousands of years, was definitely more than just a legend.

Therefore, before entering the ancient tomb and rescuing Katarina, he needed to do his best to improve his status.

The turmoil that swept through Vikora was the best opportunity at the moment.

"Taliyah, Cassiopeia, you protect Sivir." Huo Jixing looked sideways at the people behind him and ordered.

Taliyah did not answer. After knowing Huo Jixing's identity, she rarely spoke to Huo Jixing.

But she still followed her promise and silently guarded in front of Sivir.

Cassiopeia looked a little hesitant. She first looked at Taliyah, and then looked at Sivir who was seriously injured. Under Huo Jixing's gaze, she had to agree.

"Okay!"

In this way, an extremely weak alliance was born in the chaotic Vikora.

Although everyone has different ideas in mind, they now have a common goal.

The Emperor's Tomb Under the Desert!

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