Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 391 Azir, you've angered me! But so what?
"You're asking for it!"

"Azir, you have completely enraged me!"

The Antarctic Emperor's icy blue clone erupted with unprecedented violent tremors.

The voice was no longer a cold declaration, but transformed into a sharp howl that tore through the void, containing rage and killing intent!
It is completely unacceptable.

Azir dared to be so unscrupulous, and with its Antarctic ruler personally intervening, it used such a powerful stance to instantly bring its general to the brink of extinction!
They watched helplessly as the eternal ice body of the Lord of the Eternal Silent Glacier was covered in cracks under the golden fist imprint, and his primordial power was released in a torrent.

The Antarctic emperor felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation.

This is not just a loss of fighting strength, but also the most naked challenge to its ruling authority!
Azir slowly retracted his fist, the sun god flames burning around him swaying slightly, instantly evaporating the splashing ice crystals.

He turned his gaze, his molten gold pupils meeting the gaze of the Antarctic Emperor's clone:
"So what if I anger you?"

"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon!" Azir's voice was not loud, but it carried a sense of judgment.

Just as Azir was conversing with the Antarctic Emperor, the dying Lord of the Eternal Glacier let out a roar of resentment!

After all, it was an ancient emperor who dominated a region, and even though its body was broken, it still had some strength left!

"Abyss... Sacrifice!" It burned its own life source, and instead of cold air emanating from the cracks around its body, it spewed out deep blue destructive energy!
It forcibly extracted countless ancient sea beast vengeful spirits that had been frozen for thousands of years and merged them into itself. Its shattered body was forcibly condensed into an ice spear of annihilation that spanned the heavens and the earth, with the spear tip pointing directly at Azir.

With a resolute determination to perish together, they shot out!

Azir's complete disregard for it trampled on its dignity as an emperor, and it vowed to retaliate against Azir, even if it cost it its life.

This strike contained all its cultivation and last breath; wherever it passed, space seemed to be frozen, leaving an eternal death trajectory!

However, Azir did not even flinch in the face of the dying emperor's desperate attack.

He simply raised his right hand again and threw a simple punch.

But this punch was completely different from the previous ones!
"Imperial Power - Annihilation!"

The moment his fist was thrown, the illusory sun disk behind him resonated with the Shurima main disk where his true body was located in an unprecedented way!
The boundless divine power of ascension was no longer the blazing sun, but transformed into a dark golden torrent that devoured everything, as if the sun had entered an era of annihilation, releasing the power of returning to nothingness to end all things!

The Annihilation Ice Spear, which embodied everything of the Lord of the Eternal Glacier, was not shattered the moment it came into contact with the dark golden torrent. Instead, it melted, disintegrated, and returned to nothingness silently, like a snowflake falling into lava!
Even the remnant consciousness of the Lord of the Eternal Silent Glacier was completely wiped out by this punch, leaving no trace!

A powerful emperor of the Antarctic glaciers has perished!

All of this was observed by the Storm Frost Emperor in the distance!
It witnessed its companions, stronger than itself, being so easily annihilated, and boundless fear instantly overwhelmed all its courage.

escape!
We must escape back to Antarctica at all costs!

It let out a sharp screech, and its massive skeletal body instantly exploded into countless afterimages wrapped in frost and lightning, unleashing its trump card life-saving technique—Thousand Shadow Frost Escape!
Hundreds and thousands of figures with identical auras shot out in all directions, each containing spatial fluctuations in an attempt to confuse perception, while their true forms remained hidden within, tearing open spatial passages.

This is its ultimate life-saving technique, [Thousand Shadows Frost Escape], which it can only unleash by squeezing out its very essence and sacrificing its lifespan!
At the same time, it wielded a bone staff formed from the storm, sparing no effort to unleash its power, creating layers upon layers of permafrost barriers and turbulent storms behind it, hoping to hold out for a moment.

Only then did Azir's gaze fall upon Stormfrost Emperor!

Seeing that the other party was desperately trying to escape.

"Since you're already here, stay!" Azir's icy voice was like the pronouncement of death.

Azir didn't even try to distinguish which of the many afterimages was his true form. Instead, he slowly raised his hand towards the extremely chaotic space caused by the Thousand Shadows Frost Release and spatial turbulence, and gently clenched his five fingers.

"Theocracy and Imprisonment"

The solar disk suspended in the sky moved in response.

Then countless golden rays of light, seemingly solid, poured forth.

These rays of light were not inanimate objects; they were like a tapestry of life with supreme spirituality, instantly weaving into a giant net that covered the entire sky.

Wherever the light reached, the boiling spatial turbulence instantly subsided, the spatial fluctuations of the leap abruptly ceased, and space was forcibly solidified.

Those hundreds of menacing fleeing afterimages were all nailed into an invisible yet indestructible piece of "golden amber" at this moment.

Then, they made a series of soft "pop" sounds.

Those figures vanished and disappeared one after another, until finally, the true form of the Storm Frostbone Emperor was revealed.

It was horrified to discover that the space around it had become hundreds of times more solid than the core ice at the deepest part of Antarctica.

It desperately urged its remaining strength, and its skeletal body creaked under the strain.

The power of the storm and frost crashed against the golden net of light like a trapped beast, but could only create tiny ripples on it, unable to shake it in the slightest!
"No—! Forgive me..."

Its mournful cry, imbued with all its fear, had barely begun when it abruptly ceased.

Because that giant golden hand had already appeared above its head.

Like picking up a small flower, it gently closed its massive skeletal body, firmly grasping it in its palm.

A muffled "plop" sound rang out.

The giant hand slowly opened, and between its fingers, there was no more storm or frost, only a wisp of smoke rising gently, which was then purified by the golden light that resembled an absolute domain and vanished without a trace.

Another emperor of Antarctica, the master of storms and frost, has now perished completely.

Between the sea and the sky, there was a deathly silence.

Only the divine radiance around Azir slowly receded, and the sun disk that still radiated boundless light and heat remained.

With the full support of the home team's core player, Azir's current strength is far more terrifying than when he fought in the Bermuda Triangle!
He stood silently in the void, his aura as deep and unfathomable as the sea.

His indifferent gaze finally returned to the Antarctic Emperor's avatar, which was violently fluctuating due to extreme anger.

Without a word, this brief but brutal massacre had already demonstrated the will and power of the Shurima Empire.

(End of this chapter)