LOL: Let me touch your steel

Should he kill his own brother for the sake of justice, or should he try to use love to influence Renekton, who has become a beast?

In other words...seal Renekton again like he was sealed in the first place.

Xerath was looking forward to that scene happening.

Thinking of this, he focused his gaze out the window and looked into the distance.

Now, he has more important things to do, and he has to focus all his attention on Azir!

He wanted to kill this former best friend once and for all and get true relief!

Although Xerath knew in his heart that he might not be Azir's opponent now, he never thought of completely defeating or even killing Azir now.

He must find ways to cut off Azir's bloodline!

The poor girl who helped Azir to be resurrected, Xerath could sense that the blood power belonging to Azir was getting closer and closer.

“Hehehehe… Feel the baptism of magic!”

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Although far away from the city that had reappeared in the world, Shiver's face still showed the relief of surviving the disaster and the uncertainty and confusion.

In her mind, she was already dead.

She and her subordinates died in that tomb.

But why when she woke up, she found only a shallow scar on her back?

Xiweier felt that this was related to the ancient capital and the resurrection of the Desert Emperor, but she did not dare to go back to find out.

Such a shocking scene made Sivir instinctively want to escape.

And even though she was far away from the ancient capital, Shiver could still feel that there seemed to be a ray of light focused on her.

This line of sight has been following her and watching her!

After experiencing the resurrection from the dead, Sivir felt that nothing that happened in this desert would seem strange. She no longer cared whether there was anyone following her.

The most urgent task now is to get to Vikaola as soon as possible!

There is an old foundry master there...who might be able to answer her questions!

Thinking of this, Xiweier subconsciously quickened her pace.

The gaze that Sivir felt obviously came from Azir. He seemed to have made up his mind to silently protect the daughter of Shurima.

When Azir discovered an unusually familiar aura in the direction where Sivir was heading, he subconsciously clenched his fists.

really,

He was not wrong!

The relationship between him and Xerath was once so close that Azir can now even guess what is in Xerath's mind.

Of course, to be more precise, it is to return to one's old business.

Many years later, Azir finally realized why none of his brothers or sisters could grow up healthily after he was made the crown prince by his father.

In the end, perhaps many brothers died at the hands of Xerath.

Until that day, the cruel Xerath set his sights on the Queen of Shurima.

Under Xerath's manipulation, the Queen of Shurima and her unborn baby were brutally killed.

One after another, lightning arrows streaked across the sky and landed on the queen's bedroom.

And now, Xerath is trying to sever his bloodline.

"Is this direction...Vikkola..."

A faint whisper seemed inconspicuous amid the noise of the wind and sand, and was soon buried in the yellow sand.

"Zhang Xu, if we continue to follow Xiweier, we should arrive at Vikaola tomorrow."

Looking at the map that Kassa pointed at, Zhang Xu frowned subconsciously.

Vikaola...

I always feel like something big is going to happen in this place.

It would have been fine if Sivir had headed straight here after leaving the ancient capital, and even Azir had been following Sivir patiently.

This is enough to show that Vikaola is an unusual place.

Unfortunately, Ezreal said he was scared and refused to follow the three of them. Otherwise, he would have someone to ask and at least know what kind of city Vikora is.

Chapter 85 Demigod Team Building

After spending several days, Sivir finally escaped from the distant ancient desert capital to this relatively remote large town.

Vikaola.

After entering the city, Sivir did not hesitate at all. She came to a slightly simple house with ease and found the old blacksmith.

But what Shiver didn't notice was that when she stepped into this ancient city, a pair of malicious eyes fell on her.

"Master Okun, I have something to ask you!"

Sivir rushed into the blacksmith's room, skillfully untied the cross blade on her back and put it aside, then rushed directly to the side of the blacksmith, forcibly interrupting his actions.

The forger, or Master Okuen as Sivir called him, sighed helplessly, but there was a touch of indifference on his face:

"Tell me, what happened? You're in such a hurry... Where are your men? Why didn't they come with you this time?"

As he asked, Okun picked up the fire stick in his hand again, and he seemed to be slow and leisurely, as if he had long been accustomed to Sivir's style.

This is true.

As a blacksmith living in seclusion in Vikora, Okun had helped many mercenaries in the Sivir Mercenary Group to forge weapons, and the two of them had already become familiar with each other.

"Master! We don't have time to joke with you now!"

Sivir anxiously stopped Okun's actions again and said seriously: "Master Okun, I saw the prophecy!"

"Prophecy? What prophecy?"

“The prophecy of Azir, the Emperor of the Desert, returning to the Shurima Desert! I saw it with my own eyes. The reappearance of the Shurima city was tall and majestic... It was simply stunning!”

Sivir described to Okun what she saw in a somewhat incoherent manner, but contrary to Sivir's expectations, Okun's reaction did not seem to be particularly shocked, but rather seemed very calm.

"Master Okuen? Are you listening to me?"

"Ah... I heard it. The ancient prophecy... really came true..."

Okuen seemed to realize that his reaction was a bit dull, and he sighed in a pretentious manner: "I didn't expect you to be able to witness that scene in person."

Looking at Okuen's reaction, Sivir frowned and showed a hint of suspicion:

"Master... you don't seem surprised. You are hiding something from me!"

"Ah... well, it's okay to tell you."

A hint of reminiscence flashed in Okun's eyes, but more of it was reverence:

"I remember telling you that I am not actually a native of Vikaura. When I was young, I also traveled to many places in Shurima."

"Until one day, I followed an expedition team and came to an ancient tomb of a god warrior. I don't know who is buried in this tomb because we have never been there."

“A strange earthquake caused us to lose our direction and completely lose contact in the desert. When everyone lost faith in survival, we saw a creature that only existed in the ancient books of Shurima, a giant dragon turtle.”

"Although the dragon turtle was not good at talking, it was very kind to us. It led us out of danger and helped us out of trouble. When several explorers expressed their gratitude to him and decided to worship him, the dragon turtle finally spoke."

"He said, 'Shurima will rise again, and the sun's light will live forever.'"

"At that time, I didn't know what this sentence meant until I came to Vikaola and heard the prophecy about the Desert Emperor. Although I found it a little unbelievable, I thought that the dragon turtle would not lie."

“It’s just… unbelievable!”

Xiweier shook her head, her face full of astonishment.

She has been walking in the Shurima Desert for so long, but she has never encountered the dragon turtle mentioned by Master Okun!

"The Emperor of Shurima has returned to the world... This is bound to have an impact on the existing Shurima forces... My mercenary group has completely collapsed. What should I do next?"

After getting the answer from Master Okun, Sivir showed a look of confusion on her face.

She didn't know what to do in this situation.

'bang bang bang'

Suddenly there was a dull knock on the door.

The sudden knock on the door surprised both of them. After all, the cottage where Okuen lived in seclusion was located in the most remote street in Vikaula, and usually no one would come to take care of his business.

If Sivir hadn't accidentally walked in here one time, Okun might not have received many customers all year round.

"It's really a rare thing."

Okun shook his head, walked slowly forward and opened the door.

A strange figure wrapped in a black robe suddenly came into view, and the oppressive feeling coming from this person made Okun subconsciously take two steps back.

"This... Mr. Guest, do you want to forge weapons, repair weapons, or sell weapons?"

The man in black robe did not speak.

The faces hidden under the black hat brim raised slightly, scanning everything in the room, and finally fell on Sivir.

Under this kind of gaze, Sivir subconsciously took two steps back and placed her hands on the cross blade beside her.

This kind of look...it feels like being stared at by some ferocious beast!

This mysterious man in black robe is so weird!

Whether it was his behavior, appearance, or the strange body hidden under the black robe, it was all too weird!

......

hiss...

Looking at the figure knocking politely at the door, Zhang Xu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

This figure...even though most of its body is hidden under the wide robe, the surging energy cannot be concealed at all!

This collection of ascension power and dark energy...