Chapter 633: The Reincarnation of History

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The fact is what Lin Luo thought, they were not the main force in the final battle.

This final battle, which determines the life and death of Shurima, is obviously just a plot battle.

The Desert Emperor Azir has been completely reborn. The powerful power of the ascending sun makes him look like his real body. His huge golden wings are flapping in the sky. He suddenly rushes forward fiercely, as if he has transformed into a golden ball.

The missile flew towards Xerath very quickly.

"Shurima's disaster will surely come to an end. Die, Xerath!

!」

Azir flew into the air, followed by thousands of golden sand soldiers.

These sand soldiers are tall, covered in golden armor, holding spears, and have a terrible resonance at the same frequency. Thousands of soldiers seem to have been set with the same command, bringing all their forces together, causing more than a hundred injuries per second in an instant.

Ten thousand!

Lin Luo's eyes widened and he felt in disbelief. Is this a true demigod-level power?

Is it too powerful?

"Damn it...that's my Shurima! That's obviously my Shurima, Azir!

!」

Xerath roared in pain as blue flames burned in the sky.

A long time ago, he was born in this ancient city-state called Narimajer, which was an inconspicuous place in Shurima and was ridiculed by people.

The biggest reason is that there are many slaves here and it is a place where culture is concentrated.

The former god of death in the desert built the Sun Library in the center of Naramaje, set up many obstacles, collected a large number of local Naramaje slaves, and screened out children who were smart and clever enough to clean the library.

Sort out those books that have been thrown around.

The earliest Xerath was the most inconspicuous, but the smartest, cunning, and most ambitious child among the Narimajer slaves.

In that dark library, he had not seen the outside world for more than ten years. His mind was no longer like ordinary people, and could even be described as twisted. But he hid it very cleverly, and no one could see his rebellion.

And anti-bone.

One day, by chance, he met a nobleman from the distant capital of Shurima - Vekora.

This boy has the same temperament, or situation, as him.

Xerath could tell at a glance that this was a depressed nobleman. His dark eyes, silent expression, and sometimes the way he stared blankly into the distance all told Xerath that this was a man in need of help.

people.

What happened later confirmed what he thought.

This is not only a nobleman, but also an extremely noble prince of the Shurima royal family!

Despite this, Xerath still obtained the identity of this prince through careful observation.

Although he is the prince of Shurima, he does not get the respect of the royal family because he is born with a very weak body and does not have the strength and tallness that the royal bloodline should have.

His name is Azir, and he has already been regarded as a child unable to inherit the throne by the Shurima royal family. Moreover, he does not have the right to march and fight, and will not be able to participate in internal affairs from beginning to end. Azir was not angry when he learned the news, but

I quietly packed up my luggage and came to this city called Narimajie.

In Narimaje's Sun Library, he began to delve into a "future science" that few people in Shurima delved into.

The so-called "Futurology" is just the name of Shurima itself. In fact, it has a more popular name on the mainland, called "History".

Yes, Azir loves studying history. He always believes that studying history means accepting orders and being able to predict the future.

Later, the two met in the library. Although their circumstances and life experiences were completely different, they both felt one thing about each other, that is, they were close friends with resonance in their souls. They often had the same values ​​and always faced things.

They have the same opinions and are surprisingly consistent.

It stands to reason that with such a huge gap in life experience, it is impossible for people to have the same cognitions and values.

But the Library of the Sun is so great, or rather books

Planting something is really great.

The two reached a consensus through books, reached a high degree of spiritual and cognitive unity, and became the best friends in history.

But even at that time, neither of them realized that the consensus they reached... was a consensus leading to tragedy.

That is, in the process of continuous learning and understanding of the world, the two of them finally came to the same common ground!

Take control of Shurima and make it your own.

Yes, this was a great consensus and extremely challenging, but the two of them at the time were completely unaware of how terrible the consequences would be when this consensus appeared in a pair of close friends who admire each other and have a good relationship.

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"I should have thought of it earlier. We studied and grew up together, studied history and magic together, and had ambitions together."

Azir stood high in the sky, staring at Xerath with indifferent eyes.

With the blessing of the power of ascension, his power has become stronger than ever and has completely crushed Xerath.

"Those past experiences and understandings allowed us to plant a seed in our hearts at the same time... that is, if we want to fulfill our vows, we must change the world, and if we want to change the world, we must first dominate the world."

Azir said coldly:

"The only way to change and dominate this world is to become the emperor of Shurima... But there are no two emperors in any country, so tragedy occurred."

"Hahahaha! You finally understand! This is not a question of slaves or not, this is the real reason!"

Xerath threw his head back and laughed, making a crazy sound like a man possessed.

"My status at that time was already above ten thousand people, and my status as a slave was no longer a constraint for me... But I knew it more clearly than you did, and it was deeper... You have been the prince of Shurima since you were a child. You just need to clear out the obstacles that stand in your way.

Despite the obstacles in front of me, I can successfully inherit the throne under the spotlight...but I am different!"

Azir roared filial piety with a ferocious expression:

"My destiny cannot be changed! I am a slave, and a slave cannot be an emperor... But my wish is the same as yours. I also want to be the ruler of Shurima. This is what allowed us to come together in the first place.

The reason is also the reason why we are so compatible and so like-minded!"

Azir showed an expression of pity and sadness as he looked down at Xerath, who was gradually surrounded and submerged by golden sand soldiers. The terrifying seven-digit damage continued to float into the sky, which was shocking.

"Yes, so I should have thought of it... You are born with a rebellious streak, or... you are born with the heart of a king. Your origin and family background cannot stop your ambition, and I am the same, so we

In the process of reaching our goal, we have almost the same goals and beliefs, so we became best friends."

Azir sighed:

"But I never thought that precisely because of this reason, we would turn against each other... Because the day I truly became the emperor, your ideals were shattered... And I know you too well, you are a complete

An idealist, shattering your ideals is tantamount to death... So you chose the former between death and friendship. You killed me, resolutely chose the throne of Shurima, and you stole this country."

Azir laughed like crazy:

"You finally figured it out Azir! I thought you could never figure it out in your life. This has nothing to do with friendship..."

His expression gradually became ferocious:

"You should have known... People like us are not born with things like friendship. Everything will become our weakness. The throne of Shurima is the supreme thing. If you want to obtain precious things, you must give up the world.

Most things, including friendship, emotions, and...kindness!"

Azir sneered:

"Thanks to your help, I have understood these things in the soul of the dead for thousands of years. You are right, when I get something, I must be prepared to pay the price of losing something... If I don't want to accept this reality, then

The world will punish me in its own way."

「——

Xerath!

!」

Azir's expression suddenly became furious, as if a divine power descended from heaven. His eyes widened with anger, and the golden eagle king's divine light burst out instantly.

"Our friendship ends here! Now I must use your death to welcome the rebirth of the Shurima Empire! All miracles, vitality, and greatness will be revived in my hands, and you are the last darkness before dawn!"

He stood on the sky, waving the golden scepter, and the endless golden sand soldiers, like a vast ocean, charged past him, drowning the last figure of Xerath.

"You can't kill me... Azir..."

Xerath's weak but vicious voice finally came out from the submerged yellow sand.

"The fall and rise of empires is a great cycle. Historical knowledge tells us that a country will never develop for a long time... Just wait, my friend, in the next thousand years, I, Xerath, will be reborn in the yellow sand.

, the magic of the arcana will return to the earth... then you will drown the yellow sand, and I... will be the king again!"

——Boom, boom, boom!

!

The golden sand flying all over the sky fell like rain, and endless golden sand soldiers rushed towards the earth where Xerath was buried. Finally, they turned into yellow sand and fell one after another, suppressing it into a huge pyramid.

This pyramid has grown from the first ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters...

Until the entire pyramid reached more than 500 meters high.

Azir took back the golden scepter, stared at the more than 500-meter-high Pyramid of the Sun, and fell into brief contemplation.

The fact is, as we learned before, Xerath cannot be truly killed. After all, its power is more powerful than the previous dark descendants, so it can only be suppressed for a long time by sealing it.

As for whether Xerath will break out of the ground and retake Shurima in the extremely distant future, this is at least a thousand years from now.

"The change of power, the rise and fall of life, the endless reincarnation of everything, this is the inevitability of history."

At this time, Nasus, the desert god of death, suddenly walked to Lin Luo's side.

"Thank you, brave adventurer. If it weren't for you, things wouldn't be so simple, and the cruelty of this war would skyrocket."

Lin Luo didn't know what to say, but he always had a hunch that things wouldn't be that simple.

"Is the matter in Shurima over? Azir has resumed his throne. Is that the end of it?"

Lin Luo asked, the strong premonition in his heart getting heavier and heavier.

Sure enough, things were not as simple as he thought. Nasus suddenly said in a deep voice:

"Of course it doesn't end here. Xerath is just a trouble from within Shurima. Although he stole the ascension ceremony and captured this country... but in the end, he is also a Shurima, and he also wants to create a

The empire in his mind is essentially from Shurima's perspective, but it's just a little extreme..."

Lin Luo frowned slightly and heard the implication:

"you mean……"

"Do you still remember what happened after the tragedy of stealing the country? I mean, do you really understand the real core reason why those Ascended Ones fell into Darkin?"

Nasus' words made Lin Luo's eyes widen, and he said in disbelief:

"You mean...those void creatures?"

"Yes, those creatures from another world are countless times more terrifying than Xerath."

I saw Nasus frowning, showing a look of deep concern:

"As I said just now, Xerath at least still has the ambition of being the emperor of Shurima... But those void creatures have no sense of identity with this world in their eyes. Their purpose is to destroy, occupy, and devour...

…and then evolve without limit, until it completely destroys the world.”

Lin Luo frowned, and four familiar words instantly sounded in his mind.

This is also an ancient forbidden land of Shurima. It was originally just a slave state, but due to the disaster of a void invasion, it completely brought Shurima to the continent.

A devastating disaster.

If Xerath is like a rebellion within the empire, at least it is an internal struggle, and the core will not affect the entire Shurima continent.

But the void creatures from another world are absolutely cruel and ruthless creatures.

"After we finish dealing with the Shurima Empire, I want to ask you a favor."

Nasus stared at Lin Luo and said:

"I hope you can go with me to the ancient void land - Icathia!"



All in all, it is no surprise that there are still bigger surprises in Shurima.

In fact, Lin Luo knew very well that the power of the Shurima continent far exceeded the northern continent of Valoran.

This continent is home to the most powerful legions of ascended gods, the terrifying creatures of the void in the extreme south, and the distant gods of Mount Targon. These are the top powers in the world.

But no matter what, the most important thing is how well you complete your tasks now.

Lin Luo opened the task list and found that Nasus and Azir's tasks had been completed, and the rewards had been distributed one after another.

The moment these rewards fell, Lin Luo's level instantly soared, reaching the terrifying level 60!

Then Tata and others also upgraded one after another. Tata was directly promoted to level 56. The terrible experience gap between him and Lin Luo before was not so big now.

But these are not the most important.

The most important thing for Lin Luo now is his third job transfer mission, which is the mission of Qianjue Death God.

Obviously only Azir can accomplish this task.

Because in the entire Shurima, only Azir can successfully restore the original sun disk.
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