Before she could react, Zuo Yin raised his hand again with a playful expression.

Xiweier felt her right hand was empty, and Charikar appeared in the hands of the girl with strange eyes and a very strange look next to Li Lin.

"Hey! That's mine! Give it back to me!" She shouted at Zuo Yin angrily.

If there wasn't someone familiar around her, she would have acted recklessly.

Azir cast a calming spell on her. "Calm down, Sivir. We're only borrowing you for a while."

Feeling the anger in her heart suddenly subside, Sivir glared at Azir, "Why didn't you tell me earlier if you wanted to borrow Charikar? It's not like I don't want to lend it to you!"

Ever since she figured out her ancestor's temperament, she has become more and more presumptuous towards Azir as long as there are no outsiders around. However, he has no grudge against this and instead enjoys it.

Nasus knew that Azir had treated his own children in the same way in private, so he was not surprised.

"Please move aside." Zuo Yin said to a few people.

After Azir controlled the sand and lifted the others to retreat several dozen meters to the side, Sivir asked Li Lin with a puzzled look on her face, "Who is she? What are you guys doing? And what is that sword that smells so strongly of blood?"

"Her name is Zuo Yin, the current host of the Twilight Star Spirit. As for the subsequent problems, you will just watch and see."

"Tsk, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. You're so mysterious..."

Before Xiweier could finish her words, she saw that somehow, Charikar suddenly became much bigger, far exceeding her own height.

Zuo Yin's petite body and slender arms could easily lift the cross blade that looked so heavy.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Yin slammed Charikar's blade heavily into the yellow sand.

Although there was no sound, the silent vibration that was like knocking on the foundation of the world shook the souls of everyone present, and even the earth seemed to tremble slightly.

The next moment, the originally cloudless blue sky suddenly changed, burning with dazzling light like the birth of a new star.

At the same time, the sun disk, which was originally completely controlled by Azir, inexplicably rotated on its own, flashing golden light like the sun.

Under the illumination of this golden light, a layer of bright silver light appeared on the surface of the Darkin Greatsword, which no one had noticed before. It was cold and ruthless, corresponding to the golden sun disk in the distance.

"What the moon breaks apart, the sun will remake!"

Following a sweet cry from a young girl, a beam of light suddenly shot towards the ground from the sky and poured into the sun disk in the blink of an eye.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, the sun disk reflected the golden light onto Charikar's branching blade, sucking Aatrox's greatsword to the side and suddenly hitting the place where the hilt and the sword body were connected, the core position that beat like a heart.

There was another loud crack of heavy metal, and a powerful laugh and roar resounded through the sky: "Hahahaha... I, Aatrox, am finally free!"

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ps: To be honest, I don’t know if Westerners have some misunderstanding about the term omniscience and omnipotence, why they gave the Dragon King such an omniscience and omnipotence setting that is not expressed at all.