However, soon, everyone's excited faces turned into fear, and people screamed and ran away, but it was in vain.
An invisible energy wave instantly annihilated them, turning them into dust and sand, which was swept away by the subsequent strong wind.
At this moment, Li Lin, Kassadin and Sivir, who were completely shocked by the scene before them, could not clearly sense Azir's sadness in the distance.
Azir did not stay for too long. His back became more solid and his steps became bigger. He soon arrived at the base of the Ascension Platform.
"Let's wait for him here," Kassadin reminded him in time. "Except for those of royal blood, the emperor's confidants, and the sun priests, no one else can ascend the ascension steps."
Li Lin nodded and looked back at Sivir, who was still stunned and staring at Azir and the image formed by the sand around him.
Now she no longer thinks about escaping.
In the short time that Li Lin turned around, Azir had turned five steps into one, running at a high speed as if flying on the steps of ascension.
The images around him dispersed and reassembled over and over again, completely replicating everything that happened here that year.
Finally, Azir reached the top of the Ascension Platform, where the final group of spectators formed a circle.
His assistants, advisors, sun priests and bishops, his pregnant wife, his several-year-old daughter, and his grown-up son who held his head high.
At the bottom of the stairs, Li Lin and the other two looked at Azir with heavy hearts as he collapsed to his knees on the ground, stretching out his helpless hands, wanting to touch the family members whom he had tried so hard to perfectly restore.
But the next second, they were annihilated by an invisible force, just like the subjects on both sides of the Emperor's Avenue...
After a long silence, Azir slowly stood up and stopped under the Ascension Altar.
Everyone present could see that three thousand years ago, when Azir was still a human, he was pulled into the air by the power of ascension.
But at this moment, another person made of sand suddenly appeared, attracting everyone's attention - Zeratul.
His lips moved, and he uttered an obscure spell.
The next second, Azir in mid-air was pulled by a dark arcane energy and was thrown down from the ascension altar, turning into ashes in the endless solar fire and astral magic.
Immediately afterwards, on the Ascension Platform, a group of elite Sun Warrior guards rushed towards Xerath who was slowly rising into the air.
But the ascension power of the sun disc has been injected into his body, reshaping his flesh and blood into a ball of arcane energy without a specific form.
Those who are not recognized will never achieve the perfect ascension posture.
As this huge amount of astral energy was stolen by Xerath, the violent and uncontrolled energy aftermath instantly swept across Shurima, disintegrating all the afterimages made of yellow sand.
Azir gasped.
Even after becoming an ascender, part of his emotions were severed by the power of the gods.
But the raging anger burning in his heart could still be seen in his voice: "Xerath!"
Azir's voice was authoritative and raspy.
He gripped the scepter tightly in his hand and turned to look in one direction.
Through the yellow sand under his feet, he could feel an evil arcane energy somewhere in the desert.
"Your sins are unforgivable!"
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