Led by the Yellow Sand soldiers and Nasus, Li Lin and his party bypassed the gathering area of the people outside and entered the interior of the City of the Sun from the bridge.
After his experience with Vikora, Nasus has resolved to resume his duties and no longer hide himself.
The sunlight reflected from the sun disc shone on Nasus's dark divine body, making him even more divine.
Along the way, many Shurimans spontaneously lowered their heads, clasped their hands together, and knelt on one knee, performing the highest Shurima etiquette to Nasus.
Although Li Lin and Kassadin's armor, as well as the remaining 17 floating storm robots behind everyone, were also very eye-catching, they were ultimately no match for the well-known university scholar.
After crossing the bridge, Li Lin parked the Storm Robot at the door. The group entered the city through the opposite golden gate. The noisy environment suddenly became much quieter.
Generally speaking, the inner city of the City of the Sun is not open to ordinary people to live in.
Only during some grand ceremonies or ascension ceremonies would the Shurima Emperor order the city gates to be opened, allowing ordinary people to enter the inner city.
However, some time ago, Shurima encountered a desert storm that occurred once in a century. Azir asked all the people who came to take refuge to hide inside and protected them with a barrier formed by the power of the gods.
This is also one of the main reasons why more and more people come to him and sing his praises.
The crowd walked on the Golden Avenue which was paved entirely with gold. Some people already lived in the golden marble buildings on both sides.
They are young men who have sworn allegiance to the Emperor and are training to become Golden Warriors.
Facing the admiring gazes of many people, Li Lin, Kassadin, Kaisa and Sivir were filled with emotion.
Li Lin was mainly moved by the fact that he had witnessed the resurgence of an empire, and felt excited and shocked.
Before traveling through time, there was no landscape on Earth that could compare with the magnificent sight before my eyes.
Kassadin doesn't care about the country's problems. He only thinks about how to heal his daughter and then seek revenge on Malzahar.
Faced with this scene, Kassa felt more nervous and uneasy, and had to endure pain all over her body, mainly affected by her living skin.
Xiweier felt the blood in her body boiling, and an inexplicable sense of pride and responsibility filled her heart.
This is the glory of the ascended bloodline!
They carried their own thoughts and walked in silence all the way to the ascension platform.
A tall woman with dark skin and a strong figure, wearing the white robe exclusive to the Shurima royal family, happened to slowly walk down the ascension steps. She was followed by two rows of fully armed Yellow Sand Warriors whose faces could not be seen.
Her long hair was combed into several long braids, separated by golden hair accessories. The key parts of her body were wrapped in golden armor. The chain connecting the golden necklace and shoulder guards on her neck hung naturally. A redstone staff similar to Azir's spear staff, which symbolized the emperor, was held tightly in her left hand.
The woman stood two meters away from Nasus, slowly lowered her head, clenched her right fist and placed it on her left chest, and bowed slightly to Nasus, performing a standard traditional aristocratic etiquette.
"In compliance with the Divine Emperor's orders, Dart Paoya respectfully welcomes your return, Grand Secretary."
Nasus nodded in return. "Paoa... I remember this surname. Your ancestors were related to the royal bloodline by marriage."
"Now, as the messenger of the God-Emperor's resurrection, I will spread the great name of the God-Emperor and help the Shurima Empire return to its peak."
"...The Messenger of Resurrection?"
"This is a newly created position by the Divine Emperor. Once the Empire's new Golden Light Ambassador is confirmed, I will lead the Golden Warriors to travel the continent and bring the divided city-states back under the control of the Sun City."
The Golden Ambassador is the most powerful envoy in Shurima, and usually assists the emperor in resolving conflicts between the various city-states within the empire.
To be elected as the Golden Light Ambassador, one must not only have a connection with the royal family, but also possess extraordinary intelligence and outstanding magical talent.
Not only that, it also needs to undergo layers of testing under the control of the divine warriors who are proficient in magic.
Azir has ascended and can do all of this on his own.
However, many descendants of nobles who were once worthy of his trust have been lost in the long river of history, and their bloodlines have withered.
The rest either had no magical talent, or were illiterate and knew nothing, or even had ulterior motives and wanted to make a fortune by using their ancestors' identities...
Finally, there was a Dart Paoya, but she had no magical talent and was not qualified for this job.
In desperation, Azir created a new position under the Golden Ambassador - the Resurrection Messenger.
It just happened to coincide with his return and the resurgence of the empire.
In addition, he personally bestowed upon Dart the magic scepter that symbolized the royal family. No matter where she went, she was like the Golden Ambassador, symbolizing the face of the empire.
It is normal for Azir to create new positions around him. He has done this many times to eliminate dissidents when he was still a normal person.
Nasus didn't take it too seriously. "Yeah, I see."
Dart smiled slightly, "The Emperor has been waiting for you for a long time."
As soon as she finished speaking, she moved aside to make way for Nasus.
Dart returned to his original position only after Nasus passed by him and climbed the steps of ascension.
She smiled gently, her emerald eyes quickly scanning the few people, finally stopping at Sivir. "I will give you water and shade, Princess Sivir."
Hearing this name, Sivir couldn't help but shudder and waved her hand with a look of disgust, "Uh, just call me Sivir... forget the suffix 'Princess'."
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