He Comes From the Void

Chapter 130: The Cursed Man

Nasus watched Sivir transform into a total monster, and finally understood what her so-called curse was like.

The royal blood has turned into this appearance. Just her life is a huge insult to those ascended heroes who fought against the void to the death, which made him want to be furious.

His paws couldn't help clenching, and the muscles around his mouth twitched involuntarily.

He bared his teeth and gritted his teeth.

It was as if he wanted to bite off her head with his mouth.

"Those people I have seen who were cursed by the void, all of them fell in the end without exception. You will become a monster sooner or later, and I must eradicate you here."

Nasus made the sound of grinding his teeth, and the sandstorm turned around him, his figure looming in the dust, and the trigger of the battle could be triggered at any time.

"Then why didn't you eradicate your fellow dark descendants?"

Sivir was also a little angry. She did ask Nasus for something, but he put a knife on her neck, which made her swallow her anger.

Even if she is facing a god, she can't lose her momentum!

"They bear the glory of the past, and you, just a lowly dustman, don't remember what kind of glory of the past is carried in the blood flowing in your body."

Nasus yelled at Sivir, and the tides of yellow sand rubbed against each other, roaring like the tumbling waterfall of Thonsasha.

His battle ax was already glowing with the light of death, and it contained great power, which could easily cut through the walls of Icacia.

Sivir also clenched her paws tightly.

"One mouthful of past glory, are you still living in the past? You only regard your brothers and sisters as human beings, but you know that because of your inaction, the blood of ancient Shurima has been passed down to the present and only I, the last Just one!" Update the fastest mobile terminal::

Facing the roar of the god, Sivir did not flinch.

She clung to Chalikar, the weapon that gave her the power to slay gods.

"If it wasn't for the curse of the void, the Ascension Bloodline would have been completely cut off!"

An invisible force emerged from Chalikar, and a curtain of light enveloped her, separating her from the howling sandstorm around her, resolutely defending the last bloodline of Shurima.

"Shurima is dead, cursed Ascension Blood, don't let it go!"

Nasus let the anger of the sand sea fill his body, his limbs were filled with strength, and his body swelled, as if the roaring desert had poured the anger into his dark flesh.

The sudden increase in weight crushed the underground masonry, and the square cracked like a spider web under his feet.

His stature was getting bigger and bigger, towering terrifyingly, and he began to change into the legendary first-generation Ascendant.

Seeing that Nasus was already taller than the house and was about to completely release his ascension form, Kahn was so nervous that his heart beat wildly.

What the hell is that Sivir woman doing? Hurry up and say the most important thing first!

Do you have to deliberately make the other party unhappy, and then make it so extreme?

If you don't say anything else, everyone in the whole process knows that Nasus is here!

Sivir seemed to have noticed Kahn's anxiety, curled his lips, and shouted at the towering Nasus:

"Okay, you should think about it before you start. I am the only Ascension Bloodline in existence. If I die, no one will be able to revive Azir."

"What did you say?" Nasus' growl suddenly stopped, as if someone had strangled his neck, and he couldn't make a sound.

"I said, if I die, Shurima will never be revived again." As if feeling that she had mastered Nasus's weakness, Sivir's tone became high-spirited, as if the two identity has been subverted.

Who the hell is asking whom now?

"You have a way to revive Shurima?" Nasus was astonished, his eyes flashed with unbelievable light.

He, the first god of Shurima, the most learned maester in the empire, does not know how to revive Shurima.

Why would Sivir, a girl in her twenties, dare to say that she can revive Shurima again?

He wanted to kill this bragging woman with an axe. Why would the blood of ascension flow on such a despicable dustman.

But he has no other way out, even immortal gods will eventually die, the erosion of the past three thousand years has consumed half of his remaining life, and he has tried many methods but without success. Fastest update PC::/

If there is any way to revive Shurima, he must have tried it.

But this woman's words planted a possibility in his heart, maybe this is his last chance.

Although Nasus has the power of a god, his heart is like a vicissitudes of life, and he is extremely eager to see his former homeland bathed in glory again in the last thousands of years of his life.

This strong desire watered the seed of hope planted by Sivir, and it grew into a towering tree in an instant, suppressing his primitive rage.

Nasus' towering and terrifying figure suddenly shrunk like a deflated rubber ball, and soon returned to its original size.

The long handle of the tomahawk hit the ground heavily, and he let out a muffled grunt.

"Say it! I can't tell why, even if you are the last Ascension Bloodline, you won't survive today."

"Take me into the emperor's tomb and sprinkle the blood of Ascension to revive Azir."

Sivir spoke confidently, but Nasus cut her off with a growl.

"It's simply nonsense! Azir was completely destroyed in that disaster. If you can revive him like this, then our Ascension Group will have already counterattacked the void!"

Sivir wanted to say something more, but Kahn grabbed his shoulder and pulled him behind.

"Let me tell him, you can't tell," he said.

Sivir glanced at Kahn who was distressed, then at Nasus who was angry, swallowed his saliva hesitantly, nodded and stepped aside.

Kahn didn't want to play at first, but he really had a headache watching it, and finally couldn't help standing up to explain for Sivir.

Sivir was right, but she omitted too many details, which made what she said to Nasus seem to be full of loopholes and too distorted.

"Cursed person, who are you?"

Nasus saw that there were traces of the void on Karn's body, and his tone was extremely cold.

"I'm just an ordinary person who came back from the void, but I know how to make the fallen capital rise from the yellow sand." Kahn replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Nasus snorted, can he return from the void and be called an ordinary person? But he still intends to listen to what the other party has to say first.

"Your Excellency, I would like to ask you a question first. The Ascension Ceremony is extremely dangerous. Only those whose lives are about to end will try it?"

"That's right." Nasus was recalled, as if he had returned to the altar of ascension illuminated by the golden light from the sun disc.

"And only those who have dedicated their lives to Shurima are entitled to the honor of ascension, and it is our sun priests who decide whether a person can ascend, and some of them also have the blood of ascension."

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