Inside the mausoleum.

The guards who killed the intruders and left the curse on Cassiopeia returned to the hall.

They snaked around the load-bearing stone pillars of the mausoleum, and turned into stone reliefs one after another.

The entire tomb returned to silence, with only the occasional soft splash of water, and the occasional unconscious groan of pain from Sivir in his coma.

Time passes.

The cool sun gradually moves westward.

Inside the mausoleum, the beam of light projected from the crack also began to move gradually.

At some point, the beam moved above the sun's disk, which was tilted toward the ground.

The light was instantly refracted and projected onto the center of a circular relief on the wall of the mausoleum!

With the sound of "Gala La", the mechanism on the wall automatically opened, and a figure slowly flew out from inside the mechanism!

The refracted sunlight continued to pour into that figure, and the scorching energy began to heat up the entire tomb.

At a certain moment, the fully enclosed flying eagle helmet on the figure's head suddenly lit up with a golden light in its eyes!

The figure slowly opened his hands and began to actively absorb the light energy projected on him!

The light caused Sivir, who was dying, to slowly open his eyes.

Without looking up, she directly saw the figure floating above her.

Sivir's eyes widened in surprise.

And at the next moment, the figure floating in the air also lowered his head and looked down.

"Are they actually descendants of my bloodline..."

A slightly dry voice sounded, and the figure floating in the air slowly said: "Why are you so desperate and embarrassed?"

After finishing his words, the figure in mid-air slowly opened his palm to Sivir in the puddle below.

A powerful beam of energy instantly entered Sivir's body!

That power restored Sivir's strength a little, and stopped Sivir's loss of life.

"Who...are you?" Sivir asked feebly.

"I am Azir! The master of this continent! The emperor of Shurima!"

"Emperor...heh..."

Sivir sneered: "For so many years, countless poor and impoverished Shurima people have been praying for an emperor to lead them out of their difficulties, then!"

She forced herself to half sit up, and regardless of the blood spurting out of the wound again, she asked: "All these years! Where is this so-called emperor of yours?!"

"That is an angry story." Desert Emperor Azir said quietly: "But those are not important! Now, I am back! The emperor that the people of Shurima have been waiting for! Is back!"

"What if I come back?"

Sivir was very resentful towards her ancestors. She gritted her teeth and roared: "You will only lead the people into an abyss of greater despair!"

"Watch your words! Descendants of my blood!"

Azir was slightly dissatisfied, and for a moment he showed his aura of controlling life and death with just one word.

Sivir immediately groaned, and more blood spurted out from the wound.

Seeing this, Azir quickly restrained his strength.

He once again projected flaming light energy at Sivir. Although his power could not heal injuries professionally, it could at least save Sivir from danger.

But Sivir didn’t appreciate it!

After feeling that he was injured enough to move, Sivir immediately stepped back and left the range of the light energy!

She looked up at Arez and said coldly: "There is no need for you to show mercy! Desert Emperor! When you see Shurima today with your own eyes, you will know how ridiculous your return is!"

After saying that, Sivir dragged his seriously injured body directly to the outside of the mausoleum.

"My descendants of blood."

Arez, still floating in the air, asked softly: "What's your name?"

Sivir's footsteps paused as he left, and then she continued walking and replied calmly: "Sivir."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sivir's figure quickly disappeared into the shadows.

"Sivir..."

Azir pondered for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice: "Sivir, you will either rise with Shurima or overthrow it. As my descendant, this is your destiny!"

"but……"

Azir raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the mausoleum.

He let go of his perception, and the power of perception almost enveloped dozens of kilometers of the desert outside!

He 'saw' everything in Shurima now!

With a cold snort, Azir slowly raised his arms.

Rumble——

The entire capital ruins of Shurima began to tremble!

Buildings that collapsed and were buried deep under the sea of ​​sand began to recover, and various destroyed buildings were reassembled and resurrected!

The Ascension Altar in the center of the ruins is also slowly healing as if going back in time!

The huge and unknown sun disk rose again from the altar and slowly rotated in the air.

The sky and the earth seemed to darken for a moment, and an unknown amount of light energy was absorbed by the solar disk.

Soon after, a voice seemed to resound throughout the entire Shurima Desert!

"Shurima!"

The voice seemed to come from underground: "Your emperor! He's back——"

boom--

The entire desert buzzed and trembled, as if in response to that announcement!

At this moment, countless people in the entire desert looked in the direction of the ruins of the capital...
Chapter completed!