Chapter 385 Nasus’ Proposal: The Art of Divination in the Yellow Sand


Chapter 385 Nasus' Proposal: The Art of Divination in the Yellow Sand

In the Lost Tomb.

Cassiopeia suddenly took action for no reason and stabbed Sivir hard at a vital position from behind.

In a flash!

Caught off guard, Sivir fell down in severe pain, blood soaking the sand.

When Caterina saw that she was being attacked by Cassiopeia, she immediately came back to help.

But in the process of returning to the rescue, Catalina triggered the magic trap in the ancient tomb and was isolated in an ancient tomb passage.

On the verge of death, Sivir saw Cassiopeia unlock the tomb door with [Charikal], inadvertently triggering the magic curse on the door.

She saw the stone python carved on the wall come to life and burned Cassiopeia's skin with its venom.

Finally, the last sound she heard before losing consciousness was the roar of multiple crazy gods, who were imprisoned in the cemetery and unable to break the seal.

When Sivir woke up again, he saw the earth cracking open, the wind and sand blowing, and the ancient city of Shurima rising from the tomb. A huge golden disk shone with sacred sunlight, crowning the capital.

Sivir's soul was shocked incomparably

Immediately afterwards, she carried the [Chalikar] on her side and ran away along the passage of the ancient tomb that appeared.

“I don’t know why this happened, and I don’t know why I woke up again.”

Sivir stared at Nasus, who had burning eyes in front of him, and said in an inexplicable tone .

"I don't want to have anything to do with you, Azir or Xerath."

"It's your blood."

Nasus spoke like an elder about the lost ancient times. The reason for the changes in the tomb.

“Your blood carries the bloodline of Azir’s Eagle King. That ancient tomb will not allow the royal bloodline to die.”

“As for the other gods you mentioned, they are They are recovering! ”

He sighed softly, infinite memories flashing through his eyes.

"Xerath, and my brother Renekton!"

Boom!

The sound of building collapse mixed with the sound of killing sounded again, like the god of death, approaching step by step.

The Wekaura people hiding in the abandoned house were terrified. They heard the sound outside and were very close to here.

"It's time for us to leave. The puppets controlled by Xerath are killing everyone in Vicoula one by one." Nasus said in a solemn voice.

“I must protect you from leaving!”

“Your Majesty Nasus, what is so special about this place?” Huo Jixing looked confused.

Taliyah and Sivir were packing their few bags. When they heard Huo Jixing's question, they pricked up their ears.

"They are with me and Sivir," Nasus said.

"To be precise, I want to kill Sivir."

Sivir and Taliyah left the abandoned house under the leadership of Nasus.

Following behind him were the Wekaula people who left together and prayed for blessings.

Their heartbeats echoed in the silent air, tightly supporting each other and moving forward step by step.

Sivir and others walked not far along the shadow of the abandoned house, and the scene on the street made everyone feel like they were struck by lightning.

Everywhere he looked was shrouded in blood and death.

I saw cold corpses lying on the ground in various miserable postures, silently telling the endless suffering that Vikoula was suffering.

In the collapsed building, traces of the flames were clearly visible, and some bodies were curled up in the fire, as if struggling in despair.

Others had their bodies separated and changed beyond recognition, making it almost impossible to recognize what they looked like before they were born.

The most distressing thing for everyone is the innocent old people and children. They were not spared and were brutally murdered by Xerath's puppets.

A trace of indescribable grief and anger flashed in Sivir's eyes.

She could not imagine that this once prosperous land had turned into an endless hell before her eyes.

Those innocent Vicoula people, who should have lived and worked in peace and contentment under the sun, lost their lives in a massacre without warning.

For some reason, Sivir clenched his fists, his heart filled with hatred for Xerath and the killing puppets.

She was once a famous mercenary captain on the Shurima continent, and was good at handling anything related to combat.

But she understood that it was no longer possible to return to her old life.

She was dragged into the whirlpool of fate by a force that mortals could not understand.

“Nasus, right?”

Sivir’s steps suddenly stopped, her face stiffened for a moment, and then she exhaled a long breath.

"I heard your stories when I was a kid. Stories about wars, battles of heroes and the like. The stories say that you and your brothers are the protectors of Shurima, right?"< br>


"Indeed. Renekton and I have fought for Shurima for thousands of years." Nasus said seriously.

Sivir took a step forward, with proud determination on her face. It was almost the same as Azir's expression on the day he ignored thousands of years of tradition and ordered the priests to prepare the sun disk for him to ascend. .

"Then, let's fight for Shurima now." Sivir's unquestioning tone was like a king's arrival.

“Before our eyes, the people of the desert are dying. If you are the hero I have heard about since I was a child, then your responsibility is to go out and save as many people as possible. ”

Nasus didn’t expect the conversation to take this direction at all, but Sivir’s words of responsibility ignited a fire that had been dormant in his chest for many years.

He felt the rage course through his limbs, rushing back and forth through his body.

Only now did he understand what he had lost in his lonely wanderings since the fall of Shurima.

He is a god warrior in the eyes of the Shurima people, and he should protect this group of ordinary people who believe in them.

What he once did was self-exile and wander. "Put it on." Nasus walked up to Sivir and took off the pendant tied around his neck.

"It will protect you."

A piece of jade is embedded in the pendant, with thin gold threads running on the sea-green texture.

There was a faint light coming from inside, rising and falling slowly, like a heavy heart.

He handed it to Sivir and said: "It will also temporarily suppress your aura, and Xerath's puppets will not be able to find you. Although it can only last for a while, it should be enough."
< br>"Enough for what?" Sivir asked.

"Enough. Enough for me to resolve this chaos!"

Nasus gripped the long-handled battle ax and looked back at the burning battlefield not far away.

As if thinking of something, he turned his head and stared at Huo Jixing, who was following silently. Confidence appeared in his deep eyes.

"Do you want to cooperate?"

Since he embarked on the road back, Xerath's secret plan has filled his heart with uneasiness.

In order to seal the leader of sorcerers in the Shurima Empire, the Ascended Legion paid a heavy price.

Including his younger brother, Renekton.

Nasus' power has not yet returned to its true peak, so he considered that he might be able to cooperate with this young Noxian legend to enter the Tomb of the Emperor.

As for the current situation, the goal is to get rid of Xerath’s puppets as quickly as possible and end the turmoil that has swept through Vikoula.

Hearing this, Huo Jixing met Nasus's eyes, thought about it for a while, and said in a concentrated voice.

"I want to confirm whether Katarina is still alive first!"

Nasus paused and nodded silently: "I can confirm Katarina's life or death, but I need a medium related to her. "

"Media?"

Huo Jixing's eyes turned and fell on Cassiopeia.

She and Katarina are biological sisters from the same father and mother, and her blood is definitely enough to become the medium in Nasus' mouth.

He immediately walked up to Cassiopeia, flashed the power of Western Gengjin on his fingertips, and took out a drop of blood from Cassiopeia's wrist.

"Then, please excuse me, His Majesty Nasus." Huo Jixing said.

The red blood was mixed with traces of emerald green curse, suspended in the air.

Nasus glanced thoughtfully at Cassiopeia, the second daughter of the Du Cecao family, who was peeking at Huo Jixing with a sad expression.

He suppressed his thoughts, sat cross-legged on the ground, and picked up a handful of yellow sand. Purple magic energy filled the air, mixing the blood and yellow sand.

【Yellow Sand Divination】!

This is an ancient secret method inherited from the Shurima Empire. With the help of yellow sand and medium, the target's recent situation can be divined.

As the knowledge guardian of the Shurima Empire, Nasus is not only proficient in [Yellow Sand Divination], but also has a deep understanding.

The fine golden sand beat in the palm of his hand and surrounded his body. Like brush strokes, it was stained with purple magic energy and drew a runic array out of thin air.

Gradually, hazy images appeared in the yellow sand runes.

It's Catalina!

She was running fast in the dark tunnel, the serrated dagger she was holding tightly was stained with green blood.

Behind her, something seemed to be chasing her, and a faint blue glow illuminated the tunnel.

Huo Jixing saw the yellow sand divination image presented in front of him, took a breath and made a decision.

“We can cooperate and enter the emperor’s tomb together.”

"But let me tell you in advance, I will leave the tomb directly after rescuing Catalina."

Hearing Huo Jixing's answer, Nasus stood up and nodded.

"Then we should deal with the chaos in Vikoula right now."

"Okay!"

Huo Jixing said there is no problem.

He also had this idea, whether it was Xerath's plan or about to enter the emperor's tomb.

Fear had already arisen in his heart.

The reason why we cooperated with Nasus was also based on this consideration.

The power of these top ascendants, even if they have been weak for thousands of years, is definitely more than just legends.

Therefore, before entering the ancient tomb and rescuing Katarina, he needs to go all out to improve his identity.

The unrest engulfing Wikaura is the best opportunity right now.

"Taliya, Cassiopeia, protect Sivir." Huo Jixing looked sideways at the people behind him and ordered.

Taliya did not answer. After learning Huo Jixing's identity, she rarely spoke to Huo Jixing.

But she still followed her promise and silently guarded Sivir.

Cassiopeia looked slightly hesitant. She first looked at Taliyah, and then looked at Sivir, who was seriously injured. Under Huo Jixing's gaze, she had to agree.

"Okay!"

In this way, an extremely weak alliance was born in the chaotic Vikoula.

Although everyone has different ideas in their hearts, now they have a common purpose.

The Tomb of the Emperor under the desert!

(End of this chapter)

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