"The tomb of the emperor? How is it possible?" Azil retorted in disbelief. He came out of the tomb. If Naganeka was at the door, he would definitely find it.

"How is it impossible? Didn't you see a stone statue guard with a snake head when you went out?" said Geno.

"That is an ordinary stone statue, just like Nethers and Rekton. Their statues are almost all over Shurima's tombs and temples, appearing in pairs."

In Shurima, basically every important gate is guarded by the stone statues of the two brothers of Nathus, one is literary and one is martial, and it is simply the gate god of Shurima.

"Oh, she seemed to have left the moment before you resurrected..." Hawk's eyes were bright. Looking at Azel's insistence, Geno realized that he was not speaking accurately enough.

"Are you playing tricks on me?" Azel glared at Geno, and the sunlight from his eyes repeatedly wanted to penetrate two holes in his body.

"I didn't fool you, to be precise, she was taken away by the person who opened the gate of the tomb." Geno immediately took two steps back, and he was very happy.

"That Noxus woman?"

"Yes." Geno said, taking out a piece of crystal from his body, and a pair of poisonous fangs were sealed inside. He pointed to the poisonous fangs and told Azil: "This is Naganeka."

Azer took the crystal and looked carefully. Even though he was separated by a layer of solid crystal, he could still feel the poisonous fangs being ready to move, longing for the fishy and sweet flesh and blood.

"How did she become like this?" Azer was furious when he witnessed his compatriots' miserable experiences. He could not imagine how lonely and painful it was to be sealed in such a cage.

Although he had been dead for more than three thousand years, he had no consciousness for these three thousand years. He was just a handful of soul dust, and he did not even have any ability to perceive the world, until the blood dripped into the temple of Shiville recondensed the soul.

But! He could see that the dark people sealed in the weapon were conscious, but they could not see, hear, feel their bodies, have no breathing, can’t laugh or cry, only endless darkness... Not to mention three thousand years, three days are long!

She was telling Azir her long pain and bloodthirsty desire, and the sound was like a wet and sticky worm drilling into his ears, whispering beside his cochlea, unable to be quiet! It cannot stop! There is no peace!

"It should be done by the War Star Spirit and the Twilight Star Spirit. They are in the light and the other are in the dark, and they use some means to seal the dark people into their weapons. This weapon has obtained eternal life from then on, and cannot be destroyed and there is no day of relief. Although it is cruel to the dark people, it is indeed their deserved crimes. This move has ended the long-standing dark people melee..."

As Geno spoke, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He found that Azer's eyes were becoming more and more dangerous.

"What are you going to do?" Geno stared at Azer alertly.

"I want to liberate her! Absolutely roared and shouted, his anger was burning his sanity violently.

He crossed Geno and walked straight towards Sarah and the others. Liberating the Dark Seed needed a flesh-and-blooded body, and there were just two beautiful bodies nearby...

"Don't touch my people!"

Geno grabbed Azir's arm in time, Azir turned his head, and the former looked at him without any weakness.

The action was stopped, which made the emperor feel unhappy. He wanted to shake off Geno, but his struggle made his wrists tighter, and there was a pain like being clamped by a vise.

"Let go!" Azel roared, but Geno still pinched his hand tightly. His fingers that looked like eagle claws trembled slightly, and the surging emotions echoed in his chest, burning with anger.

"Roar—" The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Nathus raised the battle axe, Ryze condensed the arcane spell ball in his hand, and Syndra's long hair floated... Everyone was ready to start the war.

Even though Azil was about to crush the crystal in his hand, he still couldn't break away from Geno's hand. He was forced to use magic, and the golden light shot out from his sword blade, so bright that no one could look directly at it.

The craze of rage erupted from the scepter, forcing everyone to retreat but still not forcing Jeno. The bursting flash brought a brief darkness. When everyone's eyes opened, the soldiers had risen from the ground, tall and majestic, and instantly stood all over the hall.

They wore armor in similar ways to their masters, but those were made entirely of sand. They surrounded several people hundreds and thousands, erecting their spears in absolutely consistent movements, which was incomparable to any ordinary soldier.

The blades on the guns were shining with crystal embellishments, mixed with the wavy sand on their bodies, revealing their sharpness.

"Don't let me say the second time, you are not their emperor, you have no right to control their lives!" Geno squeezed out from his teeth and roared, and the beast-like roar penetrated into Azer's mind, shocking the endless voice of his nagging.

Crystal came out of her hand, and Azer's violently bulging chest slowly calmed down. He could feel that if his body had not become as hard as obsidian under the casting of the scorching sun, and had completely gotten rid of the weak flesh and blood, he might have been taken away by his body and mind at this moment, rather than just reason.

With the hissing of the sand in the hourglass, the army made of sand dissipated again. Although Geno let go of Azel's thick hands, his eyes were still staring at the other party with vigilance until he grabbed the pair of poisonous fangs from the broken crystal and sealed them again.

Everyone gradually put down their weapons, but the atmosphere was still so tense that it seemed to be about to boil. Azil knew that he had a mistake first, but he refused to apologize, so he had to change the topic: "Why aren't you affected?"

This sentence beat two birds with one stone, not only threw the blame on the poisonous fangs, but also blocked Geno's investigation with problems.

"It's your business." Geno shook his hand very unhappy, and as if he had touched something dirty, he wiped his clothes hard, rubbing Azir's self-esteem over and over again.

"You--" Azel wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, under the dissuasion of Nathers' eyes, he swallowed the breath.

He had no trouble putting the poisonous fangs on his body, but he was caught just now. He would not despicablely think that Geno might have cheated him on purpose. After thinking about it, he finally attributed the answer to Geno's prosthetic limbs.

"Azir, do you want to look for Varus?" Geno saw Azir not saying anything for a long time, and shouted impatiently.

When he heard Geno call him his name and not even take the honorific title, Azil was so angry... But there was no way, it was his own recklessness that caused him to lose his respectability.

"How to find it?" he said angrily.
Chapter completed!