It's my fault, it's all my fault.

Azir, I'm sorry.

The death-like scythe passed through his body, and all energy ceased with one blow.

The chains wrapped around Xerath's body dissipated like wind, and the fragments of the ancient sarcophagus also shattered and disappeared. Invisible energy poured into Fiddlesticks' open mouth along the scythe, but Xerath's expression was extremely calm.

.

His fears were consumed, including the fear of impending death.

So he just turned around quietly, looking at the Shurima capital returning from under the yellow sand, and at Azir's location.

Until it disappears.

This ancient wizard spirit, the culprit of Shurima's downfall, Ji Xing repeatedly defeated the Ascended Ones who were able to reunite their bodies, and just like that, his soul was shattered under Fiddlesticks' scythe!

Nasus was not surprised by this, because it would be their turn next, and because the person he was most afraid of seeing had also arrived.

"Nasus!!"

An angry roar sounded from the distance in the desert, and a gust of wind and sand approached here at high speed.

The figure in the middle of the wind and sand has a tall and strong body, with muscles bulging like hard rock, and the skin shows the color of desert sand and stone.

His head is a huge crocodile head, his eyes are flashing with fierce light, his nostrils are spitting out hot breath like a crater, his sharp teeth are shining coldly in the sun, his hands are turned into sharp and strong crocodile claws, and his back is

Its tail is extremely strong and powerful.

Renekton has always been different from his brother, the Grand Maester of Shurima. He is a fierce warrior and always has a bad temper.

And more than two thousand years of being held in a dark room and being bewitched by Xerath have made him almost crazy, and his memory has errors.

The brother he wanted to protect even at the risk of his own life is now an enemy in his heart who betrayed him and has been imprisoned for thousands of years!

And the voice that awakened deep fear naturally echoed at the right time: "He betrayed you... He abandoned you... He locked you up with the enemy...!"

Renekton originally had some sense and could exchange a few words with Nasus, but at this moment, the red light in his eyes doubled.

A roar erupted in his mouth, his body suddenly expanded, and hurricanes blew around him.

Nasus sighed, the anger of the desert surged into his body again, and his size expanded again.

"There is no way to escape Fiddlesticks's scythe if you have fear in your heart. With Xerath dead, I have no mission that I can't let go of. Only Renekton...my brother is left!"

Either wake up Renekton here, or be buried with Renekton in this desert!

The next moment, the two remaining ancient ascendants outside Azir collided together, the angry sand rolled up waves, and the dust waves on the ground rose.

Nasus's strength is obviously much stronger than when he fought Xerath before, but Renekton's strength still seems to be stronger than him!

The wind wall isolated the raging waves and sand. Ji Xing looked at Fiddlesticks, and the scarecrow holding the scythe also turned its head this way.

The only people left here are Ji Xing, Aatrox and this fear demon. As for the Dune Hounds, they turned around and disappeared when Fiddlesticks killed Xerath.

But there is no escape.

Those marked by fear cannot escape.

The staff appeared out of thin air in Ji Xing's hand. Fiddlesticks' dark eyes looked at Ji Xing for a few seconds before turning to Aatrox.
Chapter completed!