Vol 2 Chapter 1070: Descendants of the Emperor of Vicola

Vicola, the former garden city in the east of Shurima.
This is the hometown of the legendary forgive Emma Emperor Azir's mother-after Azir became the emperor, the young emperor generously gave grace to the people here.
The layer-by-layer gardens are filled with flowers from all over the empire, surrounded by colorful colors and wonderful fragrances; clusters of tall towers are decorated with silver and jade by the best masons of the empire. The gurgling flows out of the temple, running along the elevated channel day and night-in Shurima, the water flow is a gift, and the water flow is glory.
At that time, no one thought that Shurima's glory would come to an abrupt end.
Under the erosion of the millennium, the city’s prosperous skin was stripped away, leaving only the bones built by the stone-although the Shurema people rebuilt a city on the old site, the city’s population is also It is prosperous and the market is prosperous, but in the eyes of Nethers who has experienced real prosperity, the city looks... more like a ruin.
In other words, in Neese's eyes, the new residents of Vikola are just a group of poor people who rely on the ruins to survive.
There may be joy or warmth in this difficult life, but in Neces's view, it is nothing more than a poor imitation of that forgotten history.
The "competent craftsmen" designed the new building according to their own understanding, but unfortunately Nethers knew at a glance that it was just a deceptive imitation of the glory in front of Shurima.
The city wall was once known for its square granite, but now it is a simple structure composed of wood and rough split stones. Not to mention the lack of beauty and decoration, even the practicality must be greatly reduced.
The original outline of the city is still there, but there is only one outline.
With a hood and mask on, he supported the walking stick in his hand, and Nesses habitually raked in this shape, quickly walking through the "city" market.
It is said that there is a descendant of the emperor.
Although it may not be the stubborn little girl-but once the blood of Azir is found and the final resurrection ceremony is completed, Shurima will regain the emperor and the fully resurrected emperor.
And with the emperor... there will be glory.
Nethers didn't realize that at this moment his thoughts were exactly the same as those of ordinary people.
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Soon, Nethers found the "descendant of the emperor"-this is not difficult, as long as Nethers raised his head, he could find an imitation of the sun disk at the highest point of the city.
Well, although it's a copper-tin alloy disk suspended by hemp rope, at least it looks a little interesting in shape.
Following the guidance of the "sun disc", Nethers came to the temple.
The guards stopped him-they obviously would not allow this hideous guy to easily approach the emperor's descendants.
In the face of these forgiving warriors who showed up their weapons, Nedes's heart turned out to be a pleasure-anyway, these little guys were brave enough.
The brave are not necessarily fighters, but fighters must be brave.
Thanks to the blessings of these little guys, Nethers suddenly improved his impression of this city by several levels.
"Keep away." Nethers took off his hood and, by the way, took off the cover at the top of his cane, revealing the shape of the original axe. "You should not stop me."
The obsidian desert jackal head made these Shurema warriors widen their eyes incredulously-they remembered the ancient legends of a warrior under an emperor who had this appearance, the head of a beast.
"Neces?"
"Is it really Nethers?"
"The legendary ascendant?"
Seeing this scene, the desert warriors finally cautiously stopped the attack-the tall body and special shape clearly illustrate the identity of Nethers. In this case, no one will be willing to actively attack a soaring person .
In this way, Nethers came to the highest point of the temple unhindered. The burning sun gave his obsidian body a subtle tingling sensation, as if it was sweeping the sins deep in his heart.
At the top of the empty temple, Nethers saw the descendant of the emperor.
A tall man wearing a robe covered with iridescent feathers.
His large sleeves resembled flying wings, and his headscarf resembled an ebony bird's beak. The face under the headscarf looked extravagant, without mercy, awe-inspiring.
Purely speaking, his appearance is really similar to Azir's seven points-but just a glance, Nepheus has already made his own judgment.
The next moment, Nethers summoned the desert storm.
The impenetrable yellow sand quickly formed at the top of this small and empty temple, and everyone at this moment could not help but squint their eyes-when they opened their eyes again, the Nethers in front had completely changed A look.
Shahai’s anger filled his body~EbookFREE.me~ This filled his limbs with strength and his body grew up-at this moment, the roaring desert seemed to infuse all his anger into him The same in the dark flesh and blood, let him come into the world like a real devil.
Nethers's body grew larger and taller, seeing his body almost surpassed the highest sacrifice platform in the temple. These mortal people who were trembling in the sand storm finally understood the legendary "Ascendant" What is meant by "tower is terrifying".
Perhaps in Sol's eyes, the Ascendants were nothing but imitated botched demigods for the power of the deities, but in the eyes of these mortals, Nethers was the real god!
The "descendant of the emperor" had been overturned to the ground by a sandstorm. Yellow sand cut his skin and blood oozed out. On this originally noble face, this moment was full of incredible panic.
"Now, tell me." Nethers lowered his head, staring at the guy in front of him with his death-like eyes, "Who are you?"
"I'm Azrahir Seramu, descended from the eagle king, Vikola's first forerunner, the man of light, the lightwalker, the fire protector, and the dawn messenger--"
Although he was almost scared to cry, this guy's mouth was still slippery. This set of rhetoric seemed to have been practiced thousands of times, and he blurted out so easily.
Seeing that this guy was still reluctant to admit his lies, Nethers finally could not bear it-he reached out and easily picked up the "descendant of the eagle king", and then took the one that looked like Azir. He pressed his face to the imitation of the sun disc.
After a scorching smell of roasted meat came, Nethers shook his head and finally released his hand.
"Unfortunately, you are not."
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