Chapter 673: The Secret of Ascension

"Is there really anyone in this world who is born to usurp his luck?"
Soraka's sudden question made Ao Xing a little confused, but he still replied: "There are many new rulers in a country changing dynasties."
"That doesn’t count. I’m talking about the kind of people who specialize in usurping his luck. Those people have very poor luck, but they all have a characteristic, that is, they can usurp other people’s luck. They will continue to usurp new candidates instead of relying on their own luck." Soraka shook his head, not agreeing with Ao Xing's views.
Turning into a mini dragon hovering in front of Soraka, Ao Xing asked: "Qiyun is a mysterious and mysterious existence, why do you suddenly think of this?"
Ao Xing’s question caused Soraka’s expression to stagnate. After a while, she said,
Just now, the power of Cannian that was left in the light beam of the Imperial City of Icacia was usurped by someone. The usurper has usurped other powers before, and all his magic achievements are based on taking away his popularity a little bit!"
As soon as he said this, Ao Xing suddenly realized why Soraka would ask him about luck. But what shocked him was that the usurper, who could usurp even the power of remnant thoughts left behind during Soraka's peak period. Isn't this too terrifying?
In shock, Ao Xing, who suddenly remembered the magic circle left by Soraka's previous life, faintly worried about whether the usurper would control the Icacia imperial city circle. That magic circle is comparable to the void magic circle of the Void Mountain in the past. It was a carefully arranged guard circle in Soraka's previous life, and its power might not be broken even if the gods attacked together.
Feeling Ao Xing’s anxiety, Soraka stretched out her hand to caress Ao Xing’s dragon body, and smiled calmly and said:
The usurper only got the power of Cannian, and did not control the magic circle, and the power I left behind can It’s not so easy to let a usurper take advantage. He will soon exhaust his one-time power. What worries me is other things."
"What's the matter?" Ao Xing wrapped Soraka's arm, and a pair of dragon eyes stared at Soraka's smiling pretty face curiously.
When asked by Ao Xing, the smile on Soraka's face gradually faded, replaced by a gloomy face that rarely appeared on her face.
"The last time the usurper usurped was the power of the void that we were once familiar with. Even if it is wrapped in a sacred and peaceful atmosphere, I can recognize it at a glance!"
As Soraka slowly uttered his words, Ao Xing's only rippled heart gradually blew a strong wind, and set off a storm that was more violent than another.
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One after another, the falling thunders that made the gods feared fell from the sky above the imperial city of Icathia, which was densely covered with thunderclouds, and smashed firmly on the Azir gods who were suppressed by him and could not move.
Knowing that the magic power that Xerath possessed at this moment was far beyond their imagination, the gods unanimously joined forces to resist the thunder and lightning attacks that Xerath bombarded.
While Xerath vented the magic power that seemed to be inexhaustible in his body, the eyes hidden in the void of the starry night kept staring at him.
Those blood-colored eyes faintly revealed their fear of the magic power Xerath possessed at the moment, but they also found out that over time, the magic power of Xerath not only stagnated, but also was quietly losing.
On the other side, Ye Feng and his party, who were also hiding in the dark, gradually stabilized the turbulent spirit with the help of Sarah's spiritual magic, and their vague consciousness was slowly sober.
When they saw that Azir and other gods who had joined forces were suppressed to death by Xerath, they were all shocked.
"This is the power contained in the Acacia array?" Muttered to himself, Ye Feng looked at the suppressed Azir and other gods in a daze.
"I don't think this is necessarily the power of the magic circle!" Sarah's narrow and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes were fixed on the starlight pillar that was still rising into the sky.
"Why do you say that?" Sivir flashed his eyes and asked.
Sarah squirmed her lower lip, but did not speak. Instead, she stretched out her finger to point to the starry night illusion covered by thunderclouds.
With her finger, Ye Feng raised their heads and looked at the starry night covered by thunderclouds. After watching for a while, he didn't see anything, Ye Feng frowned and said, "Sister Sarah, is there any change?"
Sarah didn't answer Ye Feng's words, but just smiled faintly. Then she looked at Sivir with a focused face and said: "Sivir, I heard that you are a student of Archmage Ryze. If you want to understand the magic circle, you should be able to see something?"
"According to common sense, if the power of the normal magic circle is obtained, it will immediately remove all the spells previously arranged, but it seems that the starry night illusion has not disappeared. I want to come to the magic circle surrounding the entire city. It's still running as before."
Suddenly remembering something, Ye Feng's eyes lit up: "Is it the magic circle that we saw outside the city to maintain the imperial city in suspension?"
Under the reminder of Ye Feng and Sarah, Sivir slightly sorted out his clues, and said in a certain tone: "Yes, but the core of maintaining the operation of the magic circle should be the energy of the starlight above the altar!"
"Then how did Xerath's power suddenly become so strong?"
Ye Feng was still a little hard to understand that Xerath suppressed the Azir gods in a blink of an eye. It is necessary to know that Azir among them is also a god, plus the two brothers of the Void Guardian and Nasus, which is equivalent to three god-level existences.
Together, they were easily suppressed by Xerath's sudden increase in strength. Ye Feng couldn't think of any power that would allow Xerath to suppress Azir and other gods.
Sarah, who is practicing spiritual magic, also gave her reasoning at the right time: "It should be the power of the goddess Icacia, if I am not wrong, Xerath may be pitted by this power."
As soon as the voice fell, the situation in front of the battle had responded to what Sarah said, and a dramatic reversal took place.
The previously aggressive Xerath suddenly fell into a disadvantage, and was defeated by the Azir gods who had joined forces.
At this moment, he also realized why the goddess Icathia would dissipate without resisting, because it was not the power of the magic circle at all, but the power of Cannian!
The thought of him being slapped by the goddess Icathia, Xerath couldn't restrain the rage in his heart and roar wildly.
However, no matter how he roared, after Cannian's power was exhausted, he could only flee in a hurry under the cooperation of the Azir gods.
Seeing this, Ye Feng applauded and applauded, and sighed that Sarah and Sivir's speculation was almost exactly the same as the development of the battle.
However, the two Fiona hadn't spoken, with a cold face, staring at Ye Fengquasala and Sivir with a bitter expression.
The two of them couldn't help but feel a little bit savage in their hearts, and they only hated that they didn't understand spiritual magic and magic circle techniques, otherwise they wouldn't let Sarah and Sivir show up in front of them this time.
Being jealous is jealous, and the two Fiona still watched the battle in the center of the altar nervously to prevent unexpected danger from happening.
Despite being defeated by the Azir gods, Xerath is a with god-level magic power after all, and desperately resisting, he can't make the battle worse for a while.
As everyone knows, in Sivir's cowhide bag, the golden sun disk is already densely covered with dark purple magical energy.
Sivir himself, also under the influence of the sun's disc, made up his mind to control the Ascendant.
She seems to have completely forgotten that it was because she was afraid that the person who created the sun disc would use her as a puppet, she gave up exploring the power of the sun disc to control the ascendant.
And all the changes on the altar fell into the eyes of the man who created the sun disc...
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