Exposing the true face of a liar didn't give Nasus even the slightest solace - on the contrary, when Nasus pressed the imposter's face against the replica of the solar disc, his heart was full of horror.

"Has this kind of goods already taken advantage of the momentum?"

In Shurima's long history, there have been about three times when the grass king was everywhere.

The first was after the Battle of Acacia, when some of the creatures hiding in the shadows had undeserved ambitions after discovering that the Celestial warriors had suffered heavy casualties - and they were swept away by the remaining Celestial warriors of Shurima.

The second time was after the fall of Azir, and the chaos of Shurima's royal family made countless guys with royal blood see an opportunity, and as a result, when they were fighting for the throne, Shurima fell into a split, and the Darkspawn officially appeared on the stage of Valoran as the leader.

The third time was after the end of the Darkspawn War, although there was no more of the terrible Darkspawn, but the entire Shurima was divided, and the huge empire was like a broken mirror, and it couldn't fight back.

No matter which of these three experiences comes out, Nasus's heart aches faintly—it is this chaos that has made the great Shurima what it is now, with many city-states, lost traditions, and no glory ......

By now, although the Emperor has announced his return, if he can't get rid of Zelas as soon as possible, I'm afraid that Nasus will have to experience a fourth pain.

Thinking of this, Nasus shook his head.

The sandstorm stopped.

Nasus's body finally shrunk, and in the blink of an eye, he went from being an inviolable warrior to a lost child of the desert, and he bent down, picked up his turban and weapon holster, hid his face again, and then covered his axe with a linen holster.

"The Emperor has returned." Nasus's tone was full of weariness, "The glorious people of Shurima should follow in the Emperor's footsteps—but beware of such liars, too. ”

With that, Nasus finally turned around and left the high altar.

The bazaar of Vikola was still bustling with activity—many warriors tried to catch up with Nasus, but eventually got lost in the crowd.

……………………

In the shadow of the city walls, Nasus quietly observed the city.

The sun is still a long time before it sets.

The city's bustle will continue for a long time.

According to the guidance of the bloodline, Nasus was sure that there must be some royal blood here, but the chaotic crowd made it impossible for him to find any clues for a while.

"It's a real nuisance." Nasus muttered under his breath, "It looks like the true Emperor's bloodline is going to hide itself...... It's terrible. ”

Roughly ascertaining where the crowds were the most, Nasus got up again with his cane—he was going to try his luck at the bazaar this time, and if he didn't have one, check out the inns.

Then, just as Nasus got up to leave, there was a sudden tremor in the ground beneath his feet.

Something seems to be wrong.

In the distance of the southern desert of Vikaula, a thick cloud of smoke appeared on the yellow horizon, like a sandstorm.

But Nasus was the first to confirm that it wasn't a sandstorm at all.

This kind of "one-line" smoke Nasus had seen countless times—it wasn't a sandstorm, and the smoke and dust kicked up by the army!

That's right, that's the army!

Only an army of more than 10,000 people with heavy siege beasts can kick up such terrible smoke and dust!

Nasus hurried up the walls.

On the city walls, Nasus finally got a good view of the army.

Shortguards, Hussars, Siege Beasts, Longbowmen......

It's a hodgepodge, numbering more than thirty thousand—Nasus narrowed his eyes, trying to discern the elements, only to be surprised to find that the army came from more than five factions, according to the totems and banners.

Among the five forces, four have blood feuds between them, and the remaining one is a notoriously money-recognizant sand bandit group.

Who brought these five forces together?

Feeling the energy pulsating in the air, Nasus already had the answer in his mind.

It seems that Zelas also has some kind of way of finding the royal blood - when he went to Shurima City, I don't know how many of Azir's descendants fell under the sword of this motley army.

No, I have to find the little girl named Sivir first!

With that in mind, Nasus strode down the walls and rushed straight to the inn of the bazaar.

Faced with Nasus's knock on the door, the travelers naturally panicked and jumped, but even with the most brutal methods, Nasus searched all the hotels, but still could not find the person he was looking for.

Not here?!

Nasus hurried out of the bazaar—and it dawned on him that he seemed to have fallen into the trap of habitual thinking.

Since Zelas was also looking for the little girl, how could she show up in the inn in a grand manner?

If she were herself, she would definitely find a secluded and safe place to rest.

Secluded, safe and ......

Nasus finally had an answer in his heart—clenching his cane, Nasus was once again on the wall.

The walls on the other side.

Following Sivir's route, she came from west to east, and if she wanted to rest, the eastern wall of Vikora was the best choice, where she could not only get enough rest, but also be able to get out of the way when things were bad.

That girl is said to be the king of mercenaries - a good choice for her.

Stepping on the scorching walls, Nasus sped swiftly to the east.

At his outstretched hand, the warband that Nasus was in control was getting closer.

Just by looking out of the corner of his eye, Nasus could be sure that Vikora was no match for this army.

Maybe with a single charge, Vikola's guards will surrender?

However, the next scene made Nasus almost subconsciously stop - those warbands did not routinely shout and persuade to surrender, and as soon as they came up, they urged the giant beasts to attack the city.

And in the face of the rain of arrows from the warbands, the defenders of Vikora had no intention of begging for mercy - they were on the city walls, and they returned the color with their short bows and rolling stones.

Nasus forced himself to pick up his pace.

While Nasus admired the bravery of the Vikora Guardians, the urgency of the delay was to find the Emperor's bloodline.

If we can't find that little girl and truly complete the resurrection of Azir, the whole of Shurima will fall into the hands of that betrayer!

Gritting his teeth, Nasus forced himself not to listen to the shouts of death on the walls.

However, even though Nasus blocked his ears, the cry of "For the Emperor" still tormented his soul.

At this moment, Nasus felt like a deserter - just like the one after the Battle of Acacia.

。 m.