Chapter 622: Azir's Ambition (5)

Yorick watched Ray's battle and nodded in satisfaction, it was only the first step in breaking through Lucian's shackles on him, but it was a crucial one.

Suddenly, Yorick turned to look behind him and saw a figure in sight, but in the blink of an eye, it was the mage of the Kumang Ancient Forest who had gone to deal with the one who had tried to use the dark clouds to interfere with the ascension ritual, and it was clear that she had already dealt with the mage.

"Yorick? You didn't stay on the Isle of Shadows, why did you come to Shurima, do you also want to be an enemy of Shurima? Sivir asked, puzzled, but there wasn't much gunpowder in her tone, and apparently, she didn't believe that the people of Shadow Isle would be of any interest in Shurima.

"Of course not, I just happened to pass by here, but I just caught up with this ascension ceremony you held, and I couldn't leave, so I can only come here to see the excitement." Yorick said, shaking his head.

"Passing by?" Sivir clearly did not believe Yorik's reasoning, but he did believe that Yorik did not mean that he was not an enemy of Shurima.

"Is this what you call watching the fun?" Sivir pointed to Ray, who was helping the wolf cavalry deal with his mercenaries, and asked, although Sivir didn't like these mercenary companions very much, let alone cared about their life and death, but Sivir would never do it if he sacrificed his money in vain.

"He's just there to hone his skills." Yorick explained.

"Hone your skills? Lucian's skill, Yorick, you're really kidding. Sivir said in obvious disbelief.

"Lucian is dead." Yorick said with a sigh, and the news was obviously unexpected by Sivir, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

"How did he die, and who is this person, and why is he using Lucian's skills?" Sivir asked.

"It doesn't matter how he died, as for him, you should have heard of the 'Source Project', and he is one of them." Yorick seemed reluctant to dwell on the subject, and simply explained.

Sivir glanced at Yorick deeply, as if he was judging the truth of this matter, but he did not continue to ask, and after a period of silence, he spoke: "Well, I hope what you say is true." The mercenaries will let that kid practice, but I hope you can do what you say and don't interfere in Shurima's affairs. After speaking, Sivir walked directly in the direction of the Sun Temple.

"What the hell is Shurima trying to do? Why do I always have an ominous premonition, I hope that this time I will not encounter any accidents when I come here inexplicably. Yorick looked at Sivir as he drifted away, and thought worriedly.

At this time, Ray has already passed the initial confusion, although there is still a trace of awkwardness when fighting, however, there is no longer a sense of restraint, and it is only a matter of time to solve these mercenaries, even the big man who uses the war hammer is impossible to pose any threat to Ray.

Sivir also found Maude Caesar and Hammerstone, but it didn't pass, the promise of those two people is not solid, even if they get their assurance, when they really encounter any accidents, those two people will never have any psychological obstacles to renege on their promises.

Sivir walked all the way to the empty square, and at this time, he could still see the chaos in the square, and it was clear that the previous retreat was very chaotic.

On the Temple of the Sun, the battle between Azir and Fiona continued, and the battle between the two was not disturbed by the trickster Queen LeBlanc and the old man of the War College, but it was precisely because of this that the battle seemed more intense, and the two had even suffered some injuries, although not serious, but this showed that the battle had developed in the direction of life and death.

"Old man, aren't you going to stop it?" LeBlanc asked the old man at the War College, but after finishing speaking, he took a step forward, just in front of the old man, and if the old man wanted to stop him, he had to step over LeBlanc first.

"I'm just here to find out what Shurima wants to do and whether it will cause any harm to the Valoran Continent, as for the rest, I won't care, so you don't have to be wary of me." The old man shook his head and said, obviously not intending to interfere.

"However, the fight is about to stop." After the old man finished speaking, he glanced at the bottom of the Temple of the Sun, where Sivir was also looking up at him.

"It's a pity, I thought I could separate life and death, it seems that my little wish can't be realized." LeBlanc said regretfully.

Azir and Fiona also seemed to sense someone approaching, and after fighting each other, they separated. Fiona put away her sword, and Azir's sand soldiers turned into yellow sand again.

"How?" Azir asked, looking at Sivir.

Sivir didn't speak, and seemed to hesitate, not knowing if he was doing the right thing, but finally nodded. And Azir saw Sivir nodding, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then, looking up to the sky and laughing, everyone at the top of the Sun Temple was puzzled, not understanding why Azir was laughing, but a sense of crisis arose.

"Azir, what are you going to do?" The old man of the War College questioned Azir, the air around him had been distorted, and the light had been deflected, if he was a kind ordinary old man just now, then he was simply an angry beast at this time.

"What not to do? Shurima has been in decline for too long, and I don't want Shurima to decline like the previous dynasties until it disappears, so I want Shurima to return to its heyday. Azir raised his hands and roared at the solar disc in the sky, as if to vent all his frustrations.

"Back to the top? It's ridiculous. LeBlanc scoffed, obviously not believing Azir's madness, but his scepter was already in his hand, and he had long since lost the ease of watching the play before.

Fiona didn't speak, but the sword in her hand was unsheathed again, ready to attack at any moment.

"I will show you that Shurima is stronger, stronger than at any other time in history, because all the ascended beings of Shurima will be reunited during this period, and when the time comes, all Noxus and all Demacia will tremble under the light of Shurima." Azir is like a gambler who has put a heavy bet on the underdog, and the game is moving in his favor, and he is getting a little crazy.