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Perhaps, the Twilight Aspect Maisa had already noticed the battle between Tarosh and Zolani, and had been hiding in the dark, waiting for the two to fight to the point of mutual destruction.
Just when the battle between Tarosh and Zolani was coming to an end, just when Tarosh was about to win, Maisha appeared.
That day, Tarosh witnessed with his own eyes the star flying towards him from the distant sky. The bright light that cut through the darkness became his eternal nightmare for thousands of years.
Tarosh was just a step away from winning, but unfortunately, this short inch was a natural barrier.
He and Zolani were sealed in Maisha's weapons at the same time and fell silent.
Not only did he fail to offer Zolani's head to his general, but he was also trapped in a dark cage because of it.
Mysa is just like Thresh in Shadow Isles. She always appears at some strange time and makes a significant contribution to the history of Runeterra.
Now, thousands of years later, Tarosh once again sensed the general's call. He used up the last of his strength to attract the elemental dragon to him, and was reborn.
This time, Tarosh is determined to take back everything he has lost!
Supporting his body on his sturdy hind legs, Tarosh opened his arms and greedily breathed in the hot air of Shurima.
Holding his breath and concentrating, Tarosh could clearly sense that there were too many familiar auras on the Shurima continent today.
Darkin Greatsword General Aatrox, Darkin Harp Stilatu, Darkin Longbow Varus, Darkin Chainsaw Zolani.
Although Zolani's aura was very mixed, with at least a dozen locations, Tarosh had to find her no matter what, and then continue the unfinished battle that happened thousands of years ago.
This time, there won’t be any star spirits coming to cause trouble!
The huge dragon wings flapped, Tarosh soared into the sky, and rushed straight to the first location where Zolani's presence existed.
Soon, a tomb several meters high appeared in front of Tarosh. Tarosh was ready to move on to the next place, but at this moment, Tarosh's body suddenly shook violently.
Because just behind the tomb, Tarosh saw the figure that he had hated for thousands of years!
"Zolani!"
Tarosh didn't even think about why Zolani appeared here, and there was an expression on his face that said "I'm just waiting for you."
He swooped down from the sky towards Zolani, and the huge spear in his hand shone with dazzling blood light.
In an instant, a strong energy collision was provoked in the Shurima Desert, and two figures, one above and one below, kept colliding.
Just like thousands of years ago, Tarosh relied on his advantage of being able to fly to continuously attack Zolani from all directions, while Zolani resisted in a rather embarrassing manner.
After another collision, Zolani's body flew backwards, while Tarosh flapped his wings and floated in the air:
"Zolani, you have been here for thousands of years, and you really haven't made any progress at all! You couldn't beat me back then, and it's still the same now!"
Below, Zolani held a curved-blade chainsaw and looked up at Tarosh in the sky.
"Tarosh, are you in Shurima to fight me, or to meet Aatrox?"
Tarosh looked at Zolani as if she were a fool: "You are talking nonsense!"
"Of course I will kill you first, you coward, and then send your head to the general as a gift!"
Really?
Even after all this time, these followers of Aatrox remain loyal to him.
Looking at Tarosh in front of her, and thinking about Anakka before, and the many Darkin who followed Aatrox, Zolani knew very well that with her current men, it was impossible for them to compete with Aatrox.
No matter how many followers she has, they are nothing compared to the Darkin who can defeat an entire army alone.
Thinking of this, Zolani's thoughts became more active.
Of course, she would never admit defeat to Aatrox. She would only try her best to make up for the gap between her and Aatrox's army, and finally crush Aatrox's self-esteem!
She needs Charikar, she needs more help!
Zolani has been able to reach where she is today from a small military doctor. Her character and methods are definitely strong.
Seeing Tarosh's eyes narrowed slightly, Zolani said softly: "Tarosh, I am the one who will go to the end. You are on the wrong side."
In the sky, Tarosh shook his head impatiently: "Is it only your soul that has taken over your body, and your brain is still sealed in the weapon?"
"The blood magic you are so proud of cannot touch me at all. Besides that, what else do you have? Whether it's strength or skills, how can you defeat me!"
Tarosh no longer wanted to waste time talking to Zolani. He just wanted to kill Zolani as soon as possible and then go find his general.
Tarosh hadn't seen Aatrox for thousands of years, and he missed him very much.
Diving down again, Tarosh still chose to use his flying advantage to continue attacking Zolani.
In this way, he could avoid the interference of Zolani's blood magic and slowly drag down Zolani.
Although this way of fighting is a bit vulgar, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, and history is always written by the victor.
As long as he could kill Zolani, who would care about the process?
When people talk about it in the future, they will only say: General Tarosh fought Zolani in the Shurima Desert and killed her in three rounds.
"boom!"
Another collision, and Tarosh cut a hideous gash on Zolani's arm.
Just as Tarosh returned to the sky excitedly and was about to taunt Zolani again, his brows suddenly frowned.
Below, Zolani's body was shaking violently. The wound just inflicted by Tarosh had healed, and at the same time, a creepy tearing sound began to come from her body.
"Click! Click! Click!"
The flesh on Zolani's back was completely torn apart, and at the same time, a pair of wings made entirely of white bones slowly grew out.
At this time, Zolani's gloomy and low voice resounded throughout the world.
"Tarosh, didn't you say that my strength hasn't improved at all in the past thousands of years? Then I'll show you how much I've improved. Also, I'm sure you know where these wings on my body come from!"
As he spoke, the pair of bony wings took shape completely, with layers of thin membranes distributed between the bones, providing assistance for its takeoff.
In the sky, Tarosh looked at Zolani's wings, and suddenly a huge sense of crisis arose in his heart.
"This is Anaca's wings, what did you do to him!" Tarosh roared.
In response to Tarosh's question, Zolani just sneered: "Soon, you will know."
"boom!"
The moment she finished speaking, Zolani flapped her wings behind her and soared into the sky. The blood magic in her hands was extremely dense and rushed straight towards Tarosh.
This is the most perverted ability of Zolani that Varus once mentioned to Zuo Chi.
She can devour and grow without limit, and gain some of the abilities of those she devours.
As long as she is given time, no one knows how powerful she will become.
In the sky, Zolani collided again with Tarosh, who was already in shock.
After losing his greatest support, Tarosh's original advantages began to disappear rapidly, and he gradually showed signs of decline in the battle.
In the end, Zolani's blood magic turned into countless ferocious big hands, which tightly grasped Tarosh's body, and the blood began to penetrate into his body rapidly.
Anakka was taken away by Zuo Chi, and Tarosh will be Zolani's only bargaining chip against Aatrox, and with his own strength, Tarosh can also give her great help.
Not long after, two figures fell from the sky. The light in Tarosh's eyes had completely disappeared, replaced by countless fine blood vessels.
He stood respectfully behind Zolani, and his huge body no longer posed the slightest threat to her.
Tarosh would never have thought that Zolani could actually devour his fellow disciple Anakka and also gain the flying ability that he was most proud of.
It can only be said that he and Anaca both came here to help the general kill Zolani, but in the end they both became a burden to the general.
Zolani looked at Tarosh beside her, and an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes.
Then, Zolani and Tarosh flew straight to the north of Shurima.
"It's time to take Charikar into our hands!"
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Biljur, a coastal city on the northern edge of Shurima, is known for its thriving black market and mammoth wool.
Because of the invasion of the Noxian Empire in the northern continent of Valoran, Belzuin no longer belongs to the Shurima Empire, but is one of Noxus' colonies in the Shurima continent.
It is also because of this that Beljung can be said to be in great chaos.
Because of the thriving black market industry, the city has become a gathering place for mercenaries, bandits and treasure hunters.
In order to go deep into the Shurima Desert to explore the lost tombs, some treasure hunters usually hire some mercenaries in this city.
Among all the mercenaries in Bergjune, the mercenary group led by Sivir is well-known and very popular among treasure hunters.
Not long ago, a woman named Cassiopeia from Noxus hired Sivir's mercenary group to go deep into the Shurima Desert. After that, Sivir disappeared for a long time.
When they came back, Sivir was the only one left in the entire mercenary group, and Sivir's whereabouts became unpredictable.
Today, Sivir was still wandering around the city of Beljuin with nothing to do, just like before.
Putting a small object back on the stall, Shiver was about to move forward, but at this moment, she found a figure more than two meters tall appearing in front of her.
And Shiver could clearly sense that when this figure appeared, there was a hint of deep fear in the eyes of the passers-by around him.
The ascended god - Nasus!
"How do you know I'm here?"
Faced with the sudden appearance of Nasus, Sivir seemed very resistant.
Nasus looked at Sivir in front of him with complicated eyes, and felt a little headache for a moment.
"Princess."
"I'm not a princess!" Sivir interrupted Nasus directly.
Not long ago, Sivir followed Cassiopeia as a mercenary into a strange ancient tomb. At the entrance of the tomb there was a strange seal, and the seal's symbol was very similar to the weapon in her hand.
It was also at that time that Cassiopeia chose to attack Sivir, piercing her chest with her dagger.
As she fell in despair in a pool of blood, Sivir saw Cassiopeia pick up the weapon in her hand and use it to open the door of the ancient tomb.
However, perhaps because Cassiopeia was not of Shurima royal blood, she was cursed by the snake statue above the door the moment she opened it.
Cassiopeia transformed into a half-human, half-snake monster and fled into the desert of Shurima.
After Cassiopeia escaped, Sivir felt the blood rushing out of her body, and her heart was filled with despair.
But it was at this moment that Shiver saw the most shocking scene she had ever seen in her life.
First, a blue arcane energy body rushed out of the ancient tomb, followed by an ascender with crocodile features, followed by many spirits and several Bakai.