He Comes From the Void

Kahn and his party were wrapped in thick burqas, and rode two scalash on the hot desert.

The air was distorted by the scorching heat, and the scorched lips turned over.

Taliyah couldn't stand the scorching sun, so she had to hide in the cabin hanging beside Scarash.

The two scaras were brought by Nasus and a nomadic tribe. When he showed his identity as a god, the herdsmen all knelt down in front of him respectfully and offered living totems.

Kahn and the others were lucky. If no one would sell Scarash at all, only Nasus' prestige was worthy of their friendship.

Skalash's back was at least five meters high, and only such a tall pack beast could carry Nasus' majestic body.

He sat on a flattened spot at the back of Skalash's neck, and Sivir lay sideways on her high back.

On the other scarash, Kassadin sat on the back of his neck pulling the reins, while Karn stood on the highest point of his back, looking out into the distance.

"I saw Amakra, just five kilometers away."

He slid along Scarash's back all the way to his neck, and said to Nasus on the other side: "Your Excellency, the Prophet can tear the bedrock of the earth and create cracks for miles, so that we can face an enemy like this It's not wise to engage in a fight, when the time comes you will try to get his attention while we blend in with the crowd and attempt an assassination."

Nasus nodded: "I will attack as soon as we meet, you take advantage of the confusion and attack."

Sivir raised her head and listened, then put her head down on her arm, basking in the sun and wondering what she was thinking.

And Kassadin touched his wristband, silent as always

I heard Kahn go on to say: "Everyone stay vigilant, the prophet has the ability to predict, maybe he already knows that we are coming to him."

To enter Amakra, you just need to find someone to find out where the Prophet is. A group of people got off Skalash in the town, and then went straight to the location of the temple on the edge of the town.

Even though he was wrapped in a robe, Nasus's figure was still conspicuous, and many eyes gathered along the way. But he didn't need to hide this time, the moment he saw the Prophet he would do it.

He smelled the stench of the air that belonged only to the void, and they wafted out of the temple, carrying a strong smell of corruption.

"We remain the same, we demand sacrifice!"

A group of cultists gathered in front of the temple chanted unsettling prayers in unison, high and excited tones like the opening words of corruption.

Waves of sound reached Nasus's ears, and the clergyman standing in front of the temple and receiving people's worship caught his attention. His eyes shone viciously in the bright sun, and his feet were suspended. in the air.

Clearly, this man was the Prophet, and he looked more depraved than anyone else.

This is a completely different feeling from the void in the three of Kahn. The prophet's body and mind have embraced the void.

Although he has a human appearance, his essence is purer than any void creature he has seen before.

Nasus' killing intent soared, like a sand waterfall against the current.

Similarly, the other party also discovered him.

Nasus knew that it was time for him to do something. He removed his robe to reveal his towering body, and tore off the strips of cloth wrapped around his battle axe.

The blade of the ax gleamed with excitement, and the aquamarine gemstone in its center drank the sun.

He walked towards the Prophet, and the handle of the ax landed on the ground with his steps, stirring up bursts of choking smoke.

"Gods of Shurima... gods!"

"It's the desert god of death! Ne-ser..."

The crowd in front of him could not fully say his name because of fear, they all gave way to a path, and a group of warriors came to intercept under the order of the prophet, and aimed their weapons at him.

"Get out of the way," Nasus warned.

He didn't want to kill these people, they were all Shurima's children after all. They just happened to be in his way.

But if they couldn't see where they were supposed to be any longer, he wouldn't be polite.

Although fearful, the warriors stuck to the prophet's order and did not move their feet.

Nasus saw fanaticism beyond fear in the eyes of these people, they were no longer afraid of death.

"Okay then, I'll fulfill you."

Nasus let out a loud wolf howl, and the ground ejected gravel and dust. The wind of the desert felt his anger and carried the dust to his side.

Obsidian's body is filled with the anger of the sand sea, and the sandstorm surrounds him, and the howling gravel is enough to strangle people into skeletons.

His figure quickly swelled up, and his body towered terrifyingly, just like the legendary first-generation Ascended.

The cultists were driven back by the sandstorm, but the samurai huddled his body in armor, trying to ward off the god's wrath.

When everyone's eyes were on the jackal-headed god, the prophet stood in the temple and watched all this calmly, but actually began to cast spells secretly.

Undercurrents surged under the earth, and Taliyah frowned as she felt the trembling deep in the rock formation.

Unknowable things crawled in it, the rocks melted wherever they touched, and the underground cavity suddenly expanded.

Nasus struck without warning, the sapphire inlaid on the bronze battle ax glowing, and he swung the ax hard to the ground.

The ground was smashed into cracks by this blow, and the warriors were thrown into the air by the impact of the heavy blow, and fell to the ground after falling heavily.

"Protect the Prophet."

The believers fell into chaos, and more warriors rushed towards him, trying to stop him.

They charged at him with swords and spears raised.

Nasus swayed to face each other, and with a sweep of the ax in his hand, three of them were chopped off in half. He punched the man hard in the chest, but it smashed the man into pieces.

Warriors approached from the flanks through sandstorms, spears snapped off steely skin, and none could penetrate the armor of the god warriors.

Nasus trampled one of them to death, then opened his mouth to bite the head of the last one.

Jaw clenched, the samurai's head burst open.

When Kahn saw the Sanyuan Temple, he felt a strong sense of hunger rushing straight into his mind, causing him to step on the ground and almost fall down.

"What's wrong with you?" It was Kaisha who helped him in time.

"The ground under my feet is empty, and there are void creatures hidden in the temple. I feel a distinct hunger coming into my mind."

Kahn observed the temple with the left eye of the abyss, and he could feel some kind of change coming from inside. This was the reason why the Prophet did not flee from Nasus, and it was also his reliance.

"We went around from the side, there is something weird in there."

"Yeah." Kai'Sa nodded, and Kahn mixed into the rioting crowd.