Nathus was the Grand Secretary of the Shurima Empire, a person who recorded history, the administrator of Wanshu, and the most knowledgeable existence.

The last time the result of two against one was barely tied. The two brothers supported the coffin and sealed Zelas, but Rekton himself was also sealed and fell into madness for a while. If Carykal had not awakened his consciousness, he would have been Zelas's lackey now.

In this case, it seems that the winning rate of two-to-one is not high. Only when Azel comes to do a just three-to-one can he win Zeras.

But this is not the case. Don't forget that during the period when Zelas and Recton were sealed, Nathus was always very free. The Desert God of Death completely experienced the Dark War and Rune War. During this period, he walked around the world, recording what he saw and heard, waiting for the opportunity of the revival of the empire, while silently preparing to clean up Zelas's power.

The magic array that had withstood the bombardment of Karamanda's giant cannon was one of Nathus's gains. This special defensive magic array is somewhat similar to the conceptual defense matrix popular in Picheng. It can effectively defend arrows and energy damage from distant places and is very effective in dealing with stray bullets.

Although it is very difficult to maintain this magic circle when facing Zelas, Nathus learned more than just this magic circle!

Seeing the dense arcane barrage of war, Rekton stopped, Zeras raised the scepter in his hand high and then smashed it heavily on the earth.

"Dragon, raise your gravel and cover the sky!"

The next moment, the yellow sand flew all over the sky, like a small sandstorm, sheltering Rekton and himself in the center.

The raindrop-like arcane barrage bombarded the sandstorm, but in the end it was the most powerless to dissipate. Even if the sandstorm was beaten away, it would recover again in the blink of an eye.

Taking a deep breath, Zelas held his scepter high and tried hard to control the sandstorm to move forward, making the small sandstorm roll towards the direction where Zelas is like a movable barrier.

Obviously, this is one of the techniques that Nathers specializes in learning to fight Zelas. Although Nathers, who was in a sandstorm, had lost his vision of Zelas and the flag, at least in the inexhaustible gap after the sandstorm was partially broken, he could still see Zelas bombarding on the throne.

"Arrogant!"

Nathers snorted coldly in his heart, then accelerated the sandstorm.

Soon, the sandstorm came within fifty steps in front of Zelas.

This time, Zelas finally stopped the arcane barrage - it was not that he wanted to escape, but that he had better attack methods within this range.

"Sandstorm? Hahahahaha!"

The flamboyant laughter echoed in the ears of everyone present. Zelas closed his hands in his chest in his spiritual state, and then he felt as if he had to pick it out from his body, drawing out an astonishing violent force.

The next moment, he stretched out his hands, and the violent arcane power quickly spread in front of him...

That's now!

After a brief disappearance of the violent arcane power, under the control of Zelas, it exploded suddenly on the spot like a natural gas explosion, and the shock wave swept out like an invisible bulldozer, pushing the gravel on the ground like a sand wall, sweeping towards the distance.

This attack, which was not distinguishing between enemies and me, almost cleared all the space around Zelas. Before the "Emperor" guard leader realized what was going on, he was slapped in his chest by the terrible impact, lost consciousness after a moment of his eyes, and was flooded by the sand wall that arrived later.

You know, this guy who was buried alive has a reward of nearly 10,000 Jinhex in Piltwolf!

The thief was like this. When the impact came, the imperial guards who made up the numbers were even more terrible. More than half of the people were directly exploded in the explosion and died on the spot. Most of the remaining half also died within a few seconds due to internal bleeding caused by the impact. Only a few lucky people and their leaders were buried and pushed all the way away...

The explosion came so urgently that even Nathers and Recton couldn't breathe after taking this blow - the small sandstorm summoned by Nathers had long disappeared, and the Imperial Grand Secretary had a rare feeling of sweet throat.

Rekton's situation was even worse. The scales on his ascension body could well resist the attacks of sharp weapons, but when facing this impact, his resistance was not as good as Nathers' obsidian body. After a sudden attack, Rekton took a few steps back, and eventually lost his balance and fell to the ground.

In Rekton's ears, various sounds came one after another, and after a long time, he closed his eyes fiercely, then shook his head and tail wildly, and after a long time, he stood up barely with his weapon.

"Bastard!" Rekton gritted his teeth and suppressed his urge to vomit blood, "I'm not afraid that even you will be killed by blowing to death-"

"Now there is nothing that can hurt me!" Zelas began to accumulate strength again, "Even the Ascenator's body will still be injured and will still fall...but I am different!"

While speaking, the arcane explosion appeared again, but unlike the previous ones that were fast and fierce, this time the arcane explosion had a wider range, but its intensity was less than that. Although it still made Nathers and Recton difficult, the damage was much worse.

However, Nathers and Recton, who had just suffered some shock, are not in a hurry now. They just need to prevent Zelas from escaping and wait for Azel to arrive.

Procrastinate time?

OK!

In this way, in the continuous arcane explosion, the two sides began to "confront each other across the air", and they started to fight back and forth...

The verbal war between the Ascenators was naturally not Zuan-style greetings. The language of both sides was extremely ironic, with the main focus on digging out history and derogatory backgrounds. They cursed each other for five minutes - and then, while swearing, Nathers and Recton finally realized something was wrong.

We are waiting for Azir to support, what are you waiting for?

Zelas is not an idiot. If you talk a little or two occasionally, you might just be angry, but if you scold him for five minutes, you must have some intentions!

And, why haven't Azil come yet?
Chapter completed!