Nathers let his anger fill his body with the power of the sea of ​​sand, his limbs filled with strength, and his body grew bigger, as if the roaring desert poured rage into his obsidian flesh and blood.

His body grew bigger and bigger, terrifyingly tall, just like the legendary first-generation ascenator.

He held the battle axe in his hand and said sternly: "The history of Shurima has been buried too much by the yellow sand. If you must decide on life and death, just change the place. Of course, I will also participate."

Mo Tie was surprised. He thought the dog head was angry at the behavior of the two people affecting the lives of ordinary people. It turned out that he was just pulling a slight squad. It was obvious that Zelas's arcane array was arranged in this area. If he left here, he might be beaten by Azer and Nathus.

And this is still conveying a message to Azir - the leader of avoiding enemies.

He could vaguely feel that Azir's control over the entire desert was not limited to this small town, so changing to another battlefield would be no trouble for Azir.

Of course Zelas wouldn't be so stupid, he laughed: "Nethers, have you forgotten the brother you threw into the grave? Don't worry, he will come to you soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of dust appeared on the other side of the city, covering the sky and the sun, moving towards the battlefield here.

There seemed to be a pair of blood-red eyes and a low roar in the dust storm: "Where is my... brother?"

"Recton?" Nathers sniffed, smelled the familiar and unfamiliar smell in the air, and murmured in a low voice.

For thousands of years, he had always woken up in self-blame. What would he be like if he had not discarded Rekton in the tomb that sealed Zelas?

The scene was a little strange for a moment. Nathus, who had just spoken, was silent. Azel also stopped the sand soldiers' actions and stood aside so loudly.

Zelas laughed condescendingly, his tone full of mockery: "Haha, Ascensioners? You congenital deficiencies are worthy of comparison with me? I just whispered a few words to him in the closed grave, and he didn't even recognize his dearest brother. It's ridiculous!"

It seems that Rekton's current mental disorder was caused by Zelas, but no one present listened to his ridicule and stared at the two tall and mighty ascenators, paying attention to the possible battle between them.

Except Mo Tie.

He wanted to take down Zeras when others were not paying attention.

To deal with this energy creature, the general method is definitely not feasible, so you can only start from the perspective of energy.

So, when Rekton was wrapped in flying sand and rocks, his eyes were filled with flames of hatred and rushed towards Nethers like a storm, six figures appeared in six directions around Zelas like ghosts.

At the same time, everyone took out a square steel plate from where they pushed forward hard, stuck together tightly, and completely "packed" Zeras in the air into the box.

Because the change was too fast, even Zelas, who was paying attention to the battle between the two Ascenators, did not react, and there was darkness in front of him.

After a brief doubt, a surging anger filled his whole body. Thousands of years ago, he was sealed in the dark grave.

This painful memory is even more daring to be imitated by someone!

Suddenly, a small ball of flame appeared in front of him, emitting a violent high temperature. Zeras was horrified to find that the arcane energy in his body was actually very stagnant and almost difficult to get out of his body.

All six steel plates are made with Miaoerneil as the core and the original Eidman alloy as the shell. The flame that interferes with the Arcane of Zelas is a small piece of it rubbed out of the eternal fire. After all, it is infinite energy. It can still affect Valoran's magic when burned with all your strength.

"Uh, then?" Mo Tie was a little stunned. He had no experience in collecting energy life genes.

Xiao Tie's voice sounded: "Do you know why I didn't ask you to use Star Lord's genes directly?"

"Hmm? Isn't it because Star Lord doesn't have any specialties?" Mo Tie was stunned.

"Not exactly. Although the individual who copied his genes directly and generated was not very capable, in theory, we can extract the energy body part in his genes and generate a single energy body."

"Ah, why don't you let me use it?"

"Haha," Xiao Tie laughed awkwardly, "Unless you want to see yourself explode as soon as you are born, and you will explode again and again, and the cycle will continue."

"Why? Is it very unstable?" Mo Tie was puzzled.

"How many pairs of chromosomes are contained in tadpoles?" Xiao Tie asked back.

"Uh...what do you mean?"

"Yes, the individuals generated with this half of the gene are comparable to energy bombs. You don't have to worry about not being able to deal with Zelas."

...

Just as Zelas tried hard to open the chain in his chest and split the dark space with a surging arcane ray, a small gap appeared in the Eidman alloy steel plate above his head, and hundreds of small white light spots fell from there like taking out garbage.

The gap disappeared again.

These white spots of light ran around in the narrow space, giving him a very terrifying feeling.

"What the hell is this?" Zelas was extremely irritated. He was still unable to move, shocked by the pressure emitted by the eternal fire.

Now there are these strange little things, rushing around like crazy.

Hum? It seems that there is some breath of life...?

He looked at one of the small light spots strangely, as if he sensed that the light spot was very painful and longed for relief.

Are these all ascensioners like him? Or are they born with pure arcane elements?

Before Zelas's weak curiosity was satisfied, his eyes were filled with bursting white light - all the light spots exploded.

From the outside, the large box made of Eidman alloy lies quietly on the ground, but the inside has been turned upside down. Only Zelas can understand this.

"The residual temperature generated by the explosion has reached 360,000 degrees Celsius. It seems that this explosion is not ordinary, wait..." Mo Tie checked the internal environmental monitoring report sent back by the Eidman alloy reconnaissance aircraft hiding in the corner of the alley, and suddenly said, "Xiao Tie, if you do this, what if Zelas is destroyed?"

The silence of mystery...

Not that no one noticed the changes that happened on Zelas, Azel stood up from the yellow sand chariot in shock, but he didn't know what the box was, and he thought it was a method of escape that Zelas himself created.
Chapter completed!