"Comfortable!"
Mo Fan snapped his fingers proudly. He did not expect that not only did he receive the ability to devour stars, he also received a star!
"So noisy!"
A familiar voice suddenly came from the corner!
Mo Fan turned around and saw Azir leaning against the wall with his scepter in his arms. He looked like he had just woken up.
He was still the same as before he fell asleep, but his remnant soul had become much dimmer.
"Hmph, don't think that you're invincible just because you have a star in your body!”
"I've heard of Sword Demon Ato. If you detonate the star, you can indeed kill him, but you have to die with him!”
"If you can kill him without the power to detonate a star, that's what you call ability!”
Azir snorted coldly at Mo Fan. It was obvious that he had heard Mo Fan's words.
"Then can you beat Ato?"
Mo Fan asked.
"I…"
Azir was momentarily speechless. It was obvious that he was a little defeated.
"This king has thousands of troops and horses under him. I don't care to fight with this kind of person alone, hmph!”
Azir raised her head arrogantly. Mo Fan was speechless. It was the first time he heard someone describe a gang fight in such a refined manner!
"Don't think that you're invincible. Many experts have very powerful spatial powers.”
"For example, the Void Race, the Wandering Ryze, Old Time, and even Death God Karl.”
"I guarantee that if you detonate the star in front of them, only you will be killed.”
Azir reminded Mo Fan without hesitation.
However, it was for his own good. In fact, Azir had already begun to admire Mo Fan after he saw him absorb the energy of the sun.
"Thank you for your reminder, tsar."
Mo Fan rolled his eyes at him. He did not have a good impression of this yellow chick. He was too arrogant and talkative!
If it wasn't for the fact that he no longer had any strength, he would probably have been destroyed long ago!
After saying that, he prepared to leave.
"Wait!"
Azir suddenly called out to him.
"I still have something to ask you.”
"What is it?"
Mo Fan stopped and looked at Azir in confusion.
Azir smiled mysteriously, then said softly,"
"Kid, do you want to be the Emperor of Shurima?”
Tsk, I thought it was something good!
After all this time, it turned out that he wanted her to inherit his throne!
What was the use of being the emperor of Shurima? Shurima was already in ruins. Even if it still existed, there would be no beauties and no resources!
Besides, there were only a few survivors of Shurima in the entire universe. What was the use of being an emperor?
Only a fool would be a commander without an army!
It could only be said that the current Emperor of Shurima, Azir, no longer existed!
His current situation was even worse than the King of Barbarians, Teramir!
Mo Fan decisively refused!
"No!"
Azir's mouth twitched when he heard Mo Fan's quick refusal!
Others couldn't even be one, but this guy actually didn't want it!
He had also gone through many trials before he became the Emperor of Shurima!
"Cough cough…"
Azir adjusted his emotions and continued,"
" Don't be in such a hurry to make a conclusion. Since you can accept the inheritance of our Shurima civilization, it means that you have been recognized.”
"I admire you very much. You will definitely have a bright future!”
"No!"
Mo Fan rejected her again without thinking.
"Kid, do you know what you're saying? Shurima's Emperor!"
"No!"
Azir was heartbroken. Did this kid in front of him eat gunpowder? Why did he reject so quickly?
"If you agree, you will be the Lord God of the Shurima Civilization in the future!”
"No!"
Mo Fan's rejections were more decisive than the last.
Azir was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
However, he could not do anything to this kid!
Azir's remnant soul had always been placed on this Ascension Altar, and the energy supply for the Ascension Altar came from the sun diagram!
Now that Mo Fan had completely absorbed the Sun Portrait, the Ascension Altar could not last much longer.
Once the Ascension Altar disappeared, Azir's last remnant soul would also disappear.
If that was the case, no one would be able to pass down the power of the Shurima civilization!
For a civilization, it was not scary to not have an emperor, but if they lost their legacy, it would be a disaster that could destroy the world!
Even if there were still survivors in the Shurima Civilization, they would lose their Main God if they lost Azir.
Without the inheritance of divine power, Shurima would slowly fall into a low-leveled civilization!
For the once glorious Shurima, this outcome was better than destruction!
Therefore, Azir was unwilling to see such an outcome.
Thinking of this, he sighed helplessly.
"I won't force you to inherit my throne.”
"But I hope you can inherit my divine power of sand.”
"This is Shurima's divine power. As long as the divine power is passed down, even if all my people die, our civilization will not go extinct!”
"I just want the Divine Power of Sand to continue, please!”
Azir spoke passionately, wishing that he could make the stone statue cry!
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