After walking for three days, the unlucky Shiver did not encounter the hidden sand beast. He walked to the twitching of the calf muscles. They finally arrived at a human settlement.

"I said I can't walk over like this." Sheville took his own initiative to walk towards the settlement, and then walked on foot. She felt like she was about to collapse.

Kahn felt Shiville's strong persistence in transportation tools, and thought that fate would correct his mistakes. He arranged for her a destined encounter in this settlement, allowing her to meet the "noble man" in her life, the Noxus socialite who accidentally opened the tomb of the emperor by chance.

Fortunately, the shit plot did not happen. Noxus expedition team did not appear in this settlement of less than 100 people. The group purchased some supplies, transferred to the camels and set off again, and took it to the real core area that few people in Shurima knew.

Finally, the group came to a ruin.

You can see from a distance that magnificent stone pillars emerge from the sand dunes, and the part exposed on the ground is dozens of meters high.

The wind in the depths of the desert blew the yellow sand into a rippling shape, one by one, like a terrace. Nethers took several people to a tall sand dune, and not far ahead was a very wide and huge slope.

"Here..." Sheville wanted to speak but stopped. She saw that there were many such places around them, forming a huge circle in front of them. In the middle of the circle was a huge sinkhole with a radius of dozens of miles, almost nowhere to be seen.

"This is the ruins of the ancient capital of Shurima, the Oasis of Dawn. It has been filled with wind and sand for thousands of years. Where we are standing now was the city's windproof dam." Nethers's voice was full of vicissitudes, just like a deep well of sadness in his heart, always bringing people into a thousand years of land.

Kahn stared at him in a daze. In his opinion, it was clearly a huge pit in front of him, but what Nathers said was filled. So how deep was the original oasis of dawn?

"So we have arrived..." Returning to the birthplace of our ancestors, Shiville did not have any strange premonitions. Neither her bloodline nor Carykar had any unusual throbbing.

"Azil is really alive?"

Shiville's murmuring made Nathers lean over to look at Kahn. His huge body blocked the sunlight and the shadow was cast on Kahn, like a mountain.

"If nothing unexpected happens, Azir's soul has not dissipated yet, and he has been staying in the depths of the tomb waiting for the final salvation." After all, Kahn naturally would not hesitate or hesitate. He firmly believed that Azir was under the yellow sand in front of him.

"Salvation..." This special word made Nethers fall into deep thought. He stood in the sun and thought for a while, then suddenly took steps, and reminded him: "Dropping off the horse, the road ahead is difficult. The imperial tomb is far away under the ruins of the city, and the deepest part of the sand sea."

Nathus stepped out his legs and stepped down the huge slope in front of him. Looking at Nathus on the slope as if he was walking on the flat ground, Kahn and Kasha exchanged their eyes and took their left foot together. Behind them, Ryze and Shiville also got off the camel and took the bag and followed.

But before we walked ten meters away, the sand under our feet began to slide. The sand below was not enough to withstand the downward momentum, and it was difficult to return to take them all the way downwards.

Everything was so sudden, without any warning, and Kasha's slightly terrified voice came from his ears, and Kahn immediately hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, hug me."

In a panic, Kasha learned Kahn's posture, put one hand around the other's waist to fix it, and pressed the other hand on the back of the other's head as a buffer for the impact. Only couples who trust each other extremely and are willing to hand over their lives to each other can do it.

After all, the sand has friction and buffering, and the rolling speed is not very fast. The two of them hugged each other tightly. After overcoming the fear at the beginning, only strong emotions remain. Since the impact is still bearable, what should I do to protect the skin nails? The soft contact of the body is not much more comfortable than that of the hard skin nails?

More or less, they were a little worried about knocking their teeth, so they didn't even mouth to mouth, and kissed each other's cheeks passionately until they rolled to the bottom of the slope.

"Safe landing."

"Um……"

Finally, Kahn also said a whisper to Kasha, which made her cheeks flushed, and she hugged him but didn't dare to look up.

They stood up with each other, cleaning up what was inside their mouths and noses, and sand that had been trapped in their clothes and wrapped in their hair. Their skin was printed with small holes after pits, as if they had goose bumps, and there were some scratches on the joints such as the elbows and knees, and nothing else was wrong.

During this process, they looked up at the situation above, and Shiville also rolled down like them, holding his head and rolling to the bottom like a wooden stake, because he was afraid of yellow sand rushing into his nose and did not dare to ask for help. Kahn had experienced it personally, and felt that it was not only not dangerous but also very exciting, so he did not save her.

What he unexpectedly expected was that Rez was also hit and rolled from the height of the slope to the bottom.

Maybe this is to respect the elderly and love the young. Kahn suddenly was a little worried about whether his old bone could withstand it.

After Ryze got out of the way, he shook his dizzy head and immediately began to search around him, fearing that his things would be left behind. Seeing that he did not bother him like this, Kahn turned to look at Nathers.

A strange thing came. Nathers was the heaviest among the few people. Conservatively, it was heavier than the four of them combined, but there was no landslide under his feet. Walking on the slope was like walking on flat ground, neither hurry nor slow.

"Why!" Shiville sat on the ground, rubbing his elbows that were being scratched and complained in resentment: "If you don't say anything about landslides, you're deliberately cheating people!"

"I have walked this road countless times." Nathers walked down and said calmly.

"Why are there bones here..." Kasha interrupted the conversation between several people. She found that after the dunes had landslides, some weathered bones were exposed to the scorching sun.

"It's really... a human bone." Kahn was shocked. He felt that there was no danger when he rolled down just now, but when he turned around, he immediately found that someone had died here, which made him both afraid and glad.

At the same time, he noticed that after the sand was removed, the marble slope that was originally covered by it was exposed, and the sunlight was reflected smoothly, which was the reason for the landslide.

He couldn't help but raise his head and sigh: "If the slope in front of him is made of marble, that would be too exaggerated... Is this the work of Gushurima?"

Nathers didn't care about Kahn's praise. He looked at the bones and said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!