Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 190 With me here, what does it matter if the Void Clan descends?
"puff!"

Another lightning chain pierced Nasus's shoulder blade, and golden blood immediately splattered out. The terrifying divine power contained in the blood exploded like a cannonball the moment it dripped onto the desert, producing a muffled thud. Centered on the point of impact, the sand and gravel were blown away by the powerful impact, forming pits of varying depths!
Nasus groaned in pain, his towering, mountain-like body swaying slightly. He was covered in wounds, clearly not expecting that Xerath's strength, after being sealed for a thousand years, had not only not declined but had actually increased significantly.

"Nasus, today is your death day! Even the gods can't stop you! I said it!" Xerath's eyes blazed with excitement. Killing Nasus would be his revenge!

However, he was also in a bad mood, and the illusory body formed by the condensation of energy had dimmed considerably.

If Nasus hadn't been ambushed by Renekton, he wouldn't have been a match for him either. It's clear that Renekton had comprehended a lot of runes and gained great power!

"The same familiar lines, the same familiar flavor."

Just then, Mo Lang sat cross-legged on top of Tam's head and flew over at top speed.

Because of Tam's divine power protecting him, Mo Lang wasn't blown off, and his hairstyle remained intact.

"But... do you think you're Ah Wei?!"

Mo Lang looked at Xerath with a smile on his lips.

He was still wearing a simple white short-sleeved shirt, black shorts, and flip-flops. His face was full of youthful energy, but his slightly upturned eyebrows and the corners of his mouth gave him a kind of roguish charm.

Honestly, this type of guy is not only popular with girls, but guys would also find him very handsome.

Of course, the most handsome are the men who wear uniforms and defend the country.

Mo Lang hadn't expected that the Head-Scratching Monster and Big P Guest would appear so early.

They caught them all at once.

"Who is this kid?"

Xerath's expression turned serious as he watched a human sitting atop the head of a demigod named Tahm Kench.

More importantly, the opponent was not just one demigod, but eight demigods following behind him!

With Tahm Kench included, that makes nine!

But who is "Awei" that the other party is talking about?

"It's this kid!"

Aatrox also looked in shock at the nine demigods behind Mo Lang, one of whom was Azir!

He never expected that the other party would have so many demigods in just a few days. Could it be that the other party also has an ascension platform?

"Emperor Azir!"

Nasus breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Azir appear.

If the fighting continues, their fate is uncertain.

"Nasus, are you alright?"

Azir quickly flew over and supported the swaying Nasus, his face full of concern, while also looking at Mo Lang.

Seeing this, Mo Lang didn't hesitate and directly used an epic-quality scroll. Nasus's wounds began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you."

Nasus thanked Mo Lang, but felt a little uneasy under Mo Lang's gaze.

"You're welcome."

Mo Lang said calmly, but a hint of regret was in his eyes.

I'm going to lose another divine crystal.

As for why Mo Lang made all his pieces reach four stars and five cost, it's because he used up all his gold and also used all the hero-level duplicators.

This allowed him to upgrade all his remaining pieces to four stars and five cost.

As for why he didn't spend money to directly buy four-star five-cost units, it's because he wanted to get nine four-star five-cost units for free.

It turned out that when he upgraded his barracks to four stars, he could only choose one to upgrade to a four-star five-cost unit! However, Mo Lang also knew that since he had gotten so many three-star five-cost units for free, the system would naturally not let him continue to do so, and the combat power of a four-star five-cost unit was simply incomparable to that of a three-star five-cost unit.

Later, Mo Lang also considered buying a four-star five-cost unit, but when he saw that it cost two hundred gold coins instead of 135!
After thinking about it for a while, Mo Lang felt that it would be better to use it for the D barracks.

"Zerath!"

Seeing that Nasus had improved, Azir breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xerath, his eyes beneath the eagle-head mask were eerily calm.

“I have nothing to say. Betrayal is betrayal. But do you believe me? You can’t kill me today…” Xerath’s previously solemn expression suddenly returned to confidence. Arcane energy surged wildly around him, and streaks of dark blue runes flickered around his illusory body, as if telling of his hidden trump card.

"Can't kill you? Do you think things are still the same as before?"

Azir's eyes flashed with fury; the thought of being betrayed by the person he trusted most pierced his heart like needles.

Golden sand swirled and gathered around him, forming a layer of golden armor. Each grain of sand shimmered with a mysterious light. Behind him, the phantom of a huge sun disk slowly emerged, radiating intense light and illuminating the entire desert.

If it weren't for Xerath, my empire would never have become like this!
At this moment, he could no longer suppress his anger and charged straight at Xerath!
Azir's figure moved like a golden lightning bolt, instantly covering a distance of tens of meters. His scepter, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, slammed down towards Xerath's head.

Xerath remained unmoved by the sight, his gaze fixed on Azir as he charged forward, a smile playing on his lips: "If you don't want me to detonate the Abundance beneath the earth and unleash the Void race, then go ahead and make your move."

Upon hearing this, Azir's scepter stopped steadily three centimeters in front of Xerath, and the flames of anger in Xerath's eyes seemed to be extinguished by these words.

He forcibly suppressed his anger and looked at Xerath in disbelief: "Once the Void race emerges, the entire Runeterra will be plunged into chaos and suffering. Even you and I will find it difficult to stop them. Do you want to perish together with them?"

"Hahaha!"

Xerath suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, his expression twisted as he said, "What do I care about the lives of others? When my family was enslaved, did they ever care about the lives of us slaves?"

"Since I am going to die anyway, then let the entire continent be buried with me, and I will die without regret!"

"What a ridiculous excuse. I abolished slavery back then, and you still betrayed me. Don't fucking use slavery to cover up your inner desire for power. Do you think I'll despise you even more for that?" Azir sneered, clearly seeing through Xerath's character.

"Heh, say whatever you want. If you want to make a move, you can do it now." Seeing that his last fig leaf had been torn away, Xerath simply stopped pretending and looked at Azir with smug confidence.

"This is the first time I've ever heard such a shameless request, Iku!"

At that moment, Lee Sin No. 1 activated the Ghostblade's item skill, teleported to Xerath's side, and kicked him into the desert with a Dragon Tail kick.

At the same time, the other pieces around Mo Lang also rushed towards Xerath, but Tahm Kench did not move, still letting Mo Lang sit on his head.

"Azir, make them stop right now, or I'll detonate the explosives and break the seal!" Xerath shouted angrily at Azir.

He was no match for the other seven four-star, five-cost opponents; he was used as a punching bag, flying around in the air.

"Boss, this..."

Azir looked at Mo Lang with a troubled expression, and was about to explain when Mo Lang interrupted him.

Mo Lang looked at Azir and said, "Whether you kill him or not, do you believe that when he has nowhere else to go, he will still choose to break the seal?"

"Instead of enduring it again and again like a coward, it's better to just kill the other party."

"Rest assured, with me here, what harm is there in the arrival of the Void Clan?"

"That's right. With a master here, what harm is there in the arrival of the Void Clan?"

Tahm Kench had long been a die-hard fan of Mo Lang and still liked to call him Master. He looked at Azir and said, "Besides, with so many of our brothers here, do you think we'd let you face this alone?"

"..."

Azir looked at Morang and Tahm Kench, said nothing, and simply turned his head and said, "Let me deliver the final blow!"

Yes, I'm not alone anymore. I have a leader and brothers!

Regardless of whether the Void Race descends or not, as long as they are by my side...

Mountains and seas can be leveled, and gods and demons can be slain!
"Azir, you forced me into this situation! You will be a sinner to the entire continent!"

When Xerath saw that Azir intended to kill him, he stared at him with extremely venomous eyes, and lightning bolts from his body pierced through the entire desert and sky, disappearing into the ground.

In an instant, countless huge explosions rang out, and the rune arrays buried in the desert and in the void exploded, creating huge spatial rifts!
(End of this chapter)