Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 210 A great battle is about to break out, and the void monsters are terrified!
"Humans, it's the smell of humans, and just by smelling it, I can smell how delicious it is!"

"So many humans, brothers, charge!"

"I want ten of them, don't try to take them from me!"

"..."

Of course, many monsters of various shapes and sizes also appeared in the void rift in front of Mo Lang.

Among them are mantis monsters like Kha'Zix from League of Legends, but they haven't evolved into the Voidreaver form.

There are also Void Burrowing Beasts, Void Giant Worms, Abyssal Giant Mouth Beasts, and so on.

However, when Mo Lang looked at them, he saw that the monster levels displayed above their heads were all ordinary level, with some elite monsters, but no lord-level monsters appeared, which relieved Mo Lang.

They even felt they didn't need to bring out their super siege vehicles anymore; the advanced siege vehicles would suffice.

"Brother Lang, is this all the void monsters are?"

Zhang Sheng and the other high-ranking members of the Wave Alliance were stunned. Apart from having a larger number of these void monsters, they didn't seem to be very strong.

They even felt it was less intense than a monster siege.

"This should only be the first wave, so the monsters sent out are naturally the weakest."

Mo Lang forced an explanation, saying, "Furthermore, you've all improved your strength quite a bit these past few days, so it's natural that you feel weak. But don't let your guard down; the monsters that appear later will only be stronger!"

"Hahaha, are these humans completely terrified by us?"

"That's normal. Don't you know how tall and strong I am!"

"That's right. Under the might of our Void Army, these humans are nothing but lambs to the slaughter."

"In my opinion, we lowest-level void monsters are enough to flatten this continent!"

Upon seeing Mo Lang and his group, many void monsters let out mocking laughter, their eyes filled with confidence.

"No, you bunch of ants are actually putting on an act?"

Draven's crimson pupils flashed with a cold light, his twin axes leaving golden afterimages in the air. The runic light flowing across the axe blades suddenly surged, and the air exploded with a piercing roar wherever they passed. The countless axe shadows rained down like a storm, instantly engulfing the void monster.

The raider's prized carapace was as thin as paper under the axe's gleam, the burrower's tentacles were shredded into a dark green mist, and blood mixed with slime was sprinkled onto the scorched earth.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of monsters were reduced to minced meat. Draven swung his axe, a arrogant smile curving his lips: "This is what happens when you dare to mock Draven!"

"Demigods? How can there be so many demigod powerhouses!"

"Brothers, run! This is something we can't possibly fight!"

"Didn't they say that most of humanity's demigods died out a thousand years ago?!"

"..."

Seeing Draven clear out a large area of ​​his companions, the Void monsters were terrified and scattered in all directions, each afraid of being too slow.

Many of the void monsters that had just emerged immediately shrank back upon seeing this, trembling with fear.

"Trying to run? Stay here, all of you!"

Seeing this, the blind monk also took a step forward, his body surging with blue light, and dragon-shaped patterns faintly showing through his bandages. A phantom of a divine dragon even appeared behind him, and a powerful aura emanated from him, as if he were a descendant of the divine dragon!
Immediately afterwards, he spun around abruptly, his right leg sweeping out like a blue dragon emerging from the abyss. The divine dragon power within him transformed into nine roaring blue dragons that soared into the sky, their immense power shaking the heavens! "Roar!"

With the roar of the dragon, ripples spread through the space wherever it passed. Before the void monsters could react, they were either pierced through by the dragon's claws or swept into dust by its tail.

"This sweet, tragic tone is truly the most beautiful and moving music in the world."

Thresh's deep laughter echoed across the battlefield. The massive Soul Lamp trembled violently, and the chains emitted a teeth-grinding grinding sound. As he slowly shook the massive Soul Lamp in front of him, countless souls trapped within it surged out in a dark torrent. These souls had distorted faces, filled with endless resentment and pain.

"Come on, everyone, join us! Hehehe..."

Accompanied by the eerie laughter and screams of these dead souls, the black torrent, like a greedy giant python, pounced on the void monster. Wherever it touched, the monster's body began to rot rapidly, and its soul was forcibly pulled out and merged into the pitch-black torrent.

A few new rays of light shone from Thresh's lantern.

"Shurima, your emperor has returned!"

Azir's roar shook the quicksand beneath the desert to its core, and his golden scepter plunged heavily into the sand beneath his feet, crack-like golden light spreading outwards from him in all directions.

Then, the yellow sand suddenly came to life, rising like golden waves to form sand walls tens of meters high. Every grain of sand reflected the brilliance of the sun, forming a huge imperial totem in the void—a symbol of the glory of Shurima that once spanned the entire continent.

"Rise, my people!"

Azir's voice carried the majesty accumulated over millennia, and the sun disc at the top of his scepter burst forth with blinding light: "Let these void monsters bear the flames of our vengeance!"

Before the words were even finished, countless sand soldiers rose from the quicksand. They wielded gilded scimitars, wore scale-like sand armor, and had undying flames flickering in their hollow eye sockets. They charged towards the void monsters!

Immediately afterwards, other four-star five-cost units such as Darius, Tahm Kench, Swain, and Sett, or three-star five-cost units, all made their moves. Under the influence of these demigods, Mo Lang didn't even need to use his other units; all the Void monsters were killed, leaving behind a ground full of orbs.

The entire desert was stained red with blood, and many monsters couldn't resist the temptation and emerged one by one to devour the mutilated corpses of the void monsters to increase their own strength.

There were even quite a few desert monsters that had reached the Emperor level. Just as Mo Lang was about to finish them off, these Emperor-level monsters offered up their soul imprints and said in awe, "My lord, we are willing to submit!"

"Ok?"

Looking at these monsters from the Shurima desert, Mo Lang was filled with confusion.

Is it because they've learned that they've wiped out all the monsters in other areas, and they're all terrified?

Or……

Mo Lang glanced at the desert tyrant couple beside him.

"Honey, why don't you go and tell her?"

Why don't you go and tell them?

"Isn't this a case of ladies first?"

"Ladies first now? Damn it, I'm not a woman!"

At this moment, the Desert Tyrant and the Desert Queen were quietly pushing each other. When they saw Mo Lang looking at them, the Desert Tyrant immediately forced a smile and said, "My lord, the Void Monsters have invaded. Although we are both monsters, Rune Continent is still our home, so..."

"Alright, since you've asked, I'll accept them all. We do need to unite now." Mo Lang didn't make things difficult for the Desert Tyrant and accepted all the soul imprints of the nine-headed royal-level monster.

Moreover, since there are so many corpses of void monsters that I have no use for, letting these monsters devour them is a way to make use of waste.

(End of this chapter)