Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 220 Repairing the Ascension Platform, Mo Lang's Life Hangs in the Balance!
"Master, is that place truly a land of good fortune? Are you sure it's not an ominous place?"

Azir clearly recognized the figures and his eyes widened in horror.

"If only I had known, thank goodness we flew there instead of teleporting, otherwise we would probably be in big trouble." Mo Lang felt a chill run down his spine at the thought of so many god-level beings appearing on the other side.

He just couldn't understand why the people he had killed would reappear in the Land of Fortune. Was it a coincidence or was there another reason?

"Forget it, stop thinking about it. Before you all reach the god level, let's just focus on developing for a while." Mo Lang had completely given up on exploring the Land of Fortune.

That place is not something I can get my hands on right now.

I can only go and support Ionia first, solve the dragon's lair, collect enough divine crystals, and upgrade Tahm Kench to five stars and five cost as soon as possible.

"Never mind, let's go see how Nasus is doing with the Ascension Platform repairs."

Mo Lang shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He glanced once more at the Lucky Star Land, which was shrouded in black mist and looked like an ominous place, and then asked Azir to take him to see Nasus repair the Ascension Platform.

"Huh? Boss, why are you back so soon? Is everything resolved?"

Renekton, who was watching his brother repair the Ascension Platform, looked at Morlang and Azir with some surprise and asked.

"What a trivial matter."

Mo Lang waved his hand and said, "Don't mention it, we can't go to that place anytime soon."

"What's going on? Emperor Azir has already reached godhood, so why can't he go?" Renekton was even more shocked.

"boom!"

As Nasus inserted the last fragment of the Sun Disc, inscribed with ancient Shurima runes, into the groove, the Ascension Platform trembled like the low growl of an ancient beast emanating from the earth, causing the entire city of Zerima to shake.

Immediately afterwards, golden patterns suddenly lit up around the platform, and sand grains were swept into the air by an invisible force, forming streaks of golden light under the blazing sun.

These streams of light slowly converged into a huge beam of golden light, as if connecting the blazing sun in the sky with the sun disk.

With a loud "thump," like the heartbeat of a giant, the sun disk slowly began to rotate. The golden beam of light falling from the sun seemed to be refracted through the sun disk, and a beam of light actually shot straight at Mo Lang!
"Holy crap, what's going on?!"

Mo Lang was stunned for a moment, but the next second a powerful force filled his entire body. More importantly, that force was constantly tearing his cells apart and then repairing them. This process made Mo Lang roar loudly.

He's in so much pain now that he can't even think about why this happened.

"Nasus, what's going on?!"

Azir watched as Mo Lang turned into a blood-soaked figure in an instant, his heart leaping into his throat. He hurriedly asked Nasus what was wrong.

However, when he tried to get closer, he was directly blasted back by the golden sunlight.

“I don’t know either, but it looks like the boss is ‘ascending’?” Nasus was also stunned, somewhat hesitant, but more worried.

"Isn't our boss the chosen one of the gods? How could he possibly ascend to heaven?" Renekton asked, his face filled with panic.

“But who among you has ever seen the Sun Disk autonomously channel the power of the Sun God into another person? Perhaps those chosen by the gods possess some special qualities,” Nasus said, but his tone also betrayed uncertainty.

Because it was the first time he had ever seen such a situation.

"Can you stop? If something happens to the boss, even if I survive, I'll die with guilt," Azir said anxiously.

"When will the ascension ceremony ever stop?"

Nasus also felt very guilty, but his eyes revealed a glimmer of hope: "Maybe our boss has something special about him that's why he was chosen by the Sun Disc to become an Ascended One." "Really?" Azir asked hopefully.

"He had better be telling the truth."

Just then, Tahm Kench walked over with a group of chess pieces, giving Nasus and Azir a sharp look, but said nothing, his meaning was self-evident.

Even though Azir is now a god, Tahm Kench still doesn't give him a friendly look, because in his eyes, his master's life is more important than anyone else's, including his own.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Just then, Mo Lang let out a violent scream, drawing everyone's attention to him. Seeing Mo Lang's excruciating pain, everyone felt a pang of heartache.

Only Tahm Kench and Darius had incredibly calm gazes, but the chill emanating from them intensified.

At this moment, Mo Lang felt as if he had been thrown into a furnace, his body was being roasted so hard that he was about to melt, and all he could do was scream in pain.

The golden light shot into him surged wildly through his pores, rampaging through his blood vessels and turning his blood a deep gold color!
At the same time, his bones made cracking sounds as if they were being overburdened, each bone as if it were being reforged, constantly twisted and reshaped, and then instantly returned to its original state.

Mo Lang felt as if he was being run over again and again by a roller-type road roller, the pain was unbearable. Slowly, Mo Lang felt that his spirit and even his soul were being crushed, and he could no longer even scream.

"Oh no! If the boss completely loses consciousness, then this ascension will fail!" Nasus said immediately upon seeing this.

"What happens if you fail?"

Tam asked calmly, but Nasus felt a chill run down his spine from those eyes.

He had a feeling that if something really happened to Mo Lang, something even more terrifying than the arrival of the void monsters would occur.

"Okay, I get it."

Tahm Kench closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and said calmly, "If anything happens to my master, the Shurima Desert will cease to exist."

"..."

Hearing this, no one dared to stand up and refute it.

Even Azir, who had reached god-level status, didn't dare to look at the other pieces.

This happened because the owner came out alone with him.

He cannot escape blame for this.

……

……

"Oops~"

Xia Chuchu, who was sewing a pair of small shoes, suddenly felt her heart skip a beat, which made her panic. The long needle that was piercing the sole of the shoe stabbed into her hand, and beads of blood were seeping out from the eye of the needle.

She ignored the blood spilling from her hands and looked at Xiao Xiao in a panic, saying, "Sister Xiao Xiao, I don't know what's wrong, but I feel so panicked, like I'm about to lose something. Do you think something might happen to Brother Mo Lang?"

Normally, Xiao Xiao would definitely comfort Xia Chuchu, but she had the same feeling just now, and now that Xia Chuchu said this, she wasn't sure anymore.

(End of this chapter)