Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 272 Baron Nash Unlocks the Seal!

"..."

Hearing the Lord of the Void's words, the mysterious man's lips twitched: "Alright, here are ten divine cores. You should be able to create ten more Void Watchers. But this is the last time. I hope you can tell me everything without reservation."

"After all, we are allies now."

"Don't worry, bro, I love making friends."

After carefully storing the ten divine cores, the Void Overlord said, "I do indeed have two more backup plans. One is a giant worm that ate a chunk of my flesh, known as Baron Nash in Runeterra, but he has been sealed away."

"But because it ate that lump of my flesh, I can still contact it across the world barrier. If it is willing to use its body as a medium, we will open the void rift again."

"Also, I had a subordinate who stayed in Runeterra, but she was frozen in ice. However, she can still contact me. If she breaks the seal, or if we give that woman in Runeterra more benefits, we can imagine that she can reopen the altar and open the void rift."

"More importantly, that rift has existed for a long time. If it hadn't been sealed, even a god-level expert could have teleported there!"

"Even gods can be teleported there? Why didn't you say so earlier?" The mysterious man was speechless.

"I just wanted to see what tricks you had up your sleeve because I thought you were so capable..."

The Void Sovereign said matter-of-factly, "Is this all there is to it?"

Of course, the Void Overlord, who had collected a total of twenty divine cores, didn't say the last sentence out loud in order not to affect unity.

"Alright, that's enough. Try contacting that giant worm and the witch first. If you can really open the void rift, then my promise to you will be fulfilled," the mysterious man said.

"Then I wish you success in advance, brother!"

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Summoner's Rift stretches between Freljord and the Misty Forest, with the Serpentstone River flowing on both sides and the Ironspine Mountains looming like giant beasts.

Deep within the canyon, a bottomless, dark pit resembles a wound on the earth, where the sword intent and energy have intertwined and swirled over the years, and the aura of ancient runes lingers, making it seem like an ancient battlefield.

At the bottom of the deep pit, the faint sound of chains being dragged could be heard from time to time, mixed with a low roar, like an ancient beast struggling in the darkness.

The sound carried a penetrating power, sending chills down one's spine, as if warning all who approached that a terrifying being slumbered here, one that should not be easily touched.

Suddenly, a loud "boom" shattered the silence of the canyon!
Inside the pitch-black pit, the chains rattled, their grating scraping echoing through the canyon. Then, an eerie purple light slowly rose from the depths of the abyss, growing brighter and brighter, casting an eerie glow over the surroundings.

In an instant, towering waves surged from the deep pit, with water spraying dozens of meters high into the air, as if a violent explosion had occurred on the seabed.

As the splashing water subsided, a colossal creature slowly emerged from the surface.

Its body was majestic, with the part that was above the water reaching tens of meters in height. It was covered with thick iron chains, each one gleaming with a cold metallic luster.

These iron chains were deeply embedded in its flesh, seemingly telling the story of the long years it had been imprisoned there, while its angry and resentful eyes conveyed an indescribable sense of oppression.

The colossal creature was covered in dark purple scales, its surface glistening with slime and moss, gleaming ominously in the dim light.

Three pairs of twisted bony wings grew from its neck, each bony membrane resembling a tattered sail, with broken chains hanging from its edges, emitting a teeth-grinding creaking sound with every movement.

The most horrifying thing was its head—three vertical pupils arranged in a triangular pattern on its forehead covered with spikes, and its irises like boiling magma, with blackish-red blood tears seeping out when the pupils contracted.

Its lower jaw splits open to its neck, revealing three rows of hook-shaped fangs, each as thick as an adult man's arm, with foul-smelling saliva dripping from between its teeth.

The spine was also completely exposed, with sharp bone spurs growing from the top of each vertebra. Chains that shimmered with electricity were wrapped around the bone spurs, one end of which was deeply embedded in its body, while the other end was submerged in the abyss, as if continuously draining its power.

"Damn humans! When I break the seal, I will wash the Rune Continent in blood!"

As it roared, the purple energy erupting from deep within its throat condensed into twisted runes in the air, causing ripples to spread through the air as if torn apart by its terrifying power. This enormous monster was none other than Baron Nash, who was sealed here.

It doesn't even remember how long it has been sealed away, living a life of perpetual darkness. Whenever it tries to break free, the chains imbued with the power of thunder will tear its skin apart and inflict mental damage as well.

"small bug."

Just then, a majestic and deep voice suddenly rang in Baron Nash's mind, causing his entire body to tremble uncontrollably, and his huge eyes revealed an undisguised excitement.

"small bug."

Seemingly without a response, the voice rang out again.

"Master, I'm here, I'm here! You finally contacted me! I thought you abandoned the little bug..."

Baron Nash quickly responded, his voice trembling with tears.

Because Baron Nash was actually a soul-devouring sea worm. After devouring a piece of flesh dropped by the Void Overlord, he was influenced by the Void and mutated, becoming the wicked Baron Nash.

"It's good that you're not dead."

The Void Sovereign also breathed a sigh of relief; if the mysterious man hadn't appeared, he would have almost forgotten about it.

"..."

Upon hearing the words coming from the other end, Baron Nash's lips twitched.

The baby feels bitter in his heart, but he doesn't say anything.

“By the way, I didn’t come to you for anything else. It’s just that the time has come when I need you. Now that the Void Rift has collapsed, we need to find a new medium to open it, and you are that medium,” the Lord of the Void said.

"Master, I'm sealed now and can't exert any of my strength at all..." Baron Nash explained his situation.

"It's alright. Once you reach my level, I can help you reach the god level directly, but it will take some time."

The Void Overlord began to transfer his power over...

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Baron Nash's power was constantly rising, until at this moment, this power seemed to have reached a peak, directly breaking through some kind of bottleneck!
In an instant, Baron Nash's aura reached the god level!

"Roar--!!!"

A deafening roar echoed throughout Summoner's Rift; it was the ecstatic joy of breaking free from constraints, and the furious roar of awakened power.

A terrifying void power erupted from Baron Nash's body like a tsunami. The thick iron chains that had bound him were as fragile as straws before this power. They shattered and exploded one after another, with fragments flying everywhere and embedding themselves deep into the canyon walls.

Baron Nash, having broken free of his shackles, slowly raised his head, his three vertical pupils burning with the majesty and tyranny of a god-level powerhouse.

With a gentle wave of its giant claws, a beam of purple energy instantly tore through the sky, leaving a bottomless ravine deep within the canyon.

"Is this the power of a god?!"

Baron Nash looked at the ravine and nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, it has become a deity walking on Runeterra, exuding a terrifying pressure that makes all living beings tremble. A new storm seems to be about to break out on the Runeterra continent.

"Wow, you're amazing! You've reached the god level."

Just then, a clear, cold voice rang out.

(End of this chapter)