Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

When Richard heard the words of the Immortal Monarch, he immediately became very interested.

The power of the gods consists of three aspects - divinity, divine power, plus authority or call it - priesthood.

Life must first have divinity before it can give birth to divine power, which is one.

But the birth of divinity requires igniting the divine fire, tempering one's body with the divine fire, and transforming from a mortal to a god.

Authority and priesthood are alternative names for the power of rules.

A god who does not have the power to control the rules, even if he possesses divinity and divine power, can only be called a demigod.

Normally, demigods whose level has not reached level 30 hardly need to think about these things.

But what's interesting is that there are often some existences that go against common sense - Renee, the divine soul stored in the statues of ancient gods.

Before reaching level 20, he controlled an ancient tree of rotten authority.

Both of these are existences that have mastered the power of the gods in advance.

What makes Richard curious is, what kind of power can the Immortal Monarch, the spirit of the undead, bring out?

Seeing Richard's interest piqued, the Immortal Sovereign relaxed slightly.

With that place just now, he is a little bit uncertain now.

I'm afraid that my own chips will be looked down upon by the other party.

Putting it before, he would definitely sneer at it, what would mortals dislike what he bestowed?

But in front of this human lord, he could no longer bring up such boring thoughts.

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, a battle of the gods that swept across multiple planes broke out... I was also forced to participate in it."

"In the later stage of the battle of the gods, I encountered an enemy who was about to step into the upper gods—the gods from the wilderness: the god of wanderers."

"In the battle of the gods, there is no right or wrong."

"We had a devastating war of the gods... a war that lasted ten years."

"Until the end, the God of the Wanderer united with the gods of other wasteland gods to break through my kingdom of God."

"I was killed."

"But the price is... the power of the God of Wanderers was eroded by me. Before I fell, I sealed part of the opponent's power in my body."

"And that part of the power contains part of the priesthood of the God of Wanderers."

"If the other party kills me completely, it must be destroyed along with his part of the power."

"The God of Wanderers is naturally unwilling to surrender to a dead bone... After I fell, the other party established this sealed land, intending to use time to corrupt my body, so as to let his power, resurfaced."

Speaking of this, the Immortal Monarch's tone was somewhat ironic.

"However, what that idiot didn't expect was that... he also died not long after."

"Without its owner, this sealed land began to decline, and I, too, returned."

"The divine power of the wanderer that I sealed in my body has been preserved because of this sealed place."

"Although it has dissipated a lot, the most important authority, which is the power of rules you call priesthood... is still there."

Richard didn't expect that there were so many secrets in it.

After recovering, his eyes couldn't help becoming hot.

This undead god gave him a bargaining chip that was hard to refuse.

The Immortal Sovereign said in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency, I can pour the power of this authority into the sealing stone... the soul power of the centaur relies on this sealed place."

"When its soul returns to the subject, it will also directly inherit this authority."

"So... are you satisfied?"

After calming down his emotions, Richard said solemnly.

"This transaction...is fair, but how can you ensure that the transaction between us can proceed normally?"

"How to ensure that after your Excellency leaves, you will not pose a threat to me?"

"How can you guarantee that your Excellency will not become my enemy in the future?"

The two sides are now enemies rather than friends, and the credibility of the transaction process is the biggest problem.

Neither side trusts the other very much, and both are wary of each other.

Although holding the statue of the ancient god in his hand, Richard is not sure about killing the opponent. Once the opponent abandons something and escapes, there will be endless troubles.

The Immortal Sovereign has shown some methods just now. Even if Lorena can step into the Shadow Plane, Duan Ye has no way to deal with this weird trick.

The Immortal Sovereign is even more afraid of Richard, who has the power to kill him.

bet? You can gamble, but at what cost?

The rules of the world are changing, if you can't leave this time, then you won't have another chance in this life.

How can I be content?

A great future is in front of you, step forward, and the sea and the sky will be brighter. It is still the immortal monarch with supreme authority, ruling hundreds of millions of undead!

Even if there is only one chance of failure, he is not willing to gamble.

He longed for this day, for too long...

The Immortal Sovereign spoke slowly while his thoughts were spinning.

"In your opinion, what should we do?"

"I believe His Majesty the Immortal Monarch should know the rules of the contract..."

Richard stared at the god of the undead calmly.

"A god once signed a contract with me based on this rule."

The fire of the immortal monarch's soul shook again.

Hollow eyes stared at him.

It took a long time before he spoke again.

"It seems that Your Excellency is more extraordinary than I imagined."

The gods have signed a contract with it... This statement is placed on other people, and the credibility is questionable.

But the weight of the words of the person in front of him is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

The old statues of ancient gods that swallowed the power of gods are the best proof.

"Okay, let's swear..."

Richard nodded.

The power of the dark undead surged from the Immortal Sovereign.

The body of withered bones exudes infinite divine power.

At the same time, the cloak of human skin that seemed to have just been peeled off behind him, with blood vessels flowing on it, fluttered even more, making that power ten times stronger.

"I—Cabrera, the god of the undead who controls the power of immortality, swear..."

After some muffled oaths, a familiar prompt sounded in Richard's ear.

"Ding~ Immortal Sovereign-Cabrera initiated a contract with you with his soul under the witness of the contract rules-if you agree to the content of the contract, the contract will be witnessed by the rules. If you violate the contract, the other party will be wiped out by the power of the rules , and can never be resurrected."

The moment the reminder sounded, a burst of information popped up in my mind.

There are three main points in the contract. First, the Immortal Sovereign agreed with him that within a hundred years, the two parties shall not attack or harm each other in any way.

Second, within a hundred years, the two sides cannot invade each other's territory or the Kingdom of God. Cannot harm any of the opponent's subordinates.

Third, within a hundred years, the two sides cannot disclose each other's information to anyone, and no matter what the circumstances, they cannot use the army or send subordinates to join the opponent's enemy camp. This contract information is a spiritual power that both parties can directly perceive, and there is no possibility of using words to deceive.

After Richard felt it carefully, he confirmed that it was correct and chose to agree.

As for the 100-year authority, he didn't look too much at it.

Who knows what the world will look like a hundred years from now.

Whether or not the Immortal Monarch is still alive after a hundred years is open to question.

When it came time for the contract to be unsealed, Twilight City already had the power to deal with the gods head-on.

At that time, what if there is no contract?

After the Immortal Monarch waited until the contract was signed, an uncontrollable joy welled up in his heart.

Now, the last ray of uncertainty has been wiped away, and the time for him to regain his freedom to exercise authority will soon come.

This is a newborn that is hundreds of thousands of years late!

He will step into a higher level this time!

After the contract was signed, the atmosphere eased down.

The two sides have changed from hostiles to collaborators.

For at least a hundred years, neither of them would be enemies anymore.

"Your Majesty Cabrera, what should we do next?"

The Immortal Sovereign turned his head and glanced behind him, his tone was unprecedentedly relaxed.

"The power of the rules belonging to the god of wanderers, I will inject it into the sealing stone."

"At that time, you only need to open the seal stone to unseal it..."

The power of rules was sealed in his body, not without a price.

It is no exaggeration to say that that energy has become his biggest drag.

Even, it has begun to erode his soul...

His own power is not compatible with it, and in his current state, the price he has to pay to control that power is not worth the gain.

He fell into a deep sleep before, largely because he was thinking about how to strip that power.

This is why he is so enthusiastic about sending out the power of rules.

For him, Richard was doing him a favor.

Richard didn't know the twists and turns, and it turned out to be good enough.

After pondering for a moment, he said softly.

"On Emerida's wrist, there is an inscription that opens the sealed place."

"But she has fallen into a deep sleep..."

Immortal Sovereign's eyes lit up immediately.

"No, can you bring that centaur? With the key, the process will be easier..."

He's also able to retain more power.

Richard nodded, and immediately sent Alves back with a squadron of stone statues of the dead.

After the army left, the air fell into silence again.

Neither side spoke.

After a while, the Immortal Sovereign seemed to have thought of something, and said with some curiosity.

"Your Excellency Qingqiu, are you really the Grace Lord who has only been in this world for less than a year?"

Richard laughed, pointing to those unlucky ghosts on the ground who were patted into meat.

"It's only natural, those charismatic lords didn't talk to you about the outside world??

"That's why I'm surprised... In less than a year, growing up to this level, maybe the world has changed even more than I imagined."

The hollow tone of the Immortal Sovereign carried a rare emotion.

Hundreds of thousands of years of deep sleep, too long, too long.

Thinking of the crimson moon hanging in the sky, Richard said slowly.

"Your Majesty, maybe the changes don't stop there... When you go out, you will face a whole new world."

After the crimson moon rose, he hadn't had time to go to Solan City.

At this time, I don't know what actions Windsor and the old man from the Red Dragon Grocery Store have regained their demigod power.

Windsor's goal is to eradicate all the gods...

Maybe it won't be long before we can hear their movements again.

The rise of the crimson moon is just the beginning.

In addition, there was news from Weier that the master of Solan City, the Legendary-level ascetic monk, wanted to see him.

I don't know if this is good or bad...

In deep thought, Richard waited for over an hour before the departing army returned.

Alves carried the sleeping Emirida on his back, and flew in safely under the escort of the stone statue of the dead.

Returning with the army, in addition to the original army, there is also a hazy figure.

The other party stood beside Emirida, silent.

The moment the Immortal Sovereign saw that figure, the flames of his soul blazed.

"Talon? God of deceit and lies?!"

Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at Richard who was coming forward to greet Emerald, feeling uncertain in his mind.

The other party's reliance is this god?

Although I don't think much of this notorious low-level god in my heart.

But at this moment, he could only remain silent.

Richard came behind Alves, nodded to the illusory god of deceit and lies, and didn't say much.

He looked down at the little man who was still not awake.

The joy in my heart dissipated a little.

Leaning down, he gently pulled the opponent's wrist, revealing the Gold inscription.

"Your Majesty Cabrera..."

The Immortal Sovereign, who had already approached, became excited immediately after seeing the inscription.

"Totem of the God of Wanderers!"

"Yes, this is the key!"

Saying that, he glanced at Emerida and said softly.

"You don't need to worry. There is nothing serious about this centaur. After breaking the seal and replenishing his soul fragments, he will be back to normal."

"At that time, part of the authority of the Sealing Stone and the God of Wanderers will also be controlled by her."

"This is chance."

In order to prevent him from getting out of trouble, the God of Wanderers has arranged many backhands in this sealed place.

If it is forcibly destroyed, he will have to pay an extremely heavy price.

The rule power that belongs to the wanderer in the body will also explode.

That's why he was so cautious... Now that someone carries the power of the wandering god within him, it has undoubtedly lifted his greatest bondage.

The God of Deceit and Lies said with great interest at this time.

"The rules here are amazing...it is indeed the handiwork of the God of Wanderers."

"I've dealt with that guy before."

As he spoke, he looked at the Immortal Master.

"Your Excellency Cabrera, I hope you will keep your promise."

The Immortal Monarch nodded.

"I have signed a contract with Your Excellency Qingqiu, and I will not violate it."

He said with great meaning.

"I didn't expect that His Excellency Tai Long was standing behind His Excellency Qingqiu."

The God of Lies shook his head with a smile.

"No, I am not qualified to support Your Excellency Richard, Your Excellency Richard is now my patron..."

Hearing this, the fire of the immortal monarch's soul, who thought he had seen through Richard's cards, flickered for a while.

The other party, sheltering him?

this......

Are the two opposite? ?

For a moment, the figure haunted by the yellow sand became even more mysterious in his heart.

Richard ignored the ups and downs of the Immortal Sovereign, calmed down, and said slowly.

"let's start."

The Immortal Sovereign took a deep look at him, then stretched out his hand to signal the rear.

Turn around and leave first.

Seeing this, Richard glanced at the God of Lies.

"Your Majesty Tai Long, please take care of one or two... If there is any danger, save Emerida first."

Although there is a hero altar that can be resurrected, the situation is very delicate now.

He also couldn't guarantee whether Emerida would be damaged after being resurrected from the Altar of Heroes.

The God of Lies nodded, looking at the heroic figure in front of him, feeling a little emotional.

This lord of grace is always able to do things unexpectedly.

This was the case on the plane of the Ta clan, it was the case in the revitalized land, and it is the same now.

When he heard the news of the appearance of the Immortal Monarch, he thought that the other party called him to fight a battle.

Unexpectedly, the situation was already controlled by the opponent before he came.

With the current posture of the Immortal Sovereign, it is difficult to make another twists and turns, and it doesn't take much effort to help take care of the centaur one or two.

The immortal monarch who didn't have any extra thoughts at all, had no idea after seeing the God of Lies.

Although the God of Lies has a bad reputation, the other party controls the priesthood of deceit and lies after all, so it is hard not to see through any small thoughts.

With external forces coming in to balance, the relationship between the two parties became harmonious again.

Richard drove Alves, followed the Immortal Sovereign, and returned to the ancient palace that hadn't collapsed just now.

Let Alves stay at the entrance, take Lorena and the God of Lies, make a bed of gravel and drag the little centaur into the hall.

The Immortal Monarch gestured to the bone altar in the center of the hall.

"Put the centaur on it."

"She was originally the guardian here, and all forces are friendly and even dependent on her, so there will be no accidents."

Richard nodded, manipulated the gravel, and slowly placed Emerida on the bone altar.

The seal stone surging with majestic energy, the fragment of the artifact, was on top of her head.

After lying on the altar, the Gold inscription on the arm began to glow.

The surrounding energy surged instantly.

The densely packed runes on the altar gradually became turbulent.

Seeing this scene, the Immortal Sovereign immediately stepped forward.

Pressed on the altar with that physical arm.

A surge of energy that does not belong to the undead surged out.

At this moment, Richard heard the cue.

"Ding~ Your subordinate, Centaur-Amyrida, is receiving a special inheritance and is controlling the priesthood: Wasteland..."