Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

The high-pitched horns, dull footsteps, and the metal clanging of various weapons friction and collision became the main theme on the battlefield.

Unable to see the edge at a glance, the army, which gave people a strong sense of pressure and oppression like the Kuroshio, marched firmly towards the cracks that tore the sky and the earth on the horizon.

The vast scene is difficult to describe beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

This is a battle that belongs to the gods, and a struggle that belongs to the master of this world.

The audience in the live broadcast room is also high at the moment.

"Fuck, even the angels have formed a legion? That's the army of the God of Dawn, right? I saw the insignia engraved on them..."

"If you give me one-tenth, no, one-ten-thousandth of these troops, I will conquer a country!"

"Is this the true power of the sect? The Extraordinary Legendary has as many arms as rice! Look at those guys riding giant eagles, aren't they Extraordinary-level heroes?!"

For any player, this scene can be called a dream.

Even after more than a year of development, and experienced expansion packs such as the Plane Explorer chapter that can grow rapidly, the strength of most people is still at the ordinary stage.

With one or two squadrons of brilliant units in hand, they are already doing well.

Of course, there are also big guilds and top players, so we can't generalize them.

After watching for a while, Richard chose to exit the live broadcast room, trying to find the perspective of the Crimson Moon player, but was a little surprised to find that there was none.

After reading a few posts on the forum, I found out the reason - as long as you enter the crimson moon, the live broadcast room will be automatically closed.

Thoughtful.

This is also a kind of preparation? !

It seems that the power of the old days can always block the live broadcast...

After turning for a while, Richard returned to the live broadcast room of the knight player.

After a period of marching, the blood moon on the opposite side of the crack gradually grew bigger.

It gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Richard watched for three full hours before the knights in the live broadcast reached the crack.

Standing in front of the rift in the sky and earth, one could clearly feel the excitement of the knight anchor.

"Although I joined the sect early in the morning and lost the room to choose a camp, this may be luck, because this war will be our hope of rising again!"

"Everyone in the Warfire Guild obey orders!"

"Follow me...to meet the enemy!"

After the high-pitched voice sounded in the live broadcast room, the knight player resolutely stepped into the space crack, and the next second, the screen in the live broadcast room suddenly turned black.

"Damn it's like this again!

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"It's still keeping people alive, why does it always stop when it's about to climax?! Do you want to be so wilting?!"

Richard stared at the pitch-black picture, silent for a long time.

Finally, he took a long breath, exited the live broadcast room and closed the forum.

Looking up through the open window, staring at the blue sky in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but it seems to have thought of something, and took out a crystal clear gem from the system space.

The withered luanwei flower carved on it is particularly delicate.

Rubbing the palms lightly, the emotions in my heart became subtle.

Although I know that Windsor has long been prepared, this is after all a joint attack by the entire kind and lawful gods that even include the neutral camp.

Who dares to say that they can ignore all this? One mistake, there is no chance of a comeback.

"Master, Miss Windsor, will return safely."

A soft voice from the side interrupted Richard's thoughts, and when he turned his head to look, the Dark Valkyrie had come behind him at this moment, her two arms were lightly placed on his shoulders and kneaded for him.

Under the mask that covered his face, there was a pair of shining golden eyes, showing a serious look at the moment.

"Miss Windsor, is the most powerful existence I have ever seen... bar none."

"Since Miss Windsor has made a decision, she must be fully prepared."

"We just need to wait for her to return in triumph."

Richard leaned back comfortably, and the hands that had ruined countless lives were used for massage, which was actually quite good.

Eyes closed slowly.

murmured.

"Why don't I know this truth, but what I fear most is self-confidence."

"The gods... can steal their power from the peak of the old gods, how can it be so simple?"

"Unfortunately, we don't have more time to arrange."

"Otherwise, Windsor would not have made such a decision in such a short period of time."

Time is not on the side of the gods, but it is not on the side of the old days either.

For a new era is coming...

Although he doesn't know what a new era is, what is certain is that since it is a new beginning, the old ones will inevitably be swept into the dustbin of history.

It is conceivable that whether it is the current gods or the ancient gods of the past, they are all decayed antiques for the new era.

Everyone wants to fight for a way to survive, but in the foggy future, who can be sure which way is the right one?

Although Windsor is planning, but the gods, will they stop?

The Dark Valkyrie remained silent, no more words, but the intensity of the massage in her hands became more refined.

For her, rather than using words to comfort her, she prefers to use her actions to solve practical problems, both for friends and enemies.

This war, which affects the entire main plane, has been developed step by step while everyone is paying close attention, and no one and no power can interrupt it.

From the start of the war on May 19th to May 21st, the scenes in the live broadcast room for three consecutive days were all scenes of sectarian troops marching into the crimson moon.

In addition, no new information came.

What is even more frightening is that the images of the marching army did not gradually become sparse until May 25.

No one knows how many troops the gods used in this war, it can only be described as boundless.

On May 26, when the pictures of the army marching became scarce, new information finally came.

A previously well-known Moon Sect player posted on the forum describing the battle situation in the Crimson Moon.

"The coalition forces of the gods have already invaded the crimson moon! They are fighting against the old army of the crimson moon! You guessed it right, the crimson moon is really the blood moon we saw!"

"Although the coalition of the gods is terrifying, the progress is not smooth. There is still an extremely terrifying army hidden in the old camp! It has caused huge troubles for the coalition of the gods. Even now, they are still stubbornly resisting!"

"I also got an additional piece of news. It is said that the crimson moon was the body of an ancient god a long time ago. After the other party fell, the current crimson moon was formed."

"So, this caused the players of the old camp to gain a lot of attribute improvement when fighting at home, and we suffered a lot."

"But the good news is that players have privileges. As long as they can get enough points, they can be resurrected outside after being killed... But this resurrection is not immediate. Too much damage to the soul will lead to a longer resurrection time, and Apart from being killed in battle, you can no longer enter it." This news immediately detonated the forum.

Then it was delivered to the controllers of the major forces as quickly as possible.

Although sects occupy an extremely important part of the main plane, there are still countless forces that do not believe in gods or have only shallow beliefs.

Great nobles and big chambers of commerce occupy a large proportion of it.

But behind the sect is the real controller of the world, who can determine the future situation, so he has to take care of it.

As the first player came out to reveal the news, it didn't take long for the dead to come out to reveal the news one after another... The war information in the crimson moon spread in almost real time.

On May 27th, the Allied Forces of the Gods conquered the first city that entered the Crimson Moon.

The remains of the corpses were all over the ground, and the blood formed a lake in a relatively low-lying area on which wooden boats could be drifted.

On June 2, the Allied Forces of the Gods captured three cities in one day and strangled tens of millions of the old army.

On June 5th, the Allied Forces of the Gods broke through a very critical military fortress set up in the high mountains, and the army went one step further.

On June 10th, the Allied Forces of the Gods had captured 30 cities in the Crimson Moon.

But the crimson moon is too vast. In order to speed up the progress, the coalition decided to start building the portal.

On June 20th, the Allied Forces of the Gods had captured nearly half of the Crimson Moon land.

Thousands of portals have also been built.

On June 25th, the coalition forces decided to gather their forces to attack the largest and most core city of the Crimson Moon...the Crimson City.

Once the Crimson City is captured, Crimson Moon will lose its last resistance.

The Crimson City is a magnificent city whose walls are dug into mountains, and its defensive strength can almost be described as inexplicable.

In order to ensure that all the remnants of the old camp are buried.

The players in the live broadcast room once again saw the picture of increasing troops, and this time, it was almost all Extraordinary troops.

The sect that has influenced the main plane for countless years has finally shown its power to suppress the bottom of the box.

This increase in troops led to a truce on the main battlefield for more than half a month. Until July 5th, the final battle that made everyone tremble started.

Angels covering the sky, two-headed chimeras, giant eagles, pegasus, and griffins charged like locusts.

A massive army of indescribable numbers on the ground also attacked at the same time.

At the same time, above the crimson city, the army defending the city fired arrows that covered the sky.

All kinds of top-level magic were thrown out crazily.

Arrow towers, magic towers, heavy crossbows, catapults... and so on. The attacks from the defensive weapons fell like raindrops.

Although the players couldn't watch this battle with their own eyes, they could perceive the grandeur and shock of the scene just by hearing the descriptions of the players who were resurrected after the death.

This war, which started on July 5, has not stopped for a second for ten days and ten nights.

It went straight to July 15th, that is, on the same day, a special news came, which caused everyone to be in an uproar.

"The Legendary hero of the Sun Sect, after killing a remnant of the old days, gained part of the authority on the opponent!"

This news even made those neutral forces who watched the show almost unable to sit still, and even wanted to end the show in person...

What is authority?

The rules of the world!

If Legendary wants to be promoted to become a god, he must have authority!

But those easy-to-obtain rights have already been controlled by the current gods for countless years after the creation of the world!

Now that he has the opportunity to obtain the ultimate power of the world, how can he calm down those top powerhouses?

The gods, who are masters behind the scenes, also fell into madness after confirming the accuracy of this news.

Begin sending troops of your sect into the Crimson Moon at all costs.

Those forces that were originally left to watch the house were also crazily drawn.

There is only one purpose... to wipe out the crimson moon and reap power!

On July 15th, the gods increased their troops again because of their authority.

All the forces paying attention to this war can clearly feel that the churches have fallen into an unprecedented emptiness after this increase in troops.

They can even send out a few troops at will to level the church that was unfathomable in the past.

And the evil camps that did not participate in this war are also ready to move. Many Evil God believers took advantage of this gap and began to attack the sect, doing things and doing things.

Even directly destroyed many churches.

The already chaotic situation has become more and more precarious, and the mountain and rain are about to come.

Richard, who had been following the war closely throughout the whole process, was also in a delicate mood when he heard the news that the sect was going all out to increase its troops after gaining power.

At this point in time, the gods will definitely not be stingy with their own strength.

Because he can gain a little more authority, when the twilight of the gods comes, it may increase the chance of survival by a little bit.

Who is willing to pass up such an opportunity?

But what they didn't know was that the crimson moon, whom the gods regarded as their meal, was the real beast crawling in the darkness.

Authority is just a bait for the other party to come out.

Maybe the gods can also sense something is wrong, but in this situation, what about taking a gamble?

Richard took a deep breath, feeling a little admiration in his heart.

Windsor, you can control people's hearts to death.

Even if there is only a slight possibility, the gods will willingly step into her arrangement.

What's more, no one will think of themselves as that loser.

Just when his thoughts were diverging, a faint fragrance suddenly came from the tip of his nose.

Turning around subconsciously, I saw a graceful figure in a big red evening gown with a white and polite figure above her head, quietly appearing in the seat beside her.

"President Windsor?"

Richard looked at the beautiful figure in front of him in astonishment.

"How did you come?!"

The graceful and luxurious figure revealed a faint smile.

"Why, I'm not welcome?"

Then he turned his head and looked around.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time for me to sit in your mansion."

Richard looked at this lady who shouldn't be here at this point in time, puzzled.

"If I remember correctly, the sect is attacking the Crimson City at this moment... President Windsor, don't you need to go to the town?"

Is this heart too big?

Playing games with the gods, can you still go on a short errand? !

Windsor sensed his concern, her eyes softened a bit, she blinked, and said with a playful smile that she had never seen before.

"I came here to want you to witness..."

"How I buried—the gods."

Although the voice was tinged with laughter, the meaning of the words made the dark Valkyrie beside him and Karu, who had been with him to discuss the situation, stand up instantly.

Back spine tingling.

Richard looked at the stunning beauty in front of him who looked like an aristocratic girl going out to play, and his expression was complicated and inexplicable.

What is a boss? What the hell is it called a boss? ! This is the fucking ultimate boss!