Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

After Windsor's voice fell, without waiting for Richard to respond, he stretched out his hand and waved lightly. sloppy

The space ahead was rippling like water waves.

Richard stared intently.

In the line of sight, there is a picture overlooking from the sky.

In the center of the picture is a magnificent city, a giant city with walls as high as mountains, which is under attack.

Countless angels, giant eagles, pegasus, and griffins attacked like crazy.

Because there are too many arms in the sky, it is even impossible to see the army on the surface.

On the towering city walls, massive troops are shooting arrows. sloppy

The arrow towers, magic towers, heavy crossbows and other defensive weapons behind the city wall also broke out violent attacks at the same time.

This is a battlefield like a meat grinder, and countless troops fall every second.

Those Extraordinary arms that are rarely seen in the outside world, even the Legendary arms, are shot like ants at this moment.

After the screen paused for a moment, it began to rise gradually until the figure below was smaller than an ant, and the edge of this terrifying battlefield was still invisible.

Richard took a deep breath and turned to look at Windsor.

At this moment, the behind-the-scenes boss who controls everything is still elegant and plain.

Perhaps no one could have imagined that the ultimate boss being dealt with by the gods would be such a disaster. sloppy

Just when he was about to speak, Karu next to him asked first.

"Dear President Windsor, may I ask you why the gods have not entered the crimson moon?"

The tone was full of respect and humility.

Windsor narrowed her eyes slightly, without looking at Karoo, she stared at Richard and said.

"The crimson moon is the starting point of the recovery of the old days. When the gods enter it, the only end is...to be deprived of their power."

"It's not that they don't want to enter, but that they don't have the ability."

Richard nodded thoughtfully, indicating the army guarding the city in the picture. sloppy

"These armies are all remnants of the old days?"

Windsor shook her head.

"No, these soldiers are all warriors who died on the crimson moon."

"I revived them temporarily."

"They can only exist on the crimson moon."

"Even if there is no enemy attack, after three months, they will all return to nothingness."

Having said that, his eyes narrowed slightly. sloppy

"Those false gods also know all this...but they dare not bet."

Richard's eyes froze.

"Why?"

"Because the dusk of the gods will start from the crimson moon!"

Windsor's face became indifferent.

"How can the gods who have spied the fragments of fate willingly wait to be judged by fate?"

"They will definitely fight to the death for their last hope."

Having said this, his tone became extremely solemn.

Word by word.

"But it is their cooperation that can make Ragnarok open smoothly."

"The life of the main plane is the embodiment of the power and rules of the world, and a large number of lives falling in the crimson moon will form a special power of rules."

"That huge rule power is enough to reactivate the Crimson Moon."

"The old rules will usher in a revival."

"This, perhaps, is the power of fate..."

Speaking of which, as if thinking of something, Windsor's gaze at Richard became a little complicated again.

Destiny...is it really not going to be changed?

She couldn't forget seeing Richard falling in front of her in the fragments of the future.

The other party sacrificed for her...

Taking a deep breath, his eyes became extremely firm.

She made so many arrangements just so that that moment would not come.

If so, I'll... smash it! sloppy

So what if I don't want this fate? !

Richard didn't know what Windsor was thinking at this time, he looked at the huge battle scene and said in a deep voice.

"Is the authority obtained by the gods true or false?"

"Of course it's true, and the Crimson Moon does have a lot of authority!"

"That was sealed on the crimson moon when the ancient god passed away."

"Gods, also clearly know this."

Windsor's tone returned to calm. sloppy

"So, even if they know that the crimson moon is a bureau arranged by me, they will do everything they can."

Richard knew that Yangmou was like this, even if he knew what might happen, he had to do it.

After a brief silence, he seemed to think of something again, and continued.

"The Evil God of the Abyss and the Nine Hells did not participate in this... Will it affect the follow-up plan?"

Windsor smiled.

"When the old power is revived, the rules of the world will start."

"Whether you hide in the deepest part of the bottomless abyss, or hide in the ninth floor of hell, you can't escape."

"Unless one's own power can transcend the multiverse and be independent of the entire world."

"But in that case, it will be another Creation God."

As he spoke, his gaze was somewhat subtle.

"The most powerful existence in this world--Asmodeus, the Lord of the Nine Hells, is also far away from that level."

The most powerful existence?

Richard's eyes moved slightly.

"The Lord of the Nine Prisons, can he be stronger than those Lord Gods of the kind and lawful camp?"

Windsor's eyes were a little complicated.

"The power of hell possessed by Asmodeus was bestowed by the God of Creation himself."

Richard's pupils shrank sharply.

Good guy, the origins of those big shots are exaggerated one by one.

"Then this time, is it possible for the other party to retain authority?"

A bit of confidence flashed in Windsor's eyes.

"The deprivation of the authority of the gods is the result of the recovery of the old power, and it is also the inevitable opening of the new era."

"Even if it is as strong as Asmodeus, it cannot escape this rule."

"That's why he will go all out to expand the army!"

After speaking, his face became solemn again.

"Although this is the case, the opponent must not be underestimated. When the old rules are revived, both the abyss and hell will be able to lead directly to the main plane."

"That is the beginning of the real test."

"The authority falls, and the gods fall to the altar."

"Great change, great chaos..."

Richard was silent.

Looking up at the magnificent battle scene in the void again, his eyes are slightly condensed.

In such a changing situation, how should Twilight City deal with itself?

After a short period of contemplation, his gaze regained his determination.

After so many difficulties, are you still afraid of this time? !

After working hard for so long and planning so much, isn't it just to deal with all this? !

No matter how the situation changes, he firmly believes that Twilight City will never be washed away by the tide. sloppy

The City of Twilight is the trendy one. The air gradually became quiet. Neither Richard nor Windsor spoke, just silently watching the huge war scene in the void.

This kind of camp battle is definitely stronger than the visual impact of any blockbuster or sci-fi movie.

But when this war is closely related to oneself, there is no such calmness and calmness of watching a movie.

Richard and Windsor were in this hall and watched for three full days.

Except for eating and washing and going to the toilet, I didn't leave for half a moment.

From July 15th until the evening of July 18th, the situation quietly changed. sloppy

The sun sank into the yellow sand, and two bright moons rose in the sky as usual.

Windsor leaned back on the chair with a relaxed expression, and the cushion made of flame dragon rabbit fur was soft and warm.

From time to time, I hold the tea cup in my hand and take a sip silently, or turn my head to look at Richard beside me.

Kalu and Shendu, the Dark Maiden, could feel that this terrifying being with supreme power seemed to enjoy being with Richard.

They could only look sideways at this, pretending they couldn't see anything.

Richard looked at the scene of the war that was still the same as a few days ago, and took a deep breath.

Although the body is a little tired, but the spirit is still focused. sloppy

No lord can remain indifferent to this war that will determine the future.

Just when the light belonging to the sun in the sky completely dissipated, and two rounds of fate dominated the world.

A ray of blood-colored moonlight quietly shone into the room from the window, and gently sprinkled on Windsor.

This eye-catching and beautiful figure was covered with a layer of tulle.

At this moment, Windsor, who had a relaxed expression, narrowed her eyes slightly, and slowly sat up straight, with a light in her eyes that was difficult for outsiders to understand.

After taking a deep breath, he said softly.

"Your Excellency Richard, the power of rules... has accumulated enough."

Richard lifted his spirits, and instantly escaped from his fatigue, turning his head to stare at those eyes that were as bright as stars.

low voice.

"Are you going to start?"

The corners of Windsor's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a perfect smile.

"I once said, let all gods be a thing of the past."

"Now, it's time to cash in."

After the words fell, she stood up calmly and gracefully, and a radiance similar to the crimson moon hanging high in the sky radiated from her body. sloppy

at the same time.

All the players who were watching the live broadcast suddenly found that they were forced to enter a special live broadcast room.

Even if you quit, you will re-enter this live broadcast room if you go to other live broadcast rooms.

If Richard opens the forum at this time, he can find that the live broadcast is the battlefield he and Windsor watched for three days.

"Hey, I didn't change the live broadcast room, why did I suddenly appear here... Fuck, is that a forbidden curse? The angels were directly vaporized?! What's going on here??"

"Hey~ This battle scene?! Is the Allied Forces of the Gods attacking the Crimson City?"

"It's the confrontation between the sect army and the crimson moon, I just died from it!!"

Soon, the picture in the live broadcast room was confirmed, which immediately aroused heated discussions among countless players.

This war is too exaggerated. Countless Extraordinary and even Legendary units were slaughtered like chickens.

Just as the players were discussing, they suddenly found that the camera in the live broadcast room began to move upwards.

Then gradually pulled out of the battlefield, and even appeared outside the crimson moon.

In the live broadcast room, a huge blood moon can be seen floating in the cold and dark void.

At this point of view, the army on the ground can no longer be seen clearly, and only countless moss composed of arms are slowly moving.

"What is this doing?"

"Are we out of the Crimson Moon?"

The players in the live broadcast room were puzzled when they saw this scene.

At this moment, billions of people in the live broadcast room suddenly saw it.

Cracks suddenly appeared on that huge blood-colored moon.

The cracks spread rapidly like glass hitting the ground.

In just a few breaths, the huge crimson moon in front of him has completely cracked.

This scene made everyone's liver and gallbladder split, and their minds fell into extreme panic. sloppy

What happened? !

Before they could recover, Kacha~Boom~

A dull and bursting sound spread in the endless void.

I saw that the crimson moon in the live broadcast room began to collapse and shatter.

Many horrified players directly exited the live broadcast room and looked up at the blood moon in the sky.

Then it was horrifyingly discovered...the blood moon in the sky was exactly the same as the picture in the live broadcast room, cracking and collapsing.

Under the trembling gaze of countless people, the blood moon that had risen for several months, which everyone had taken for granted, fell apart just like that. sloppy

In just a few minutes, it collapsed in the sky.

The blood moon completely disappeared without a trace.

There was only a silvery white moon left in the sky.

Everything seemed to be back to the same scene as before.

But the players who saw this scene did not have the slightest joy, but fell into great panic.

Because an inescapable fact appeared in front of him.

"Those, those coalition forces of the gods who entered the crimson moon... were all killed?!"

At the same time, the players who watched the blood moon outside also returned to the live broadcast room, but at this moment, they could only see a piece of bleak wreckage floating in the cold void.

At the moment, everyone exploded, and the ups and downs in their hearts made them almost crazy.

"My mother?!! What the hell is going on?"

"No, boss, is it necessary to play so big? Everyone in our guild has gone to the war! And also brought the entire army. Are you still playing with you now!"

"Did the old camp come and die together? The sect invested so many troops and was emptied by this wave?"

"Is there a big boss to analyze and analyze, what will be the impact this time... I am so uncertain?"

While the players were talking wildly, Richard also fell into a sluggish state. sloppy

Although he had imagined all kinds of possibilities, he never thought that Windsor would blow up Crimson Moon in the end! !

His gaze was somewhat incredible.

"Windsor, isn't the Crimson Moon your source of strength?!"

"Isn't the crimson moon a symbol of the ancient gods?"

"Does this have any effect on you?"

Windsor looked at the worry in Richard's eyes, with a bright smile on his face.

Indicate the screen in front of you. sloppy

"No, the shattering of the crimson moon is the beginning of the recovery of the old days."

Richard turned his head and saw that after the crimson moon shattered, the broken stones floating in the void released a faint energy.

That energy surged towards the surroundings at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it merged into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Richard felt a little palpitating inexplicably.

After a few breaths, he felt as if a heavy burden was suddenly placed on him.

The feeling of being in the desert and being blessed by the desert all the time disappeared suddenly. sloppy

When the power of yellow sand in the body was running, it became extremely sluggish.

This is?

In doubt, he opened the properties panel.

Immediately locked the column of desert authority.

At this moment, a special word appeared on it...Desert authority (sealed by the rules and cannot be used)

He turned his head sharply to look at Windsor beside him.

The graceful and luxurious lady showed him an elegant smile before he could speak. sloppy

"Your Excellency Richard, now, welcome to the new era."

"Of course, you can also call it... Ragnarok."