Global Lords: Start as a Desert Lord

At this moment, time and space seemed to be frozen.

Between heaven and earth, only the figure standing across the void stood.

The divine power surged down unabashedly.

Everything is silent.

"The soul of another world, the power of the desert, the blessing of the ancient gods, the breath of the kobold god, the god of deceit and lies and the god of dwarfs?"

The heavy sound of ancient elven language mixed with abyssal blasphemy resounded through the sky, and one could hear a bit of surprise in the words.

The appearance of this kind of power in a level 15 human really surprised her.

But precisely because of this, it proved that what the other party said before was true.

The spokesperson of the dungeon pantheon.

What are those reptiles living underground planning? ?

Was it a coincidence that this human lord was exposed to her in this way, or was there some hidden conspiracy?

The blood-red eyes were like the sun that had lost its heat, staring indifferently at the tiny existence on the ground.

No one knows what the God of Conspiracy, which makes the Abyss tremble, is thinking about at this moment.

After a brief silence, the terrifying accent made the sky tremble again.

"Despicable reptile, no matter who is your master, what conspiracy do you have. Now, your soul belongs to me."

"Kneel down and give me your soul!"

The moment the last note fell, the endless divine power was like a mountain reservoir collapsing, and thousands of rivers roaring down.

Click~ In the plane below, the ground seemed to have been hit by boulders a hundred times heavier, and large cracks appeared.

overwhelmed.

Huhu~

Richard's chest made a dull sound like a bellows, and he felt that every word he spoke was like a heavy war hammer hitting his soul.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Surrender, kneel down and surrender your soul to the great Lord.

This is your honor, this is your supreme honor

It felt like there were thousands of demons roaring and roaring in his ears, and his soul seemed to be dragged into the abyss at this moment.

It was the will of the gods, the oracle that made the abyss tremble.

To put it lightly, it is even more powerful than the mental magic cast by top spellcasters.

The skeletal blood dragon, which was still fighting the spider army, fell suddenly after being enveloped by the indiscriminate divine power.

These undead beings were pinned to the ground and could not get up.

The undead have no fear or fear, and have no concept of death, but their divine power directly strikes the soul.

No exemption.

Alves' Super A Grade head can still barely hold on, but the explosive crimson power on his body is like a candle in the wind and may be extinguished at any time.

Popov Black Tower, who has not yet entered the gate of space, is gritting his teeth and holding on without falling to his knees. However, the young boy from the Tower tribe behind him can no longer bear it. He puts his hands on the ground to reduce the exaggerated feeling. oppression.

Only the Dark Soul Eater-Kritos and the Ancient Tree of Sin can resist decently.

Across the space gate, the players who had fled into the Eternal Land all had cold hands and feet at the moment, and even their courage to talk about each other was crushed.

There is great terror between life and death.

At this moment, they realized how terrifying the real controller of this world is. That is not a master that players can deal with at all.

Under such terrifying oppression, the players subconsciously looked at the figure holding the space door with one hand.

The blurry figure shrouded in yellow sand slowly lowered his hand at this moment and stopped maintaining the door of space.

The other party slowly raised his head, and at this moment a wanton and arrogant smile appeared on his blurry face.

Unruly!

The hearts of all the players jumped violently, and an unspeakable emotion filled their hearts.

Qingqiu hasn't bowed his head yet? !

Couldn't even the Spider Queen scare him? !

At this moment, the figure blurred by the yellow sand slowly spread its arms, as if to welcome something.

A hoarse voice sounded slowly.

"Is this what it feels like to face the Lord directly?"

"It's really scary."

Fear?

What the hell do you call fear? ?

When the player heard this, his scalp felt numb, and at the same time, an unspeakable blood surged into his head.

Is this fucking Qingqiu? ! ! !

Qingqiu? ! ! !

Richard's bloodshot eyes stared straight at the terrifying figure in the sky.

The endless pressure seemed not to exist at this moment.

The next second, the statue of the ancient god in his hand, which was blooming with infinite light because he sensed Rose's aura, was directly taken into the system space.

He took down the defensive method that had long been regarded as his strongest trump card.

Without the protection of the statue of the ancient god, Rose's divine power was suppressed wantonly at this moment.

Creak, creak, creak~

Richard could clearly feel his soul trembling due to excessive pressure.

It's like an overburdened old dilapidated building is about to collapse.

But his eyes became even hotter.

A somewhat crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What a shuddering breath.

But, so what? !

The next second, the power of the yellow sand exploded.

The bent waist slowly straightened up, and the chest stood firmly upright.

At this moment, the players behind seemed to see an unyielding soul stretching its branches. That kind of perseverance made them feel a stronger impact than the divine power.

Some players now inexplicably understand why the opponent is the strongest among the players, an existence they can only look up to and cannot reach.

Under everyone's shocked gaze.

Approaching the door, the golden corpse shrouded in yellow sand suddenly started to move again.

Under the terrifying divine power, the sand ball passed directly through the door of space.

The moment it fell into the eternal land, the earth split open, suppressing it directly to the deepest part of the plane.

Before this was over, the sand waves on the earth surged, making the ground unable to support the tower clan and some of the skeleton blood dragons who were unable to move due to the trembling of divine power. They were directly swept up and forcibly sent into the gate of space.

The players felt the pressure that made their souls scream, and their eyes were full of disbelief at this moment.

How did the other party do this under Rose's suppression?

In extreme shock and confusion.

The door to space clicked and collapsed under the load, and then they completely lost sight.

Even the surging divine power disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Hundreds of players waited until the pressure subsided and then seemed to come to their senses. After looking at each other for a few times, they immediately made a huge uproar and noise.

Everyone's face turned red with excitement, and they were almost hysterical arguing and venting their emotions.

"Fuck, Boss Qingqiu didn't come out?! What the hell, why didn't Boss Qingqiu come out?!"

"What's going on? Boss Qingqiu is trapped in that plane? That bitch Rose is still there!!"

"Why? Why don't you run? Just run away!!!"

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Popov Black Tower, the 19th-level leader of the Tower Tribe, climbed out of the sand waves at this moment. He looked at the children of the Tower Tribe who were covered in gravel, and looked blankly at the space that had collapsed without leaving any traces. door.

There was only one thought in his mind. Lord Qingqiu sacrificed himself to save them? !

His lips were trembling uncontrollably, and a fear he didn't even feel when facing Rose filled his heart.

Strong guilt and regret came to my mind.

He should be the one who died, not Lord Qingqiu! ! ! !

Ta clan, I'm sorry, Lord Qingqiu! !

In the Tower Clan plane, Richard ignored the shattered Void Gate behind him.

He stared directly at the figure in the void.

The hoarse voice sounded again.

"Rose, your power is not qualified to make the great dungeon god system surrender."

"My god, I will eventually ascend the throne of the King of Gods."

"The new era cannot tolerate your divine body."

"Resign yourself to your fate. When you heard about me from the Lord of Rot, you were already in the game."

"The ancient gods return and the era ends. With your wisdom, you can't imagine what it will be like."

Until now, he still has not given up the discourse system he built. As long as it can arouse the suspicion of the other party, he will restrict the dungeon god system one or two.

Those gods who are closely related to the kobold god don't have so much free time to pay attention to the Twilight City.

Based on the Spider Queen's character, no matter whether the dungeon god system has a plan or not, the other party will definitely take action.

As for the Lord of Decay and Rose, they are already like this, and there is no room for change.

The other party takes revenge? That's for sure, but in the main plane, Crimson Moon doesn't care what camp the other party is a god of.

The cards in his hand are not the big and small ghosts that cannot restrain the opponent.

The sky suddenly became silent.

Even the divine power froze for a moment.

But a moment later, an aura more ferocious than before came violently.

Dark, evil, brutal, chaotic. All negative adjectives cannot describe it.

"Despicable reptile, how dare you deceive me!!"

The ancient elven language and abyssal blasphemy that shocked the soul sounded with overwhelming anger.

"I will extract your soul and make it into a molten wax demon, and then throw it into the abyss and sea of ​​blood, and let the worms bite your soul day and night."

The moment the voice fell, his body sank suddenly and began to get closer to the ground.

Click~ The already crumbling ground exploded.

Countless rock fragments flew up.

Looking around, it seems that we have arrived at the end of the world's destruction.

Just standing outside the sky, this plane was overwhelmed. Now it came down, causing the plane to collapse.

A plane cannot bear its power. How exaggerated is this?

No one knows the upper limit of this evil god of chaos that makes the bottomless abyss tremble.

Richard's eyes narrowed. Did the other party tell the difference between a lie or a deception?

But under the other party's rage, there was no longer enough time to dwell on the matter.

Taking a deep breath, the fighting spirit in his heart surged.

The power of the yellow sand that had been exhausted before burst out again, and the majestic power surged.

The aura on his body surged like a tsunami.

Correspondingly, his vitality began to weaken rapidly.

Overdraw your life in exchange for strength.

After two transformations, the new abilities learned were not turned into skills, but they could be used as the last trump card.

Even if this trump card is life or death.

Seeing the huge divine body approaching again, Richard's hoarse voice echoed through the sky.

"Twilight City, charge with me!"

The moment the words fell, endless yellow sand exploded from the shattered earth.

With the divine power that overwhelmed the void, he killed towards the Spider Queen.

Even if he dies, he will only fall on the way to charge.

From the moment the other party appeared, he had no intention of leaving him alive. He wanted to test how terrifying this main god who made the abyss tremble was.

On the ground, those skeletal blood dragons that had not been sent away were struggling to get up, and with shrill roars, they fluttered their wings and flew into the sky.

With a wingspan of more than 40 meters, Alves, who looked like an ancient being, let out a hysterical roar, his crimson power surged, and he followed him to kill.

Dark Soul Eater-Kritos suddenly gave up fighting the molten wax and killed the Howling Spider Queen.

The roots of the ancient divine tree were attached to a boulder. When the boulder flew up, the roots whipped other boulders to use their strength to also kill Rose.

Emerelda, the little centaur who had not left, was following behind with firm eyes, and the battle ax in her hand flashed with sharp light.

kill! !

The bravery of Twilight City angered the Spider Queen who came down.

Despicable ants are actually provoking the eternal God. Damn it! !

"You will die if you overdraw your life? I will take your soul back from the hands of the god of death, you humble worm!!"

In the cold accent.

Before Richard could get close to the existence in the collapsing plane, he felt his eyes darken, and then lost his perception of the outside world.

I don’t know how long it took, but in a daze, I heard a system prompt ringing in my ears.

Shattered Sand Rebirth is activated.

When he felt his body condensing again, suddenly an even more terrifying force swept down.

The condensed body just now was broken again.

This time, even Richard's vague consciousness disappeared and he fell into a deep sleep -

Desert of death.

A figure in a bright red dress stood like a stone monument on the hot yellow sand.

The strong posture attached to her movements is like a queen patrolling her territory.

Standing on the yellow sand, the entire desert seems to have become her palace.

The graceful and luxurious temperament that only the great nobles can cultivate is amazing.

Windsor.

The controller of the Luanwei Flower Merchant Guild and the most important boss figure in Crimson Moon.

At this time, the pair of eyes as bright as stars stared blankly at the space gate above the desert.

Mr. Richard, haven't you come back yet?

It's been too long and we can't wait any longer.

"President, does that Lord of Divine Grace really deserve our trust?"

"Even if the opponent is the strongest among the Lords of Divine Grace, he is still too weak."

There was a complex tone in the void with no one behind.

"The Lord of Divine Grace has been away for two full weeks, and there is still no news. He is no different from other Lords of Divine Grace."

"Perhaps we need to prepare early. Your Majesty, we can't afford to wait any longer."

Windsor was silent.

His deep eyes dimmed a bit, and he couldn't help but take a long breath as he looked at the motionless space door.

That figure with outstanding temperament came to mind again.

For some reason, the other party always gave him a strong sense of trust, and this time, there was no exception.

With a somewhat hoarse tone, he said slowly.

"I believe Sir Richard."

As he spoke, he turned to look at the empty void behind him.

"This is our last chance."

"There is no one left to help the teacher but him."

There was no sound coming from the empty space for a long time.

After a while, it rang again.

"Mr. President."

Before the words could even be finished, the space door that had been placed with infinite hope suddenly fluctuated.

Then it seemed like the dilapidated building couldn't withstand the ravages of time and collapsed.

Windsor's originally expectant and anxious expression suddenly solidified.

There was strong unwillingness and pain in his eyes.

The door to space collapsed?

He turned around and glanced around.

No one was expected, not even any troops appeared.

At this moment, my heart kept sinking and sinking, and finally fell into the endless abyss.

Hope, dashed.