Global Lords: Start as a Desert Lord

Watching Gunter leave, the solemn look in Richard's eyes lingered for a long time.

He also didn't expect that the situation would take a turn for the worse in such a short period of time.

Underground, wild monsters rioted due to the rain of blood, and the plane of the dungeon's advanced race, Naga, was merging with it.

His arsenal, scientific research base, black condensate sorbet raw material production base, etc. are all set up here.

Once the underground world is damaged, the impact on Twilight City will be fatal.

On the surface, the Lord of Decay directly opened the space channel to a place dozens of kilometers away from the City of Twilight.

The Lord of the Abyss, the dark evil god who holds power.

He put the sword light against his throat.

The power of the ancient divine tree makes it impossible for the other party to just let it go.

The two sides have already become enemies. Even if the other side now obtains that power, it is impossible to stop the chaotic and evil Lord of the Abyss. When will there be mercy?

Perhaps the only good news is that the dimensional planes integrated into the main plane are still subject to rules.

The more powerful the existence, the more restrictions it will encounter after entering the main plane, and the gods will not be able to come.

This is the basic rule of the main plane, and it has not changed since ancient times.

Perhaps only a power at the level of a creation god can break this restriction.

After forcibly calming down his ups and downs, Richard took a deep look at the crimson-shrouded desert.

Without lingering any longer, he turned around and returned to the lord's mansion.

After sitting down at the main table, he waved the maid who had made hot tea to leave and took out a gray stone statue.

There is a vivid dwarf carved on it. It is not cold to the touch, but has a bit of warmth and warmth.

After Li Cha rubbed it for a moment, his spiritual power spread out and he was immersed in it.

In the tomb of the gods, he once awakened the dwarf god and asked it to input divine power to the dark soul eater, Kratos. Finally, under the influence of multiple forces, the level 19 boss was finally born.

But this also caused the other party to overdraft, and this supreme being fell into a deep sleep.

After leaving the dungeon, he kept inputting the power of the yellow sand, until a few hours ago, when the crimson moon rose, there was no movement from the statue.

The situation changed too fast, and many plans in Twilight City were blocked. At this time, he needed to hear the dwarf god's prediction of the future to verify his new plan.

At present, only the dwarf god has the qualification to predict the future.

The spiritual power is immersed in the depths of the statue.

A familiar image appeared in my mind——

On the majestic throne sits the dwarf god Fam Mowgli.

The other party was wearing a gorgeous winged cloak, a silver crown on his head, and a gemstone ring on his hand. He held his cheek with one hand and was sleeping with his head tilted slightly.

In his perception, it seemed that the person sleeping on the throne was not a dwarf smaller than a human being, but an ancient dragon. As long as the opponent opened his eyes, the sky and the earth would be eclipsed.

A terrifying existence who once stepped into the River of Destiny in the "Glory Era" to spy on the fate of all living beings, but was later devoured by the power of fate and died.

Perhaps only this person could give him useful information in this chaotic situation.

Richard took a deep breath and was about to make a move when the dwarf god of the throne opened his eyes before him.

He sat up slightly, placed his gem-covered palms gently on the armrests of the throne, and stared at his soul and body with eyes as deep as the vast stars.

"Your Excellency Li Cha, long time no see"

As he spoke, his eyes glanced around, seeming to see through countless dimensional planes.

"I sense that ancient beings are returning to the world, and some energy that has been dormant for a long time is beginning to wake up."

"In the past, too many forces fell into slumber due to rule changes, and they are now coming back to life."

"The new era is even more exciting than I imagined."

His tone was filled with excitement and joy that could not be concealed.

Richard's mind moved slightly.

The words "the world is coming to life" contain huge meaning.

"My lord, I need your help."

The dwarf god gave him a deep look.

"My current power cannot affect the main plane. The rules that bind me still exist. I can't help you much."

Richard didn't stop there, he took a deep breath and continued.

"Your Majesty Fam, the Lord of Decay is trying to enter the main plane. Is there any way you can stop him from attacking the Twilight City?"

The situation was unpredictable, and he didn't want to confront the opponent head-on at this point in time.

As long as it can slow down for a month or two, Twilight City will be fully prepared to face this formidable enemy.

After a long silence, the dwarf god said in a deep voice.

"I see the smell of decay, but now I can't stop a being who holds the most authority. I can delay the other party from opening the door to space."

Richard's eyes lit up.

This is enough!

What he wanted was to delay the Lord of Rot's offensive.

The tone was extremely sincere.

"Please help me!"

The dwarf god stared at him, and after a long time, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Wait a minute, you can put the statue in that area but it can only delay it for two months at most."

Richard's eyes were burning.

"enough!"

After two months, Twilight City was completely free.

The biggest stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he breathed a big sigh of relief. After calming down, he continued.

"Your Majesty Fam, a new era is beginning, and I would like to get your advice."

The short and tall figure on the throne half-closed his eyes.

"The road to the future is no longer clear in the chaos. No one can see the future clearly."

"Your Excellency Richard, I have only one piece of advice. Lord Divine Grace is the choice of the world's will, and a new era will be born in your hands."

Richard's eyes flickered.

This is not the first time he has heard this statement.

But it has not yet been discovered how the so-called new era was born in the hands of players.

Sensing his slight hesitation, the dwarf god said with a somewhat complicated tone.

"Your Excellency Richard, you don't have to wonder. Haven't you discovered that whether it is you or other Lords of Divine Grace, the growth of your own strength and the improvement of the strength of your subordinates are far beyond the normal rules?"

"This is what makes you extraordinary, and it is also the biggest variable in the world."

"Let go and do it. Whether it is the ancient gods of the past or the gods who have stolen their authority, they are just remnants of the old era."

"In the new era, a new master will be born."

"This time, it will be led by you who are favored by the will of the world."

The strength of the player is improved. Beyond the rules?

Li Cha's expression was a little strange.

What the dwarf god calls extraordinary is just killing monsters and upgrading?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this ability is indeed abnormal.

And I have never heard of the indigenous people's strength improving so quickly.

The upgrade mechanism of aboriginals is quite different from that of players. Upgrading by killing monsters is useful, but it is not as exaggerated as players can increase their strength by just killing monsters.

Only after being recruited by players will they be included in the player's upgrade system.

So, this is the variable?

Seeing that Richard was deep in thought, the dwarf god paused for a moment and then said again.

"Your Excellency Richard, please bring my descendants. Although I cannot interfere with the main plane for the time being, the resurrection of the world's sleeping power has given me a little more breathing space from the endless constraints."

"I will activate the divine blood in their bodies and let them regain the power of the dwarves."

"Dwarfs once made the gods tremble."

"Use them well to make your territory grow faster."

"I can't help you with the rest for now. No matter how dangerous it is in the future, you will have to face it alone."

After Richard took a long breath, he raised his chest and saluted to the dwarf god, sincerely expressing his gratitude.

"Your Majesty Famu, thank you for your generosity. A new era has begun. The Twilight City will definitely grow at the fastest speed."

"I believe that the day you will be free is not far away."

After this god was awakened by him, he helped him many times.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, this is a fact that cannot be erased.

In the future, when Twilight City grows up, he will definitely fulfill the other party's long-cherished wish to regain freedom. Even if the other party is struck back by fate, this will be difficult.

This has always been his creed.

"I'm looking forward to that too."

The dwarf god's tone was somewhat complicated and difficult for anyone to understand.

Next, Richard communicated with this stalwart being for a few more minutes. He waited until the other party said that his strength could no longer support him, and then he recovered his lost mental power.

After putting the statue of the dwarf god into his arms, he immediately waved to the mummy guardian who was waiting for orders at the door.

"Send me an order to bring back all the divine-blooded dwarves in the underground world immediately."

"Yes, Lord!"

He had always had great expectations for those divine blood dwarfs that he had conquered long ago, but he had never had the chance to activate the divine blood in their bodies before.

At this point in time, those guys may not be able to change the situation, but they are still a good force.

The only pity is that this time he failed to get the information he wanted from the dwarf god. The future is no longer clear.

Turning his head, he looked at the crimson moon in the sky through the open wooden window, his expression inexplicable.

After a moment of silence, Richard stood up again, his eyes becoming extremely sharp.

"Gather all the skeletal blood dragons and kings of the Forbidden Army, bring the void sandworms, and follow me to the plane where the rotten atmosphere permeates."

Two months of delay is too precious.

Underground world.

Unlike the lonely desolation of the Death Desert, this land is not suitable for growing edible food for normal life.

But there are still a lot of wild monsters.

And unlike the outdoor military gathering places that are refreshed on the surface, in the underground world, most of the monsters that are refreshed every week are single individuals.

Therefore, the level of these monsters will be relatively higher, and they will not be restricted by many rules and will not be restricted to a certain area.

This makes the land dangerous.

Coupled with the dense concentration of poisonous insects, poisonous snakes, swamps, traps and other deadly things, this is a place of death that is unimaginable for life on the surface.

As the sole overlord of the underground world, Bloodhoof City is currently bearing the impact of this land.

An endless expanse of ferocious and twisted monsters were rushing into Bloodhoof City like a tidal wave.

Cave spiders, giant pythons, ghost wolves, harpies, poisonous frogmen. Countless monsters form a black tide sweeping the world.

These monsters of different races all have one thing in common: long red lines lingering on their bodies.

At the same time, it exudes an ancient, lonely, and dilapidated atmosphere.

On the towering city wall, the dungeon barbarian Ser Bloodhoof watched this scene with a solemn expression.

Intensively command the troops on the city wall to resist foreign enemies.

Relying on the defense of the city wall, the army launched wave after wave of fierce offensives, in conjunction with the towering arrow towers behind the city wall.

Those monsters would be slaughtered as soon as they rushed onto the city wall.

But what makes Serge Bloodhoof feel heavy is that although the monsters in the wild have no organizational ability, their individual strength is too powerful.

Especially after that bloody rain, his strength can be described as skyrocketing.

If the city walls were not strong and there were countless heavy weapons, those monsters would have been able to enter the city in the first wave of impact.

But even so, after several hours of high-intensity fighting, Bloodhoof City's defense line became precarious.

It is possible to fall under the enemy's charge at any time.

Bloodhoof City is a force dominated by level 10 advanced troops. The most powerful hero, Serge Bloodhoof, was only level 15 a few months ago.

At this moment, facing a group of beasts with an average strength of level 14 and filled with a large number of top level 15 troops, the pressure can be imagined.

"Lord City Lord, the enemy is coming too fast. Only one-third of our army is stationed in the city, and the troops outside have no time to call back."

"My lord, when will the surface reinforcements come?"

"Without support, we can't hold on."

Faced with the high-pressure risk that the city could be breached at any time, the nerves of Bloodhoof City's top management were stretched to the extreme.

Several heroes who were covered in blood and had just switched defenses asked in hoarse voices.

When Ser Bloodhoof heard this, he silently watched the powerful monsters swarming up the city wall, his fists clenched with five fingers clattering.

The incident happened suddenly, and Bloodhoof City was unprepared, with most of the army still outside.

At this moment, he could only pray that the reinforcements from Twilight City would arrive as soon as possible. The time that Bloodhoof City could sustain was running out.

"Reinforcement, coming soon"

The words haven't finished yet.

Sudden.

Kacha~

A crisp sound resounded through the sky.

He looked up subconsciously.

Only at the end of sight.

Under the light of the blood moon, a huge crack glowing with green light appeared in the sky.

The plane is broken.

His pupils condensed.

His eyes penetrated the cracks and saw countless terrifying monsters——

Below the waist of those beings are long snake bodies, and the cold green scales reveal a heart-stopping danger.

Above the waist, there are eight arms.

Each arm holds a weapon tightly.

A name that is very familiar to the dungeon life comes to mind——

Naga.

Dungeon high-level race.

Serge's heart trembled.

Bloodhoof City can still deal with those irrational beasts, but the advanced race, Naga, is far beyond the capabilities of Bloodhoof City.

Because every Naga is a top-level unit above level 15.

Their tribe must have a supernatural seat.

Bloodhoof City can't be stopped

He turned his head sharply and looked in the other direction, his face full of bitterness.

Sir Richard, where are you? !