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Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start

Billions of people around the world were transmigrated to the game world of “Shining Era.” Everyone became lords and possessed their own land. They recruited troops, gathered resources, occupied mines, attacked cities and built up their empires. In this world of lords, the most important resource was the troop lairs where they could recruit troops. However, the potential of these lairs was fixed. If anyone wanted to obtain a top-level troop, they could only do so by defeating powerful wild troops and occupying their lairs. However, Richard discovered that he could actually improve the level of troop lairs directly. From then on, various powerful troops were groomed by him. When the other players were still leaping with joy from obtaining a high-level troop, behind Richard were a Desert Pharoah, a Demonic Scorpion King, a Mechanical Giant, a Demon Baron, a Blood Archduke, a Five-colored Evil Dragon, and a Fallen Angel. From that day on, a prosperous and dazzling oasis city was established in the desert. As for Richard, he became the ruler of the desert.

Carp Blowing Bubbles · Sci-fi
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1156 Chs

Chapter 194: Divine Soul [3/3]

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

It revealed a fatal flaw.

Soul Command, A-rank, forcefully controlled the enemy's soul and ordered it to move...

The broken steel longsword streaked across the sky.

A unique power surged out, and it launched the head-cutting trigger.

'Puchi!'

Xina's body brushed past the four-armed half-snake man.

Bang! When she landed on the ground, a tremendous head flew up.

Fresh blood was like an exploding faucet. It splashed a distance of more than ten meters.

'Plop!'

The four-armed half-snake man's enormous body fell to the ground due to inertia.

The three level 8 Twilight City heroes with five crown-level troops worked together to kill the level 13 dungeon race hero.

After they annihilated the sturdiest fighting force, the dungeon race troop, which had already suffered greatly, immediately fell into great chaos.

The troop, which had lost its hero leader, could only be described as a pile of loose sand.