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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 294: The Hunt

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The dark valkyrie looked at the illusory soul body that floated in the air. Its pupils shrank, but it didn't dare to move.

It felt like a fatal threat from the opponent.

Richard's eyes twitched.

A level 14 divine soul and all of its skills were divine spells.

It was the ultimate existence fed with divine power.

Even it didn't know how strong they were.

The dark valkyrie took a deep breath and suppressed its emotions.

It had come to crush its fear, so why would it be afraid?

It held the three-meter-long saber in its hand, and its pale golden eyes showed a strong desire to fight.

The blade light protected its body as if it would cut through all obstacles.

"Renee, crush your enemy."

A calm voice resounded in the surroundings.

The divine soul that appeared in an elf form–Renee, slowly raised its head.

It held the exquisitely-carved sword in front of its chest.

"For the glory of our lord!"