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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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Chapter 420: The First Appearance of the Crimson Moon, Imprisoning the Gods [1/4]

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The god's ancient tree emitted a rotten aura and filled the sky. The rotten corpses on the ground made people feel nauseous.

The two idiot players only felt horrified. The impact they received was far less than the kobold god.

The dungeon god could not help but cry out when it sensed the rotten aura.

"Rotten authority?!!"

It looked at Richard through the spatial rift in shock and anger.

"Damned human! Do you dare to bestow rotten authority?! You are trampling on the King of Decay…"

It held it back before it could finish…

'Trampling the King of Decay?

'How could he trample on it?

'This bastard snatched the rotten authority before the other party!!'

'The King of Decay would launch the craziest attack if it sees the other party again!'

At this point, the dungeon god thought of the black pot that he inexplicably took and immediately felt extremely aggrieved.

"Bastard!"