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Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong

1 billion people from the Earth woke up and discovered that they had transmigrated to an alternate world. They possessed their own land and had become lords. They had to struggle to survive in a foreign world by attacking other cities and conquering new lands. Leo Ray received the God Tier talent [Golden Touch]. He could turn stone into gold and upgrade items. [Congratulations! Your Rank One Recruitment Tag has been upgraded to Rank Five Recruitment Tag.] [Congratulations! Your Rank Two Weapon: Crescent Moon Blade has been duplicated 101 times.] [Congratulations! Your Rank Three Weapon: Great Land Two-handed Sword has been upgraded to Rank Five Weapon: Dragon Slayer Sword.] … [Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord with a Level Two Mansion.] [Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord to completely kill off a boss.] [Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord to conquer a city.] … While others were still working hard to gather resources, Leo Ray monopolized the market and made everyone work for him. While others were still toiling away at establishing their villages, Leo Ray’s grand city had already been built. While others were still risking their lives to withstand the attacks of the surrounding monsters with villagers, Leo Ray had already amassed an army and was conquering cities and lands.

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Chapter 853: The Rising and Surging Situation (Part 1)_2

Hearing Keller's desperate cry, even though they were at an absolute disadvantage, the remaining soldiers were still full of fighting spirit, roaring and rushing towards their opponents.

"Hehehe, is this guy the commander here?"

A Brotherhood powerhouse at the peak of Tier 3 silently floated behind Keller. The withered wood staff in his hand was surrounded by a row of rapidly expanding fireballs.

In the blink of an eye, the large fireballs had completely solidified, and the rising flames reflected a pale, sinister Brotherhood mask on which the number 000167 was particularly eye-catching.

Keller, who seemed oblivious, still led his soldiers and fought fiercely with several black-armored soldiers.

This new subordinate, who had recently joined their territory, understood clearly.

The Lord had once personally saved his life and had given him equipment that he could never have obtained otherwise. This was an act of grace that he could never repay!