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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 665: An Unexpected Powerful Enemy (Part 2)_1

In the center of the battlefield, the heavy cavalry and assault cavalry of the Great Prince, who suffered minimal losses, were launching their second charge, approaching the light cavalry of the Second Prince's vanguard and left wing at a close distance.

Facing the unstoppable opponents like a torrential flood, the disorganized light cavalry could not put up effective resistance. Many soldiers fell to the ground uncontrollably due to their frightened horses.

The few who managed to control their horses were merely pulling the reins in vain, their pupils gradually enlarging, filled with terror and panic.

The battle flags symbolizing their honor had already been broken and trampled, just like their ragged formation.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Second Prince's right-wing cavalry, blocked by the swamp, had been completely defeated under the pincer attack of the Great Prince's left and right-wing cavalry.