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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 730: The Battle of Galaxy City (Part 3)_1

A vast and chilling atmosphere of oppression pervaded beneath Galaxy City.

At the same time as the low voice sounded, the five menacing legions of newly-promoted nobles soldiers quickly lined up in formation, drawing swords and bows, readying themselves for the attack on the city.

In every giant square formation, countless soldiers cast a dense shadow, and the cold images formed by rows of sharp blades, magic wands, and longbows were almost suffocating.

In the center of the army, the figure who had uttered the low voice slowly emerged from the shadows.

This was a middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed in an exquisite grey-black magic robe with a Magic Cannon emblem embroidered with gold thread on the chest.

Across the emblem, there was a horizontal gold bar adorned with four gold balls and four silver balls, which undoubtedly proved that he was a Marquis of the royal family.