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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 · Ficção Científica
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Chapter 511: Great Immortal God, Save Us! [2/3]

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The god's remnant soul was like one had locked a prisoner in an airtight prison. The first step was to open the prison to either slay or help this god run away.

Or, one could destroy the prison along with the god.

However, the transcendent was a power sparingly insufficient. Perhaps only legends could do it.

Panen finished speaking, and he looked at the excited players again.

He had wanted to use some methods to awaken the remnant souls of the gods, but he did not expect them to be so self-aware.

That was right. The gods had become the final means for the Heavy Shield Guild barbarians to turn the tables at the death of the transcendent.

It would be ridiculous not to try this trump card.

What would happen to the god? The god wouldn't care so much when this idiot got angry. It would slaughter one first.

One would vent one's anger even if this mission failed.

Richard knew the nature of these all too well as one of them.