Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start

Something had reinforced all the demons at this moment.

Also, all the demons in the collapsed ruins suddenly changed direction and attacked the rotten tree.

The players who fought the demons suddenly saw their opponents leave them behind.

They looked at the ruins in a daze.

The players who had witnessed the troop of Twilight City swept across the world suddenly saw all the demons surge toward them.

It quickly bewildered Richard.

"What did that player do this time??"

"Guild Leader, should we go and take a look…"

"Get lost. If you want to die, go by yourself. Don't drag me down with you!"

"Didn't you see what kind of enemy that player just faced? Retreat 500, not 1,000 meters!"

The evil demons that had just been one-sidedly slaughtered not only had their aura skyrocketed, but they had also become ferocious.

It charged fearlessly at the skeleton blood dragons and the stone statues of the dead that built the defense line.

[Spiked Demon]

[Level: 14 (Temporary), Enhanced].

Almost all the demons' levels had increased by two in an instant.

Renee's eyes were like torches.

"Protect our lord well. Don't allow any enemy to cross our line of defense!"

The voice suddenly disappeared as soon as she finished speaking.

The spiked demon grew three times larger. It felt a figure appear before it. But the other party disappeared without a trace before it could see it vividly.

Then, it felt a sharp pain in its neck, and its consciousness dissipated.

[Spatial Movement]

Renee could teleport once without consuming any energy every 0.3 seconds.

That was effective for her. She was strong in individual battles.

One could see from afar a sharp sword slashed at a spiked demon that surged.

One by one, they fell.

The terrifying battle power of the spiked demon made it ineffective even if it had leveled up by two.

The stone statues of the dead and the skeleton blood dragons formed a defense line behind them that was more indestructible.

Dragon breath, battle tomahawks, and the roars of demons became the main melody on this battlefield.

In a moment, more demons surged over like a tidal wave.

It was as if ten thousand horses galloped on the ground.

The scene was highly exaggerated.

It startled all the players from the small guilds who watched from afar.

The scene of thousands of troops charged and could not break through the defense line. That made them feel it overturned their worldview, although they knew the other party was super mighty.

This god was simply heaven-defying.

The players from other directions of the collapsed ruins also followed them with curiosity when they saw the demons gathered in one.

Gradually, the area around the rotten tree became the center of everyone's attention.

The King of Decay had thousands of tricks on its sleeve. But it couldn't use them. It was extremely depressed.

The rules would not restrict it much as long as it was not in the central plane if the other party was in the abyss.

It could easily crush that damned false god believer. But now, it could only let a circle of low-level demons stop him.

Those who had not reached the transcendent level were the lowest trash in the eyes of the plane controller.

But now, it had no choice but to rely on these low-level demons to achieve its goal… Its anger rose!

Richard breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the demons surge toward him.

The more it was so, the more it meant that the abyss ruler could not move directly.

He had a chance to snatch this rotten authority.

To forcefully snatch the authority of a terrifying existence above level 30 who ruled a plane.

This feeling was like he touched the scythe of the Grim Reaper.

He danced on the edge of death…

Blasphemy exploded.

"Lowly worm, whose believer are you?!"

"Viscount of Darkness? Mud Lord? Blood Sovereign? Dreadlord?"

Deep and undetectable fear filled its tone.

Everyone had an exaggerated background.

The ancient god statue emitted power and blocked the rotten authority. It also prevented the King of Decay from prying.

It couldn't get any more information from Richard.

Richard's heart stirred when he heard the series of titles.

It seemed like this guy had quite several enemies…

It would take at least ten to twenty minutes before the ancient god statue could completely devour the rotten authority as he sensed it carefully.

He had to drag this out.

There was no need to retreat since they had already reached this far.

"The creatures of the bottomless abyss would not be fine just because you gave in."

It was chaos, bloodlust, evil, and darkness. As the antonym of light in this world, the abyss contained all evil.

Richard's thoughts raced. The kobold clone sealed in the statue suddenly struggled again after it sensed the increase in the power of the rotten authority.

Richard hadn't had the time to care about the clone. He suddenly had a thought.

"Whose believer am I…"

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the scene in the air.

"Despicable abyssal bastard, scram back to your filthy junkyard that will never see the light of day!

"A piece of trash from the abyss is worthy of my faith?

"My god is the true god, an eternal existence!

"King of Decay, you're just a demon. How dare you spy on my god?!

"Who do you think you are?!"

The King of Decay stood up from the countless rotten bodies.

The black shroud seemed to have come alive as it fluttered. The mottled blood on it emitted energy that could shatter the void.

The rotten corpses around the throne began to twist and wriggle.

The scene was exceptionally visually impactful, terrifying, and shocking.

His pale eyes stared at Richard, and anger engulfed his blasphemous words.

"Crawlers! You're courting death!

"No matter who the ruler you are loyal to is…They will pay the price!"

A lowly existence dared to provoke him?

Dim light obscured Richard and said coldly, "The Abyss is nothing. Our god has a system that supports us from behind. How can an inferior demon like you provoke him?"

"When I obtain your authority, the great ruler, my god, the ultimate faith of the dog-headed people, will descend and kill you with my own hands!"

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