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



The rotten swamp had become a place of death in the truest sense of the word.

Perhaps it was because the Naga Plane belonged to the Dungeon Race and leaned towards the Evil Faction. These planes were not planes of good races.

The five planes collided. They smashed and slayed each other. The scene was bloody and crazy.

A myriad of lives departed for each second.

No one would want to stop. That was interesting.

Enemies would invade whoever plane couldn't withstand. 

It was a disaster that would wipe out the entire race. Who would bear this price?

Only a sole victor remained in this death arena.

The half-murlocs were unwilling to join the battle. But they couldn't escape the war.

They wouldn't want to mess. But how would they stop the planes from targeting them?

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And how many benefits would one obtain from conquering a plane?

It's what awaits the wealth and resources of the entire plane, the fertile land, and the multitude of treasures. Just a trifle thought of it could make one's heart overly palpitate.

On the one hand, retreating and defending was also dangerous. And on the other hand, conquering would bring more benefits.

A few would usually choose the former. Not to mention that these few planes were arduous to deal with.

The situation heightened toward that what Richard had expected.

The fall of the multitude made the rotten swamp the biggest beneficiary.

That maximized the benefits of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

Richard did not leave to anticipate any unexpected events.

Tai Long used the power of concealment to hide troops. Richard had everyone return to the holy land and wait for orders afterward.

He stayed in the rotten swamp and observed quietly.

The next day, 3rd January. It was Year 7601 of the "Shining Era."

In the morning, another three planes collided with the Naga Plane, and the spatial rifts opened without restraint.

The battlefield fell into a stalemate and became less intense following the attack of the increasing planes.

They all carefully guarded against the new plane that had appeared.

The change occurred among the brain eater demons. Twilight City troops primarily murdered these two-headed demented demons first and then fought incessantly. High-intensity battles eventually exhausted the soldiers.

The wolf riders and taurens were the first to attack. They greedily charged into the brain eater demons. Then wantonly plundered.

That directly stirred up a commotion on the scene.

The battlefield had sparingly cooled down. It erupted into a chaotic battle again, especially at the entrance of the Brain Eater Demon Plane. The speed at which corpses fell was even faster than when the rotten swamp devoured them.

The three new planes appeared, and change was inevitable. They had no choice but to drag into the chaotic battle, whether willing or the opposite.

The rotten swamp still played the role of the Grim Reaper. It worked increasingly mysterious and silent. No one treated the flesh swamp as a living thing.

Because of the vast amount of flesh and blood, the number of lairs produced in this land of flowers and fire had again reached its upper limit: 30 seats.

All of them were at the glorious-level.

Richard recruited the 400 rare blood slaughterers that had also advanced to the glorious-level along with the lair.

At this moment, the total number of soldiers in the rotten swamp had reached 600.I think you should take a look at

The rotten swamp was not far from reaching level 3 with such abundant flesh and blood energy.

At that time, one could increase the number of troop lairs to 40 and upgrade the level crown.

Richard was only relieved now.

This time, it was a sure thing.

Next, he just had to wait for the harvest.

He was in a sparkling mood.

However, Richard thought about it carefully. He felt sparingly regretful. He could have conquered each dimension if he had the time. And the benefits could have soared.

However, the situation wasn't appropriate right now. Richard must not waste time.

One couldn't swiftly finish this multi-dimensional battle if one weighed on the situation.

Richard pondered and ordered the god of deception to stay beside him. Tai Long silently observed the situation of those planes.

At the same time, he gave this god a certain amount of authority. He could enslave a suitable lifeform and convert one into his believer.

Besides that, he only left the Dark Soul Eater, Kratos, a Level 19 Boss, to accompany the god of deception.

Richard also handed him the authority to command the 600 glorious-level blood slaughterers.

He arranged everything and didn't stay long. He returned to the holy land through the spatial rift.

The god of deception watched Richard leave, and a subtle emotion surfaced on his translucent face.

He sighed softly.

"This grace mainland overlord's spirit is indeed extraordinary."

Kratos narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency, of course, we couldn't compare mortals…"

The god of deception couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the big soldier.

"Do you know what I'm talking about?"

Kratos growled.

"Your Excellency Tai Long, your reputation…I've heard of it.

"For the lord to allow a god like you to move freely, this courage is typically exceptional.

"But I have to tell you… Don't let the lord down. No matter what your intentions are.

"This is the generous significance the lord had placed on you."

The god of deception was at a loss for words. Kratos flattered him.

However, he no longer refuted when he saw the grave look in the big soldier's eyes.

Tai Long nodded slowly.

"Don't worry. Lord Richard led me in the right direction. I wouldn't disappoint him. Besides, Lord Richard was not someone one can easily manipulate."

At this moment, his soul still contained the power of the great stone of the ancient ones. This power could conceal his aura.

So Tai Long said he wanted Richard to protect and prevent the Spider Goddess from spying on him.

Right now, he had no other means to hide but this method.

However, while this power could protect him from Lolita's prying eyes, it was also like a sharp sword hanging above his head. It could injure or finish him at any time.