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

Chapter 1107 611: Richard Becomes Transcendental, 30% Desert Authority Special: Divine Arrival [2/2]

This journey made him highly emotional.

He had never felt at ease since the establishment of Twilight City. He had countless enemies.

Fortunately, all his enemies had become corpses under his feet!

The mighty gods had fallen under his butcher's knife–the Kobold God, the Greed Lord, the Decay King, and the Desert God.

He had also obtained an unimaginable amount of authority for the power of the world's rules. 

He had built this with blood and corpses. That was no exaggeration to say. 

Outsiders only saw his glory. But they never knew the dangers and hardships he faced.

However, He still did it, no matter how arduous the process was!

He had managed to make the Twilight City rise and stand at the top of the desert. He also created a figure one could not underestimate in the Mortal Plane or the multiverse.

Richard sighed with relief. It took him a long time to recover from his excitement.

He suppressed his emotions. His eyes regained clarity as well.

Transcendence was just a milestone, and it was far from the end.

One day, he would step higher and make Twilight City a force that shook the world!

He took a deep breath and looked around. The followers of the Desert Sect still prayed fervently.

The emotions in his mind were exceptionally high.

It was time to wrap up this plan.

He pondered for a moment. Plans filled his heart.

He sighed deeply. He activated the desert authority and waved his hand. He flew into the sky. The Desert God's action smoothened the chaotic yellow sand. 

The yellow sand quickly condensed into an even broader throne in the next second.

It was seven to eight hundred meters tall, like a towering mountain.

The residents at the edge of Solan City also sensed something. They raised their heads and immediately saw the broad throne in the sky.

A yellow sand figure formed a complete replica of Richard.

He sat on the throne like a king.

This scene was no different from the ancient myths mentioned by the bards!

The impact-filled scene made people tremble and praise.

The throne and the sand figure formed. Richard spoke slowly.ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novelenglish.net . (f)ire.ɴet - novelenglish.net . bin

"I have returned. I will control the desert again. I will start a new era with my own hands.

"I will protect the Desert Sect believers. 

"Shout my name in your heart in times of danger.

"I will bestow you with supreme power to resolve the predicament.

"Remember, only devout believers can receive my gaze.

"The world will become even more chaotic, and danger will be everywhere. However, believers of the Desert Sect, please remember the mighty god behind you!

"I am your greatest support!"

Richard finished finished speaking. He willed all the power gathered by the believers' prayers to return to themselves through authority.

He divided the power equally among millions of believers. There wouldn't be much of an increase. However, he healed some of the hidden commoners' injuries and old illnesses by more than half. Some believers who were just one step away from breaking through had their levels increased with the support of this power.

Those unharmed and couldn't level up also felt their strength had increased to an extent.

The already fervent believers became even crazier with benefits.

The residents who had witnessed the revolution could not help but waver. They secretly wondered if they should go to the Desert Sect to try.

Richard could feel the change in the believer's mood and smiled.

He waved his hand. The sand-filled sky flowed out again and fell outside Solan City.

He landed on the central square of Solan City without hesitation.

The bishops of the Desert Sect swarmed up wildly. They worshipped most humbly.

The Desert God fell. Richard took over the cult that had effortlessly developed millions of followers.

The Desert God's plan had all become Richard's spoils of war.

The Solan family did not restrict their actions against the Desert Sect during this period as the city ruler. Instead, they cooperated with them. That was why the Desert Sect could develop so quickly.

It would be a miracle for the Desert Sect to have more than 500,000 followers in the past two months without the unconditional cooperation of Solan City.

Richard was the mastermind and knew better than anyone else.

The Grand Duke in Solan City would use his city to bet with him. As a reward, Richard also gave a firm promise.

Solan City would forever belong to the Frostwolf Family as long as Twilight City existed.

Someone may destroy Solan City one day. Twilight City would still help the Frostwold Family build a new Solan City. 

He keeps his promises.

Richard was even surprised that the Grand Duke of Frostwolf in Solan City agreed to his proposal.

In the end, he could not help but sigh. The breadth of mind and methods of this legendary ascetic weren't something that ordinary people could compare to.

Even he had to show enough respect to this kind of boldness that suppressed all the foundations of his family.

The moon rose high, and the dawn approached. The believers gathered in the central square and slowly dispersed.

Richard arrived at the cathedral of the Desert Sect, the Yellow Sands Church. Ten archbishops welcomed the Desert Sect.

The cathedral was made entirely of sand. It stood tall. Its height of 30 meters made the building look majestic, although it was only one story. Being in it made people feel extremely small. It was like they had stepped into an endless desert.

A sect was a very remarkable force. The sect's core was not a bishop, not a knight, not a priest, not a believer, unlike nobles, kingdoms, and chambers of commerce. The core of a sect was only one god!

Everything about the sect revolved around the gods.

Therefore, Richard wouldn't need to buy people's hearts, eliminate dissidents, and establish his people when he became the new Desert God. 

These believers confirmed he was the god they believed in. He felt their devotion and madness.

No believer could deceive their god!

Richard controlled these believers and the entire Desert Sect.

That feeling was quite blissful.

Of course, this was only for him. Would they want to pretend to be a god if it were someone else? It would be strange if he didn't get beaten up into dog shit.

He sent away the ten zealous bishops. Richard sat in the spacious church. He wondered if he were sitting in the wilderness. His expression was subtle.

Initially, he only wanted to use the Desert Sect to lure the Desert God out to kill him and snatch the authority of the desert.

In the end, the plan succeeded. But Richard unexpectedly gained control of the Desert Sect as a matter of course.

It would feel ridiculous if one said it out loud, but it happened to him.

Sure enough, plans could never catch up with changes. Only s were logical. Reality did not need it at all. Any absurd thing like robbing a bank with a kitchen knife could happen.

His authority reached 30%. He also activated a practical characteristic other than the remarkable state of the desert blessing.

[Divine Arrival]

[God (Special Divine Spell) -- When a believer is devoutly praying, the believer can choose to temporarily grant the other party power or directly descend on the other party.]

[The upper limit of the power granted depends on the amount of faith power consumed. One can consume at least 1000 faith power points each time.]

[Descends onto a believer, consumes at least 10,000 points of faith power each time, and consumes the same amount of faith power every minute. One needs faith in using might. That is during the descent process.]

This Divine Arrival skill seemed to be a skill in kicking people and wiping their asses. But the Desert Sect would benefit from the spread and the establishment of his prestige if one used it well.

The believers suddenly received salvation from the gods they believed in in the face of danger and despair with their families!

Wouldn't that feeling make him a fanatic? The residents who heard such stories would become shallow believers.

Missionary divine artifact.

Richard was not interested in becoming the head of the church. But the power of faith was the key to activating authority.

He would have to have the power of faith if he wanted to control this power. He would not give up.

Unless he could find a way to use authority without the power of faith. Was this possible?

Richard fell into deep thought.