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



"You should know what kind of power a transcendent's disciple possesses..."

The meatball-like chubby player was terrified, but he couldn't lose to others verbally.

The three players beside him nodded in unison.

"As a level 17 barbarian, Guild Master Panen's battle power was already heaven-defying, and had an even stronger mentor.

Richard glanced at the side with a half-smile.

Then, he looked at the players.

His tone was casual.

"That disciple of a transcendent… What kind of existence is transcendent? Where is he?"

"So what if that transcendent barbarian is here? How would he interfere in this matter?"

These words made the meatball-like chubby player's companions feel embarrassed and angry.

"What kind of existence is transcendent?"

"He is a top-notch expert who could destroy a city."

The barbarians regarded the Heavy Shield Guild as their mightiest infinite protector.

Now, this guy suddenly appeared and dared to look down on transcendents?!

It was like a foot stepped on their heads. And then he bent down to slap their big mouths.

They could not look down on transcendents like that. No matter how powerful the mystery player was.

Richard's overbearing confidence immediately infuriated them.

"F*ck! Do you know what you're saying? Transcendents are incomparable no matter how mighty your troop is!

"Aren't you afraid of losing your tongue? Tell me who you are. I'd like to see how much ability you have to brag like this.!

ραΠdαsΝοvel.cοm "Let alone transcendents. Our Guild Master could stomp you to death with one foot even if it were a one-on-one battle!!"

"I'm dying of laughter..."

The meatball-like chubby player was dumbfounded.

Richard's mouth curled as he looked at the few incompetent and furious guys.

"Then, become an audience… I will witness how your guild master, that noble transcendent disciple, trample the enemies into dust."

Richard finished speaking and waved his hand. He let the few of them fall under Alves's claws again.

He no longer wanted to argue with a few weaklings. He did not care who the other party was. They would have to face the wrath of Twilight City as long as they stood on the side of the god.

The troop quickly moved towards the central area.

He looked down and saw large areas of collapsed buildings on the ground. He saw some of the buildings lucky enough not to have survived to have an ancient aura. It was like they narrated some old secrets.

Richard sensed carefully and found a strange aura in this area.

It was like they walked into the kingdom of death.

And these ancient buildings were the work of the Grim Reaper.

That subtle feeling was hard to describe.

They would find several evil half-murlocs swimming in the void every time they advanced.

The battle just now had alerted more guards.

Richard waved his hand calmly.

Twilight City troops began to slaughter again.ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ɴovelFɪre.net

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The level 17 barbarian Panen was stunned when he heard the news of his troop's defeat.

"What kind of joke was this? How could there be a mistake in such an operation?"

He immediately summoned a few barbarian soldiers who had escaped and asked them.

He focused his gaze and discovered the fear on their faces.

"How could he scare a barbarian like this? Who was that mystery player?"

He frowned.

"Are those enemies generously mighty?"

The leader of the barbarian soldiers said in horror.

"Master, he is indeed generously mighty… The undead dragons among the enemies that suddenly appeared were the most powerful!

"The enemy's Dragon Breath is atrociously corrosive. We couldn't block at all. They slayed a multitude of our own.

"And thousands of gargoyles accompanied them… Those Gargoyles were just as powerful. They attacked the evil half-murlocs at that time…"

The players beside him were stunned for a moment. Disbelief engulfed their face.

"What did you say? That new player didn't just attack us? He even attacked the evil half-murlocs that guarded the passage?"

The barbarian warrior nodded, then shook his head.

"No, no, no. The troops didn't attack the evil half-murlocs…"

The expressions of the few players eased up sparingly after he said that.

That immediately made their hearts wrestle.

"They massacred them!"

The barbarian warrior said with certainty.

"That's right! Massacred them!"

"It was a one-sided massacre, those evil half-murlocs…They couldn't form an effective single counterattack. The stone statues of the dead casually slaughtered all of them!"

He looked behind him with a hint of fear as he said this. It was like he feared the enemies to capture him.

"They had slaughtered more than half of those evil half-murlocs before they faced and defeated us... I'm afraid not a single one is left now."

"Guild Master, we need to make preparations… They're coming soon!"

The more he spoke, the more terrified he became.

He still felt unsafe even though the Heavy Shield Guild soldiers surrounded him.

Panen's expression turned ugly.

He didn't expect such a big mistake would occur in this operation that was almost certain to succeed.

Who was that mystery player who suddenly appeared? That was the biggest problem.

Why did he possess such power?

They slaughtered more than five teams of evil half-murlocs that guarded that area.

One would have to pay a massive price to clear.

But now, he received information that made his mouth go dry! The mystery player slaughtered evil half-murlocs.

That immediately made him feel immense pressure.

That was a player force that wasn't inferior to the Heavy Shield Guild. It was even mightier than the Heavy Shield Guild!

"Guild Master, should we counterattack now?"

The few higher-ups of the Heavy Shield Guild beside him stared straight at Panen.

This news made them feel a little scared. At this moment, they shouldn't attack unscrupulously.