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

Chapter 670 436: Ancient Secret [2/2]

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Richard's heart was in turmoil.

In other words, the Crimson Moon could achieve an effect, but Windsor's idea of slaughtering all the gods and letting the ancient gods condensed from rules rule the world again took a lot of work.

This was also in line with her judgment.

Human nature was selfish. Gods would not disappear as long as intelligent life still had desires.

Because gods were just the manifestation of desires.

Who didn't want to become a god?

The one who had fallen was the previous god. What did it have to do with the next god?

In the future, a god could make more contact with the Crimson Moon.

Two parties could maintain a friendship, but that does not always mean they have to bet everything.

Twilight City should not become a pawn in the big picture.

"Thank you for your answer, Your Excellency Fam. Now, is there anything I can help you with?"

The dwarf god stared at Richard before it shook its head.

"My soul, due to the backlash of the power of destiny, can no longer appear in the main plane."

"Only when a new era arrives can I be reborn."

"Lord Richard, the only way you can help me is to make the new era appear as soon as possible."

Richard's expression was odd.

This dwarf god must have been asleep for a long time.

Was it possible for Twilight City to create a new era?

Moreover, the other party kept talking about the new era. What was this?

Richard immediately voiced out the question in his heart.

After a moment of silence, the dwarf god said slowly.

"The rise of the King of Creation, the rebuilding of the world's rules, and the turning of the river of fate."

Richard's eyes grew more subtle.

Even though he could already be called powerful among the players now.

However, none was possible. Just the thought of them sounded ridiculous.

'Well, there are no transcendents in Twilight City yet. And you're already thinking about the King of Creation and rebuilding the world's rules…

'Wasn't this sparingly too much for a level 15 who had just come out of the novice village?'

The dwarf god could have read Richard's mind. It said slowly, "The end of the old era must pass through a series of turbulence and changes.

"Chaos alone can give rise to order.

"The progress of the new era might take ten, a hundred, or even a thousand years or ten thousand years…

"There's no need to worry about this."

Richard's heart sank.

'Turbulence and change?

'Chaos alone can give rise to order?

'Didn't this mean the "Shining Era" would enter an unprecedented turmoil after the rise of the Crimson Moon?'

The dwarf god still made him realize the seriousness of this matter, although it was already mentally prepared for this.

This was not only Windsor's intention to kill the gods. It was also the return of the ancient gods. It also involved the transition between the new and old eras.

A few wars could not resolve conflicts in the world.

The primary plane could collapse, and the abyss could even shatter.

Wasn't the desert of death created because the war between the gods was too brutal? Didn't they turn the initial land into scorched earth?

He had to seriously consider how Twilight City should deal with the situation in the future.

The future would not be peaceful.

"Your Excellency Fam, thank you for your information."

Richard seemed to have thought of something and continued.

"My subordinates have a group of sacred-blood dwarves. Your blood flows in their bodies.

"However, because Your Excellency was in a deep sleep. Invisible shackles have sealed their bloodlines. They have no choice but to use statues to open them."

The dwarf god spoke before Richard could finish.

"I was the one who set up the seal in their bodies."

Richard was stunned.

"This...

"It is not necessarily a good thing to have too much power to suppress. The weak might have an easier time surviving."

Richard fell silent.

This was the complete opposite of what he thought, but it had to be said that it was a path.

The fact that the sacred-blood dwarves were still alive proved the success of the enemy's strategy.

However, that involved immeasurable losses.

"Bring them here. I will remove their seals.

"The era is about to change. My descendants no longer need to hide their sharpness… Dwarves had caused the abyss to tremble in the ancient era."

Richard looked into the dwarf god's determined eyes. He trusted its words. The protection of such an existence couldn't effortlessly weaken the dwarf.

The dwarf god statue was activated for two purposes–to explore the Crimson Moon and empower the vital function. These have been achieved.

And the uttermost gain was the dwarf god itself.

Richard would not unconditionally listen to the words of this god. But he still had absolute control with the statue of the ancient god in his hand.

The short exchange made the dwarf god look sparingly tired.

The silver crown on its head initially emitted power until it gradually dissipated.

That eventually returned to darkness.

"Something has limited the power in my body. I can only wake up for ten minutes a day."

"Lord Richard, if you have any questions in the future, you can come to me for answers."

"You woke me up. This is fate's choice..."

The dwarf god finished speaking, supported its cheek with one hand, and returned to its initial position. It fell into a deep sleep again.

Richard sensed the dwarf god's condition and pondered for a long time before he left the space inside the statue.

His expression changed when he opened his eyes again.

He did not expect to have such a harvest this time.

A god who once tried to control the river of fate could see the future fragments.

More importantly, it deliberately contributed to Twilight City.

Perhaps the dwarf god chose this because it saw a distant future.

Richard shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"Go to the underground world immediately and tell the sacred-blood dwarves that their god has awakened. Bring with you at once all the sacred-blood dwarves."

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