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

Chapter 764 470: The Furious Spider Goddess, Richard Disappeared

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Something must have frozen time and space at this moment.

Only the figure that pressed down the void was between the heavens and the earth.

The divine might that made one's soul tremble pressed down without concealment.

Everything was silent.

"The power of the desert, the blessing of the ancient gods, the aura of the kobold god, and the god of deception... The dwarf god?"

The ancient elven language mixed with the profane language of the abyss resounded in the sky, and one could hear the surprise.

A level 15 human could possess such powers. That utterly surprised everyone.

However, it was precisely because of this that it proved that what the other party had said was true.

It was the spokesperson of the dungeon god system.

What were those underground bugs planning??

What did this human overlord hide before the goddess?

Its scarlet eyes were like the sun that had lost its heat as it stared coldly at that tiny existence.

The god of conspiracy could make the bottomless abyss tremble. And no one knew what it thought at the moment.

The terrifying accent made the sky tremble again after a short silence.

"Lowly reptile! No matter who your god is, what scheme you have! Now, your soul belongs to me.

"Kneel and offer your soul!"

The last note fell, endless divine might collapsed like a high mountain reservoir, and thousands of rivers roared down.

'Crack!!'

A hundred-fold boulder seemed to have smashed the ground below, and large cracks appeared.

Everyone was overwhelmed.

Richard felt like every word was like a thousand-ton hammer that struck his soul.

His eyes were bloodshot.

It was like one pressed a wall on his chest, and breathing became extremely difficult.

'Whoosh!'

His chest made a dull sound as if it blew bellows.

Submit, kneel! He should offer his soul to the almighty ruler.

That is her honor. That is supreme glory!

It was like thousands of demons roared in his ears. And one seemed to have hauled his soul into the abyss.

It was like the will of the gods, the oracle that made the abyss tremble.

Its cold words were even more soul-devouring than the mental spells cast by a top-tier spellcaster.

Richard fell under infinite pressure.

The Twilight City troop fought and fell to the ground after divine might enveloped them. The enemy pressed the skeleton blood dragon and could not get up.

Alves, a Beyond A-rank soldier, could still barely withstand it. But the crimson power on its body felt like a candle in the wind that one could extinguish at any time.

Popov Black Tower had yet to enter the spatial passageway and gritted its teeth. It tried its best to hold on. However, the children of the Tower race behind the patriarch could no longer withstand it. They pressed their hands on the ground to reduce the pressure of the divine might.

Only the dark soul eater, Kratos, and the god's ancient tree barely resist it.

The players in the holy land across the spatial passageway felt their limbs turn cold. They even lost the courage to talk about the other party.

At this moment, they finally realized how terrifying the true ruler of this world was! That wasn't a rule that players could deal with.

The players subconsciously looked at the figure that held the spatial passageway with one hand under such soul-strapping pressure.

Yellow sand shrouded the figure. The illusory slowly lowered its hand and halted the spatial passageway.

The other party raised his head, and his blurry face revealed an arrogant and wanton smile at this moment.

The hearts of the players jumped, and an indescribable emotion filled their hearts.

"Qingqiu still hasn't lowered his head? Even the spider goddess could not scare him?"

The yellow sand blurred the figure, and a hoarse voice came over.

"Is this what it feels like to face a sovereign?"

"It's pure fear..."

Afraid?

You call this fear?

The players felt their scalps go numb, and an indescribable surge of hot blood rushed to their heads.

Richard's bloodshot eyes stared at the terrifying existence in the sky.

The boundless pressure seemed like nothing.

The ancient god statue emitted endless light when it sensed that Lolita directly stored her aura in the system space.

Richard withdrew this defensive method he had long regarded as his strongest trump card.

Lolita's divine might pressed down without reservation when the ancient god statue gradually lost its protection power.

Richard could hear his soul tremble due to the pressure.

It was like a dilapidated house was about to collapse.

But Richard's eyes burned.

The power of the yellow sand erupted from his body.

His bent waist slowly straightened. His chest was firm and upright.

The players at the back saw an unyielding soul that stretched its branches. They felt an even mightier impact than the divine might from that determined stance.

'Was this the real Qingqiu?'

The players witnessed the following scene with their shocked gazes.

Yellow sand near the gate covered the golden immortal bodies and moved again. It went through the space door with the terrifying divine power.

The ground split open and directly suppressed him to the deepest part of the plane when he fell into the holy land.

It was not over yet. The sand on the ground surged. That swept the Tower race and a portion of the skeleton blood dragons. They could not move under the divine might that trembled. That also forcefully sent them into the spatial passageway.

The players could feel the pressure that made their souls wail. At this moment, disbelief engulfed their eyes.

The other party! How did Qingqiu do it?

What did he do under the watchful eyes of Lolita?I think you should take a look at

Boundless shock and confusion trapped them.

The spatial passageway cracked open. It could not withstand the pressure. Then, the players lost their sight.

Even the surging divine might disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Hundreds of players waited until the pressure had subsided before they seemed to come back to their senses. They immediately let out a vast commotion.

All of them were so excited that their faces turned red.

"F*ck! Boss Qingqiu? Why isn't Boss Qingqiu out yet?!"

"What's going on…? The enemy trapped Boss Qingqiu's strength?"

"Why? Just run…"

Popov, the level 19 patriarch of the Tower race, crawled out of the sand waves and looked at the children. Sand covered them. He then looked blankly at the ruined space door.

A single thought lingered in its mind. Qingqiu sacrificed himself to save them?!

Richard ignored the shattered spatial passageway behind him in the Tower plane. 

He looked at the figure in the air.

His eyes were indifferent.

"Lolita, your power… It could not make the enormous dungeon god system submit.

"My God has finally stepped into the throne of god-kings.

"The new era can't accommodate your divine body. 

"Accept your fate… You were already in the game when you heard this news from the king of decay.

"The ancient gods have returned. The era has come to an end. You couldn't imagine what it would be like with your intelligence."

The sky suddenly fell silent.

Even Lolita's divine might froze for a moment.

However, a moment later, an aura that was even more ferocious than before came over.

None of the negative adjectives of darkness, evil, cruelty, and chaos could describe it.

"Lowly worm, how dare you deceive me!!"

The ancient elven language and abyssal blasphemy attacked the soul and sounded with monstrous anger.

"I will extract your soul and make it into wax before I throw it into the endless blood sea. 

I will let the worms devour your soul day and night..."

The moment the voice fell, his body sank and began to approach the ground.

Crack! The already shattered ground exploded.

Countless rock fragments flew up.

It was like the world was about to end.

Just standing in the sky was already enough to overwhelm the plane. The plane collapsed now that Lolita had descended.

A plane could not bear its power! How exaggerated was this?

An existence that made the bottomless abyss tremble. No one knew the upper limit of its power.

Richard's eyes narrowed, but his straight back did not bend.

The power of the yellow sand that had been exhausted before erupted again, and endless power surged.

His aura surged like a tsunami.

His life force began to weaken rapidly.

That overdrafted one's life in exchange for strength.

The new ability he comprehended did not turn into a skill after two transformations, but he could use them as his last trump card.

Richard's indifferent voice echoed through the sky as he watched the vast divine body approach again.

"Twilight City, follow me…Charge!"

He spoke, and endless yellow sand exploded from the shattered ground.

He charged at the spider goddess with the divine might that suppressed the void.

The skeletal blood dragons on the ground struggled to get up. They flapped their wings and flew into the sky while they roared shrilly.

Alves released a hysterical roar and followed.

The dark soul eater Kratos gave up on the wax demon and charged straight at the spider goddess.

A vast rock was attached to the god's ancient tree. The abomination tree sent the rock flying. It lashed out at the other vast rocks to borrow the force and attack Lolita.

This scene completely enraged the descending spider goddess.

"Lowly ants were provoking the eternal gods! Damn it!

"You can die by overdrawing your life force? I will take your soul back from the hands of the grim reaper! Lowly worms!"

A furious roar rose to the sky.

That darkened the vision of Richard. And then he lost his perception of the outside world.

He heard a system notification ring in his ear after an unknown period in a daze.

He activated the Sand Regeneration.

He sensed his body condensed again. And an even more terrifying force suddenly swept down.

The body that had just condensed shattered again.

This time, even Richard's hazy consciousness had disappeared.

******

Something appeared In the desert of death.

A figure in a red gown embroidered with fiery red roses stood on the scorching yellow sand.

Only a reputable noble with rich background could cultivate a graceful and luxurious temperament.

A soul-crushing aura accompanied her every move. It was like a queen patrolled her territory.

She stood on the yellow sand. It was like the desert became a crown.

Windsor.

She was the controller of the Phoenix-Tail Flower Chamber of Commerce and the most vital person in the Crimson Moon.