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



"A closer relationship than you think."

Richard narrowed his eyes.

This news was more believable than Windsor's claim that she was the Crimson Moon.

"What is the purpose of the Crimson Moon? What is your goal?"

Whether a force was evil or good, orderly or chaotic, all they needed to do was to see their goals or doctrines.

Let the world fall into eternal fear… Dreadlord.

Let the world be free of injustice and sin... The God of Justice.

Windsor did not speak. She slowly stood up and walked to the vast French window on the side.

This was the tallest building in the Phoenix-Tail Flower Chamber of Commerce. It overlooked half of Solan City.

His pupils reflected the scenes outside the window.

A hand pressed gently on the glass as if one wanted to touch the world outside the window.

"Lord Richard, did you know? A lot of darkness and injustice are in this world.

"The source of all this is that someone controls the fate of the people.

"God."

"A group of creatures with strong selfish desires. After they stole the authority of this world, they caused the world to fall into endless turmoil.

"Gods, why do you want to spread faith?

"That's because they don't have complete control over the power of the natural order. They can only rely on the power of faith contributed by the intelligent life forms favored by the world's will to control the natural order."

"Ancient gods don't need these.

"The power of faith is everything to the gods. Because of this, their madness is constantly magnified by their selfish desires and greed.

"Occupy farmland to build churches, incite believers to believe in religion, attack enemy sects, use faith to harvest wealth, and fool civilians...

"Start a war, slaughter villages, destroy races, and shatter planes...

"In this world, as long as there is a large-scale war, the final master behind the scenes must be a specific god!

"Gods, existence is the original sin!

"The Crimson Moon seeks to slaughter the gods and let the ancient gods regain their authority.

"Eliminate the unrest and unease brought by the gods."

Richard looked at the back of the peerless beauty and felt his mouth go dry.

He thought that making Twilight City the most magnificent city in the desert of death was already a big goal.

Damn, compared to the Crimson Moon, it was nothing.

Slaughter the gods!

Just this belief alone was crazy.

The gods held the authority of this world. The death of every ancient god was a major event that shook the world.

But now, they were going to slaughter all the gods.

It made his scalp go numb.

Windsor slowly turned around and stared at Richard.

"So, Lord Richard, what is your attitude towards the Crimson Moon now?"

As soon as she said this, the atmosphere in the room immediately became subtle.

Richard could sense that the person before him had a boss template, an unknown level, and was in charge of the Phoenix-Tail Flower Chamber of Commerce.

The relationship between them and the Crimson Moon was not trivial.

Although the other party had already mentioned it, what she said could be true. He trusted his judgment more.

He suppressed the emotions in his heart and said slowly.

"Chairman Windsor, my attitude has always been firm... The Twilight City is your friend, regardless of your identity."

As he spoke, her eyes revealed a dangerous light.

"Moreover, I'm quite interested in slaughtering gods. Perhaps we can cooperate..."

The kobold god's soul was still imprisoned in the ancient god statue.

That bastard had tried to wipe out Twilight City more than once.

The hatred between the two sides had long been irreconcilable.

Apart from the new expansion pack, the most important reason he searched for the Crimson Moon with such great fanfare was... The system notification said that the Crimson Moon rose, accompanied by the death of the gods.

Since other gods could fall, why couldn't the kobold god have a taste of it?

His heart would never be at peace if he couldn't get rid of that old dog.

There was always a feeling of being stabbed in the back.

The poisonous snake hid in the shadows and might jump out and bite at any time.

Windsor instantly smiled, and the atmosphere immediately warmed up.

"Lord Richard, perhaps I have made a true friend.

"However, I am curious… Are you not afraid of the gods?"

Richard sensed the aura of the ancient god statue in his arms. He smiled.

"Afraid? Of course, I am afraid. Who wouldn't be of those terrifying existences that controlled power?"

"But… So what?"

"Compared to the gods, I'm more willing to trust my friends."

Others had a choice, but he….. They had long stood on the same side as the ancient gods.

The ancient god statue was the most potent treasure he had obtained.

He had relied on this to turn the tables in several desperate situations.

If the gods knew all this, they would automatically classify it as a remnant of the ancient gods.

As for giving up the statue of the ancient gods?

Richard would beat the brains out of anyone who dared say that.

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