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



Ordinary lifeforms engraved a memory of becoming mighty in their blood.

The golden fruit that the god's ancient tree bore could directly awaken this gene.

Previously, the abomination tree could fish in the desert of death because it relied on the allure of the golden fruit that empowered life.

The soldiers fought in the blood mist and felt restlessness after an aura awakened their memories.

Many soldiers even gave up on fights and retreated with tacit understanding. Then, they immediately searched for the aura their souls desired.

However, the blood mist blocked their vision and blurred their senses.

They could only smell the scent of the golden fruit but could not find it. 

That made the creatures from the other planes gradually become stricken.

Richard owned the rotten swamp. The blood mist was a restriction to outsiders, but to him, it was an extension of perception.

He could sense the movement of the entire area because of the blood mist.

Those creatures from the other planes had already started to run around in all directions. Everyone had an excited expression on their faces.

Richard saw this, and his lips curled up slightly.

That was just the beginning.

He patted the golden lion while it sat.

"Barbosa."

The Greed Lion released a low growl.

A faint golden power surged from the fur that scattered in all directions like a wave of air.

Fragments covered the entire rotten swamp in a haze.

In the next moment, the soldiers' gazes immediately became fierce.

A strange expression appeared on their faces as if they were unwilling to share the dragon's treasure with their companions at the sight of it.

Each looked at everyone around him with vigilance and hatred. Why did they all want to snatch his treasure?!

These damned bastards!

Golden fruits hung on the withered branches, and these soldiers saw them through the layers of blood fog.

These fruits were about 30 of them, but only two or three emitted a ripe aura. Most of them were young and small.

One can faintly discern a golden fruit in the blood mist. The more this made it arduous for people to see it.

All the soldiers who saw this scene quivered, and their expressions became excited. It was like one injected them with chicken blood!

They found their target!

It was like their souls at this moment smelled sweet bread after hunger for more than ten days tormented them. They had become agitated.

A power must have possessed those soldiers. They rushed toward the golden fruits like crazy.

The closer they got, the stronger the aura that made them feel a strong desire.

These fruits ignited the desires in their heart.

A burly tauren tightly gripped its battle axe. It looked at the one-step-ahead lizardman and slashed him down fiercely.

The golden fruits had snatched the lizardman's attention. The burly tauren cut its body off, and blood and internal organs splattered all over the ground.

"Those fruits belong to the taurens!"

The frenzy roar woke up the lizardman's companions. The death of their companion infuriated them.

"These bull-headed bastards dared to kill our companions?!"

"Moreover, they wanted to snatch that treasure?!"

The lizardmen had regarded the golden fruit as their exclusive property and burst out with killing intent. They charged relentlessly.

The 2.5-meter-tall taurens looked at the 1.7-meter-tall lizardmen. They had the confidence to face the dwarf. They raised their battle axes and charged forward without fear.

A bloody battle immediately erupted in this small area.

And this was just a scene in the rotten swamp.

Half-murlocs, orcs, dwarves, harpies, humans, and boarmen fought for the golden fruits.

Dozens of races, hundreds of types of soldiers, and tens of thousands of soldiers gathered in the central area.

Greed had devoured the rationality in their hearts. They looked at the golden fruits as they swayed in the blood mist. The soldiers in the swamp fell into madness.

They had ignited the barrels of gunpowder.

A battle ten times fiercer than before suddenly erupted in the rotten swamp.

Moreover, it was never possible for anyone to quickly calm this tension down.

Time has quickly passed. The golden fruits had appeared for less than two hours, and the number of lives lost was more than the previous two days combined.

The rotten swamp swallowed corpses that fell into it several times faster than the previous ones.

Corpses have already covered the flesh and mud.

The rulers of various planes knew this golden fruit and became the focus of the battle as the war gradually entered a white-hot stage. 

Several echelons immediately sent people to investigate after they received the news.

The heroes scouted and saw the golden fruit loomed in the blood mist when they stepped out of the spatial rift without exception.

That unique aura made them unable to take their eyes off it.

The higher-ups of the various planes confirmed the news about the golden fruit and entered the rotten swamp.

They also fell into madness when they saw it and sensed that aura. 

One has to become the strongest. That was each's nature of all life.

No life could resist such temptation.

And these echelons who controlled a plane were often stuck at a level for a long time.

The temptation enormously exacerbated the desire they had suppressed for a long time when they discovered the golden fruit could generously reinforce them.

An exaggerated number of troops moved out from their respective planes quickly afterward. They headed toward the direction of the golden fruit.

Everyone ambitioned to monopolize the golden fruit.

That desire unified most planes connected to the Naga Plane, and they were all top-notch big shots.

They discovered this treasure could make them stronger and even take the opportunity to take the crucial step into the extraordinary realm.