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



Richard stared at the obelisk and thought about the possible turbulence in the future.

'Ta! Ta! Ta!'

A series of dull footsteps resounded through the sky.

The sound startled Richard awake. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.

Innumerable ferocious figures appeared from the open stone door at the bottom of the obelisk.

These creatures were over four meters tall and had ferocious dragon heads. Long wisps of mist came out of their noses as they walked.

Palm-sized gray scales protected their bodies. Their muscles bulged as if air filled them. It was like the scales were about to explode.

They wielded an outrageously heavy warhammer. A single swing could easily shatter a tough human's shield. 

"Dracons!!"

The muscular warrior player next to Richard cried out subconsciously. He could not conceal the fear in his eyes as he looked at the soldiers who had left a shadow in their hearts.

He said hurriedly, "Lord Richard, dracons are descendants of dragons. They are savagely powerful and have high immunity to magic!

"These soldiers have all reached level 19, and their potential is as high as Glorious 3-stars!! Moreover, Its strength would increase enormously if the opponent fought with it around the obelisk.

"And the one leading this troop is a transcendent dragon descendant…"

He turned his head excitedly. When he saw the calm figure, his body froze and swallowed the rest of his words.

His expression became a little strange.

"F*ck, I'm also an idiot! Why am I so anxious in front of this big shot?!"

The other party had even slaughtered a god. Why would he care about a transcendent?

The level 19 demon soldiers of nearly ten troops had all turned ashes. Why would he care about the level 19 half-dragons of these troops?

He pondered and turned to look at his companions beside him. He realized they all looked at him with a strange gaze.

That instantly depressed the muscular warrior player. Wasn't it just a moment of excitement?

Who would have thought they could cling onto such a golden thigh in just a few days?

He was still not used to it.

The muscular warrior player calmed down. He braced himself and looked at Richard.

"Boss, I know your power is enough to sweep through everything, but that transcendent isn't simple. You must be careful when dealing with him…"

Richard glanced at the muscular warrior player and smiled.

"I know what to do."

As he spoke, his gaze became sharper.

"Is there any other information?"

The muscular warrior player thought for a moment and shook his head. They had only made a rough contact with the obelisk last time and haven't done deep into it.

That was all he knew.

Richard seemed to have thought of something and looked at him with interest.

"According to what you said before, at least three extraordinary troop lairs were in this obelisk?

"How do you know this information?"

The muscular warrior player gestured to the female player beside him with a subtle look in his eyes.

"Lord Richard, Tingting's profession is a diviner, and she has a certain chance of seeing the future…"

He quickly added.

"Of course, this is nonsense. We wouldn't be doing so badly if we could see through the future."

"The main ability is roughly seeing fragments of the future related to oneself."

"And it's completely uncontrollable.

"That ability happened to work on the obelisk. Tingting saw three troop lairs with majestic auras. They were similar to the extraordinary soldiers we sensed in the NPC city."

Richard couldn't help but glance at the female player. 

'A prophecy warlock! Sounds indeed powerful.'

However, he found it a little funny when he looked at the messy equipment on her body, and she was only level 11 or 12.

The level wasn't weak, but the person was too weak.

Even knowing a corner of the future would be futile. Strength was still necessary.

One would be powerless to change anything.

Richard retracted his thoughts and looked at the obelisk again.

The dracons had already condensed into a formation. Richard turned to look at the ferocious figure beside him.

"Kratos, go and test the strength of those half-dragons."

That transcendent had yet to appear, although it had broken through the distorted space outside.

Kratos did not have the chance to complete the level 19 promotion quest these few times, which made it sparingly angry. This time, Richard brought the dark soul eater and let him lead the charge.

He did not believe there was no suitable transcendent to hunt in this world!

"I will obey your orders, Lord!"

The dark soul eater responded in a muffled voice.

It finished speaking. The level 19 boss immediately commanded the skeletal blood dragon to fly toward the obelisk.

Its aura wasn't inferior, although there was only one soldier.

The skeletal blood dragon approached within a thousand meters as it flapped its wings.

However, at this moment, something must have bound the dragon. Its body plummeted.

'Whoosh!'

The skeleton blood dragon wildly flapped its wings and struggled desperately.

However, no matter how it flapped its dragon wings, it could not maintain its stability.

Its vast body fell and smashed into the ground while it flew at high speed.

'Swoosh'

It drew a long scratch. Grass and ice flew everywhere.

Kratos was behind it and tensed its muscles when the skeleton blood dragon fell. It exerted strength in its legs and jumped up.

'Bang!'

Its vast body slammed into the ground. That caused the space to tremble violently. Its feet had already sunk into the soil, had one keen to notice.

"Forbidden flight?"

Richard frowned at the sight but did not interrupt.

He continued to watch the boss's movements.