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

Chapter 1138 Chapter 627: Qing Qiu, Qing Qiu has locked up the gods? [2/3]

?The players couldn't alter the situation, no matter how uneasy the players were. They could only wait for Richard to decide their fate.

The dim scene brightened as Richard left the lounge at the back of the church.

A discovery shocked the viewers in the live stream room. The figure in the picture had a faint smile on his face.

That made them feel a strong sense of strangeness.

"Boss Qingqiu is still smiling? Am I blind? Aren't the things before me real? How can he still laugh?"

"No way, the gods are lying in ambush outside the church. How can you be so happy?!"

Richard's actions quickly attracted the players as they watched the battle in Twilight City. The number of viewers in the live stream exceeded three billion.

Richard entered the church through the passage under the watchful eyes of countless people.

The believers of the Desert Sect suddenly sensed something. They turned their heads in unison and looked at the voice shrouded in yellow sand with extremely fanatical eyes.

"My God!"

Passion impregnated their cries.

All the believers stood up from their seats and knelt on the ground most humbly. They prayed faithfully.

Richard glanced around and did not say much. He walked straight to the church door through the passage in the center.

The believers felt as if the sun illuminated them wherever he passed. Power filled them.

Countless believers in the empty, tall, and yellow sand-condensed church bowed humbly, and a stalwart young man covered in yellow sand strode forward.

The eyes of the billions of players reflected this scene. That gave them an inexplicable sense of shock.

Richard would face the gods in power for countless years. They eyed him like a tiger! He couldn't relax.

This trip was a narrow escape.

The other party still carried everyone's hope. That even suffocated watchers.

No one could live if the other party died!

The audience in the live stream room had a complicated look in their eyes.

In the past, Richard's reputation and illustrious achievements had made them envious. Now, they wished those achievements would be ten times more glorious!

No matter how powerful he was, he had no chance of winning against the gods.

"Did we have no hope from the beginning?"

"Although Qingqiu is strong, can it bear this heavy responsibility? His opponents were gods, and there were probably a hundred or more gods in the Solan City! How the f*ck do we play this?"

Richard gradually approached the church door. The mood in the live stream room declined.

Most were pessimistic.

Richard walked to the church's front door. He was about to exit when he stopped and turned his head slightly. Richard glanced at the worshippers as they knelt on the ground and prayed. Then he slowly raised his head and looked up into the sky.

He said calmly.

"I know what you're worried about, but I hope... It's not extinct.

"Everyone who hasn't given up, I'll give you the final mission... Help me protect Twilight City, and don't let the territory fall.

"I will deal with the gods in Solan City.

"I will open the door to a new era.

"This time, no one can stop us!

"Players, you are the fourth calamity. Don't admit defeat and make me look down on you.

"Help me keep Twilight City, okay?"

He spoke and did not stay for another second. He turned around and walked out.

The audience in the live stream room felt a soaring aura.

It was as if the abyssal beasts that had been sleeping for a long time had opened their eyes and were about to devour someone.

Horror instantly spread.

However, the figure that stood upright didn't appear ordinary. Unshakable determination filled its deep eyes.

It was like an ancient stone tablet that reached the heavens and stood proudly.

He alone faced the gods.

Billions of players had complicated feelings.

Richard's words made their emotions surge.

He wasn't even afraid of the gods, so how could they surrender here?

They were the fourth calamity. The demon troop that attacked Twilight City compressed to the core area but retreated after a while. Countless troops once again poured out of the spatial gate. And this time, several players could be seen mixed in.

Asmodeus watched the figure shrouded in yellow sand walk out of the church. His turbid eyes flashed slightly.

He was about to speak, and a Devil Lord behind him revealed a look of shock.

"Lord, something is odd with the aura of Grace Mainland Overlord. He, he seems to have complete control over the desert!"

The other lords raised their heads to sense the surroundings. Their expressions turned slightly strange after a moment.

Jealousy filled their eyes.

"These Grace Mainland Lords deserve to die!"

A power had stripped their authority away, yet the other party could still obtain the favor of the World's Power. That is unbearable.

"My Lord… Take away his life. The world should never favor humans!"

Asmodeus turned to look in another direction and nodded slowly.

"Undead, demons, kind and orderly gods, and neutral god organizations have all arrived. It's time! It's time to end all of this!!"

He spoke, and endless dark power suddenly erupted from his body.

In an instant, the world seemed to have fallen silent. Only that extremely evil aura surged.

A giant hand must have twisted the black clouds in the sky as they spun wildly.

The pegasus knight flew in the sky. The aura froze his soul and took his life away. It fell from the sky like a meteorite.

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