Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start-Chapter 637 - : The War Ends, Picking the Fruits of Victory [1/2]
637 Chapter 422: The War Ends, Picking the Fruits of Victory [1/2]
The moment the power enveloped the Dune Lord.
A magnet attracted the yellow sand power in the other party’s body and quickly replenished his body.
Richard felt that every cell in his body cheered.
The power in his body began to increase explosively.
The surrounding sand began to float and spin around him.
Richard forcefully controlled the lord of the dunes. The dune ruler wanted to resist but could not do anything under the joint suppression of the god’s ancient tree and the fire elemental lord. All it could do was watch its already weak power drain away…
An image suddenly appeared in Richard’s mind after he devoured the power of the yellow sand to a limit.
In an infinite desert.
The storm swept up sand and dust and howled like a demon’s roar. That made people tremble in fear.
The stronger the wind, the more terrifying the sandstorm.
Then, the sandstorm swallowed the entire world.
The desert gradually weakened and returned to peace after the sandstorm reached its peak.
A sandstorm began.
Richard seemed to have become a witness to time. He witnessed everything that happened in the desert.
The yellow sand would occasionally remain calm amidst silence. It would pass peacefully, and at other times, it would collapse and turn into quicksand that could devour everything…
Countless changes happened in the vast land.
But only the desert was eternal.
The sand could be tangible or intangible. The sand could condense into various shapes under the control of the outside world…
The lord of the dunes turned into giant yellow sand and was just one of the methods.
Richard felt increasingly enlightened as he watched this scene…
He only returned to his senses when the scene disappeared.
With a thought.
The surrounding yellow sand began to surge.
Huge vegetable pots, irregular pressure cookers, uniquely shaped butcher knives, electric fans, inflatable dolls, whips, handcuffs…
The sand condensed these things and gave off an incomparably authentic feeling even though they were sand. That was odd.
The condensation gathered the messy things, and a giant sandman warrior that wore an apron rose from the ground.
Then, those things merged into the sandman’s body… It carried the vegetable pot on its back, the pressure cooker on its head, the butcher knife in its right hand, the electric fan in its left hand, the inflatable doll lying on its thigh, and the whip and handcuffs around its neck…
The style was completely different from the “Shining Era”. It was extremely out of place, strange, and twisted.
The troop could not help but be at a loss for words when they saw the scene from a distance.
They knew about the sandman.
But the carrying of the weapon was odd!
Has the feudal lord developed that spell?
One could expect that from a lordship!
It was indeed amazing. It was too obscure and difficult to understand.
Only the two idiot players knew why, and their mouths twitched.
At the same time, their emotions were sparingly subtle.
Qingqiu was a genuine player. It could not be that a spirit possessed it.
At the very least, one could not imagine such a realistic inflatable doll.
Richard couldn’t help but complain when he returned to his senses. What did this guy do in the past? That was a little too much…
The combined power suppressed the Dune Lord. It felt like a power that disappeared like a tidal wave. An uncontrollable fear rose in its heart.
However, the corrosion of the rotten authority and the burning of the soul-crushing power of the fire elemental lord…
It was a luxury for it to mobilize its strength.
Intense pain came from every cell in its body.
The dune ruler looked at the gradually rising momentum of the shadow and the strange sandman warrior that looked like a living person.
Resentment, unwillingness, anger, and countless emotions surged in its heart.
But all these emotions eventually condensed into regret… The dune ruler thought the power of yellow sand was the beginning of his recovery to his peak and the starting point for him to rule the desert of death again.
However, it did not expect a lowly human overlord would have such exaggerated power.
It was unimaginable and incomprehensible.
The dune ruler gradually aged and experienced vicissitudes as it lost its power. It was eventually like a dying person that emitted a rotten aura.
Its eyes were dull, and its aura disappeared…
Richard slowly opened his eyes. He could no longer replenish the yellow sand.
The aura on his body momentarily fluctuated.
The power of the yellow sand surged around him. The floating sand was like a breeze. And then a storm.
The power in his body shook.
That was a state where one had yet to be digested and fused into one.
The power of the yellow sand was the initial power of the desert. It was too extraordinary.
It was difficult to digest for a while.
A familiar voice sounded in Richard’s ear after he withdrew the power that enveloped the Dune Lord.
[Ding~ You have obtained a remarkable power–the power of the yellow sand.]
[Talent: The desert ruler is currently in the second stage. Please level up as soon as possible. You can complete the final transformation upon completion of level 15.]
Richard looked at the system prompt and immediately perked up.
Talent upgrade.
“Finally!”
He had been able to forge the Twilight City into such a powerful city in just half a year, and his talent had contributed enormously.
He wondered how much improvement he would have received from this advancement.
Richard looked into the future. He would gather all the power of sand that even a transcendent existence like the lord of the dunes would be interested in. What kind of heights would he reach?
A legendary or taboo domain-gods?
The future is promising.
Richard took a few deep breaths to suppress his emotions that surged.
He glanced at the half-conquered Twilight City from the corner of his eyes after he regained his senses and turned to look at the old and decaying lord of the dunes.
