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

Chapter 795 - 485: The Remaining Golden War God’s Power, Unyielding Battle Intent [2/3]
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795 Chapter 485: The Remaining Golden War God’s Power, Unyielding Battle Intent [2/3]

“So all the good things I got don’t suit me? So unlucky?”

That was the case for the rotten authority, and so was the battle intent of the gods.

Richard ensured he couldn’t keep them, then he pondered.

He couldn’t use them. Why couldn’t he use the top-notch champion in his hands?

His thoughts spun. Xina and Dark Valkyrie slaughtered their way through the battlefield. This image appeared in his mind.

These two pure warriors were more suitable for this indomitable battle intent.

Xina was more suitable.

That fearless warrior always liked to charge at the front line.

Her fearless move forward was unstoppable.

Unfortunately, Xina still fought with the Wright Insect Race for the freedom and glory of the Krina Tribe and could not return soon.

Richard pondered for a moment and took the ancient god statue out.

Then, he landed before the headless golden god corpse.

He looked up. The headless golden god corpse was nearly four meters tall. The wriggling scarlet scar on its neck was particularly eye-catching.

Richard sensed the unfamiliar aura approached. The battle intent sharpened and distorted the surrounding space.

It was as if the other party would unleash a fatal attack if he dared to get close.

Richard frowned.

This warrior was too irritable.

His thoughts spun.

The dark light of the ancient god statue surged out and enveloped the headless golden god corpse.

The initially restless battle intent was like a tiny chick. A vast hand would press it to calm it down.

The divine might also gradually receded.

Richard saw this scene and felt lucky.

He took a few steps forward and held the ancient god statue with his right hand while he pressed his left hand on the god’s corpse.

He touched the golden corpse’s body.

Richard’s pupils constricted.

An old and mysterious image appeared in his mind.

A warrior wore golden armor and held a golden saber while it stood on the ground. It roared at the spatial rift in the plane that split the sky in half.

The sound was like the roar of an ancient dragon. And the rolling thunder of the nine heavens exploded.

Countless twisted and swollen dark monsters; and of unknown races swarmed out of the spatial rift before the roar died down.

They formed an exaggerated black tide.

The world seemed to be about to collapse under the impact of the black tide.

However, the warrior did not retreat at all. He held his saber and stood before the spatial rift.

He forcefully blocked the distorted monsters that surged in from the foreign plane.

One could not move under the black tide that could crush a plane. That was the most heart-wrenching.

A thousand years.

The images innumerably flashed in Richard’s mind. He suddenly sensed a message. A thousand years have passed.

The warrior shone with golden light and stood unmoved before the spatial rift. It used its own body and forcefully suppressed the endless dark life.

At the same time, a sharp aura gradually condensed after countless years of slaughters.

Battle intent.

Blood and slaughters condensed the power.

It wasn’t an authority. It wasn’t a rule force. However, it wasn’t inferior to any power.

The sharpness of a long saber could only shine after countless tempers.

The warrior sharpened its sword.

Time passed by thousands of years, and even to the end, Richard didn’t know how long it had been. Those monsters finally stopped amidst the endless slaughters.

The warrior already stood there proudly.

The battle intent in its body soared to the sky and caused the entire plane to tremble.

Countless deaths and remnant souls made those monsters shiver that penetrated their souls.

They…yes. They were afraid.

However, the monsters’ halt did not call for the final victory.

The golden warrior ground for thousands of years and exhausted to the extreme.

Its breathing became weak.

Richard wondered how things would develop.

Suddenly, a spiderweb appeared on the memory and emitted a dark aura.

Richard’s pupils constricted. The spider silk had already reached the back of the golden warrior before he could take a closer look.

The warrior had dropped its strength to the freezing point and could not react in time when it noticed this emission. It was too late.

‘Puchi!’

A vast head flew into the sky.

The unshakable body froze on the spot.

At this moment, its soul vanished into nothingness.

The spiderweb appeared out of nowhere and disappeared without a trace. No one knew how the attack had erupted.

The scene took an unexpected turn.

However, a shocking scene followed.

The warrior’s divine body stood still before the spatial rift after its head fell off.

Endless battle intent surged like the collapse of mountains and seas.

No one stepped the spatial rift on swollen and twisted evil monsters.

No one dared to get the condensed endless battle intent, even if they died.

That gave rise to this unyielding battle intent.

The images in Richard’s mind suddenly shattered.

He was amazed.

Good and fierce golden god of war!

It had suppressed a spatial rift in the plane for thousands of years.

The last spider silk obviously was the culprit. Spider Goddess Lolita.

The god of conspiracy.

Lolita must have tricked the golden warrior based on its position. The warrior eventually had no choice but to resist those monsters due to various reasons.

She came out finally and harvested the warrior’s soul.

Outsiders could not investigate the process, but there should be no discrepancy in the general situation.

The battle intent condensed after the unconscious golden war god died. That attracted his attention the most.

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