Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start Chapter 207 - Break Into the

Chapter 207: Chapter 180: Break Into the Temple and Face the Evil [3/3]

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

‘Sizzle!’

They could hear the sound of corrosion.

The long thicker than a door sword in the hand of the heavy sword warrior had strewed rust.

So rotten bodies stuck on the heavy sword warrior’s body had even corroded the surrounding area and left various holes.

Not long after, the bodies of the heavy sword warriors, which were supposed to corrode the vital parts, suddenly tilted and directly fell to the ground.

‘Kacha! Kacha!’

The battle swords hacked at the ground and splashed tons of sand grains.

This directly destroyed seven or eight heavy sword warriors.

This could have destroyed three squads of heavy sword warriors if not for Richard’s tily discovery.

After he manipulated the heavy sword warriors to retreat, the broken bodies were like magnets absorbed into the bodies of the divine guards of Ankham.

While Richard looked at this scene, he felt paramountly troubled.

These nine divine guards were far more strenuous to deal with than he had expected.

He could not continue to waste ti with these monsters.

The opponents had the support of the god’s evil power, which was sturdier than the god’s ancient tree.

Moreover, the other party could fight against the air, so it was almost impossible to exhaust them to death.

Richard looked at the imaginary chains behind the other party and saw the Dark Temple.

To catch a thief, one must acquire the leader first.

‘Let’s see how arrogant you are after I destroyed your lairs.

Richard was also ruthless.

“Baal, lead the giant axe death knights to charge!

“Bandaged mummy, scorpion warrior, coordinate with Gray to tie down the enemy.

“Gunter, take the skeleton demon, the skeleton blood dragon, the undead soldier, and the dark gargoyle that didn’t ride on the sand condensation archers to destroy the temple at the rear!”

He gave the order.

‘Ta! Ta!’

The D-rank axe dead knight hero Baal Sharpclaw, who had prepared for a long, imdiately charged forward with the colossal axe of the death knights.

The colossal axe death knights had a rather strapping characteristic — the longer the distance of the charge, the more punishing the impact force they carried.

The nine Ankam divine guards looked at the ferocious cavalry and subconsciously wanted to fly up and dodge.

However, before they could control them with their voices.

‘Boom!’ The power that impacted their souls attacked again, and their bodies stiffened violently.

The curse words were never absent.

Horse riding camp.

Baal led dozens of undead with giant tomahawks as they swept past like a gale.

‘Hu!’ The giant tomahawks hacked into the monsters’ bodies, which caused their mud bodies to explode.

The warhorses charged forward. Even though the divine guards of Ankham were four ters tall, the impact of this power still knocked them back.

Undead horses trampled them.

Gunter seized the opportunity and imdiately rushed into the Dark Temple with the skeleton demon, the axe of the dead, and the heavy sword warrior.

Richard stared at this scene, ready to issue a new order.

The superlatively paralyzing aura in the Dark Temple still startled Richard.

That unknown existence was like a hunter hidden in the darkness, ready to unleash a shocking attack at any ti.

He could only maintain his patience and suppress his desire to attack.

Moreover, the troop in his hands was not a harmless little white rabbit.

This was a troop that could pierce through the eyes!

However, as the troop instantly gathered, Richard seed to have thought of sothing. While he controlled the sand, he suddenly approached within a hundred ters of the Dark Temple.

Just as the threatening aura sharp as the back of a blade soared more than ten tis, the yellow sand-like light on his body surged.

The yellow sand on the ground gathered directly onto the troop below.

A sturdy yellow sand armor was ford on the troop’s body in a few blinks of an eye.

[Sand Condensation (Into Armor) (Beyond A-rank) — Condensing yellow sand into battle armor can be applied to oneself or a troop within a 100-ter radius. Duration: 10 minutes. Minimum consumption of 100 magic energy points. The more energy consud, the sturdier the battle armor condensed.]

The yellow sand armor on the troop got increasingly thicker and heavier. But at the sa ti, due to the mana, it was almost as light as nothing.

It did not burden the troop at all.

Even a dark gargoyle immune to dark magic and did not affect buffs had armor that floated on its body.

This was the armor that it had condensed on the enemy. It was not a buff’s magic nor directly cast on the enemy. It was equivalent to giving the enemy an additional layer of armor.

However, sand condensed this layer of armor.

After this was all done, it imdiately retreated to avoid the paralyzing threat of death.

When Richard was 200 ters away, cold sweat the size of beans had already appeared on his forehead.

The mont he got close, he felt as if he had entered the mouth of a giant abyssal beast. Every cell warned him.

At this mont, Gray still forcibly controlled the nine Ankham divine guards.

Gray also entered the Dark Temple with its troop at this mont.

Richard cald and used his mind to control the heavy sword warrior to step into the temple.

The next second, an indescribable coldness and evil aura assaulted him.

Even though he had not personally co, an indescribable chill rose on his spine.

Through the heavy sword warrior’s line of sight, a terrifying scene appeared in his perception.

This temple from the outside did not seem to take up a large area. However, after he entered, he discovered that it was 30 ters tall and the hall was more than 200 ters wide.

At this mont, it was as if they had entered the mouth of so giant beast.

The shape of the temple was oval. Countless octopus tentacles with sticky liquid waved around.

Long tentacles shrouded even the ceiling.

And sharp teeth filled each tentacle.

Fear would devour anyone with agoraphobia at first glance.

At the end of the line of sight.

A giant evil god statue with a flesh-winged skeleton behind stood in front. Its legs were together, and its body curled up.

The octopus tentacles on its face were particularly eye-catching.

The giant evil god statue gave off a terrifying aura of an evil god from the abyss that had existed for countless eras and stared at intruders.

Richard could sense that the source of everything was this giant evil god statue.

The nine umbilical-like cord imaginary chains connected to the Ankham divine guards extended from its tentacles.