Chapter 581: Crimson Moon Chapter 2: The Return of the Old Days
When all the earth-shattering battle intent poured into Sheena's body, the originally golden golden divine corpse quickly shriveled and shrunk, and in the blink of an eye, it became a severely weathered and broken corpse.
The scum fell all over the ground.
The aura around converged in an instant.
Only Sheena was left sitting on the dry hard ground with her eyes closed.
Open the panel.
Sheena
Status: Metamorphosing
Simple properties don't see anything.
Richard let out a sigh, according to past experience, this level of transformation is not something that can be completed in three or two days.
It's definitely an uphill battle, and to tame that fighting spirit, Sheena needs to be tenacious enough.
However, with the hero altar at the bottom, I am not afraid of any accidents.
The mind moved.
The power of the surrounding space surged out, separating the area.
Even if outsiders arrive here, they can't get close to it.
After doing all this, Richard breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, just wait for the harvest.
I don't know what kind of transformation this battle spirit brewed by the gods can make Sheena.
It's really exciting.
After taking a deep look at Sheena, whose breath was almost non-existent, she turned to leave.
Instead of returning to the Lord's Mansion through the original spatial gate, he went out through the entrance to the Land of Quicksand.
It was already completely dark.
The two moons each shine half of the sky.
As far as the eye can see, the blood and silver light intertwine into a special light, covering the entire desert with a thin veil.
A large number of Dark Treants are stationed here at the moment, the Silent Guardian as a portal connecting the Underworld to the Eternal Lands.
In the light of the blood-colored light, these withered treemen looked terrifying.
Their master, the Ancient Tree of Iniquity, is also transforming into a corrupt swamp that devours the heart of the Chaos Gods.
Richard didn't pay much attention and walked straight towards the two-way portal to the underground world.
Just as he was about to step into the portal, he suddenly heard a sound in his ears.
"Ding~ The lord of the old camp, the Lord of Crimson, has opened the Crimson Moon, and players can enter it freely."
"Ding~ The first player to enter the Crimson Moon: Robert Orr, who touched the power of the old days and became the benefactor of the old days, successfully broke through to the transcendent level, and was rewarded with the title of Old Messenger."
"Ding~ Crimson Moon has been opened to all players, and the new expansion - Crimson Moon Chapter 2: The Return of the Old Days has officially begun."
"The power of the old days scattered in all planes has gradually revived under the light of the crimson moon."
"The ancient gods who once controlled the rules of the world are about to return."
"The lords can take the initiative to find the location of the old gods, and with the help of the power of the old days, they can transform the army into the old troops, so that they have unique attributes."
"You can also go to the Crimson Moon and get a special mission."
"Ding~ Open the refresh of the old class lair, attack various field class strongholds that have been eroded by the old power, and have a chance to get the old class lair."
"Note: After joining the Old Faction, you will be hostile to the gods."
New Expansion Chapter 2?!
Richard's eyes froze, and after opening the prompt and reading it in detail a few times, his face was a little subtle.
Windsor told him that she had built a base for the old faction outside of the main plane
That base is Crimson Moon?
I looked up at the blood-colored moon suspended in the sky, and I was a little amazed in my heart.
The protagonist of the new expansion. It's really unreasonable.
However, since the other party has already begun to lay out in this regard, why do you still want to do magic box business with him?
This little business, the other party shouldn't be so concerned.
That top boss, is he taking care of the city of dusk?
Thinking about this, the mood is a little delicate
After taking a few deep breaths, my gaze gradually calms down and my attention returns to the main point.
Once the old days return. That means that the real chaos is about to begin.
The gods are approaching the time when they lose their authority.
It doesn't even take months for the Crimson Moon to open to the world, which is sure to cause the horror and wrath of the gods.
Next, the Crimson Moon will face an unprecedented battle.
No one will sacrifice their own interests.
The gods will never sit still, and their counterattack will surely be shocking.
However, since Windsor has made this decision, it must have been prepared for a long time.
That person with a lot of wrists is not easy to match.
"I wonder who is the lucky one who has gained the power of the old days and become extraordinary?"
Richard was a little curious.
And with such a good thing, why didn't Windsor give it to him?
No, it's good for the player, but maybe not for him.
It's nice to be able to break through the transcendent with the power of the old days, but does he need it?
And it will be beneficial to him, Windsor will not be stingy, and the price to pay for this is not small.
For example, completely locked in the chariot of the old faction.
But he had already gained a part of the authority of the desert, and the power of the authority was an almost irreconcilable contradiction in the past.
Although I don't know if the power of the desert will be stripped after Ragnarok, it will be different after all.
Shaking his head, he didn't dwell on it, thought about it, and turned around and went back to the land of eternity.
In order to facilitate communication, the Eternal Lands are a key place to connect several realms, and there is always a department for delivering messages.
Call the person in charge and say directly.
"Deliver the word to the El Players Association immediately."
"The Crimson Moon has special benefits, and the first batch to go can get more benefits."
"Inside this gem, its coordinates are inscribed, and if it is sent to the association, naturally someone knows what to do with it."
"Also, let the two vice-presidents make it clear to everyone that the El Players Association. Stand on the side of the old camp. ”
Now that Windsor has already started, he can't drag it out.
When the D-class hero finished his order, he immediately took the gem and turned around to do it himself.
Richard waited until the other party's back disappeared before he came back to his senses.
It seems that something came to mind and opened the player forum.
Sure enough, at the moment, it was all about the second chapter of the Crimson Moon.
Especially the lucky one who became extraordinary, which made countless people envious, jealous and hateful.
"Who knows Robert this by? Extraordinary, that's extraordinary, Lao Tzu is only level 13 now, this bastard's shit luck is too good."
"Who knows where the Crimson Moon will go? I want to go too!! ”
"As soon as I came, there will be a transcendental, brothers, the chapter of the revival of the ancient gods, it seems that the benefits will definitely not be less than that of plane explorers!"
Richard looked at it, and found a post that was pushed up by countless people, and it ranked first in the blink of an eye.
"You say, after that Robert broke through the transcendental, how about with Qingqiubi?"
After Richard saw the title, he clicked in with some curiosity, and wanted to see what those sand sculptures had to say about this matter.
I thought there would be a scolding war, but I didn't expect the situation to be one-sided.
"What is Robert? Not to mention extraordinary, even if you break through the legend, it's not enough to be green! ”
"You're kidding, aren't you? Haven't you seen that post that counts Qingqiu's strength? That pervert has three or four transcendental-level subordinates alone, what kind of storm can a transcendent make in front of the other party? ”
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Although most players are envious of the lucky one, when it comes to Richard, they are almost always in a frenzy.
A transcendent who wants to challenge Qingqiu? Dream! This was almost everyone's reaction.
From the time he entered the first dungeon of Radiant Age, Richard had gradually accumulated a reputation that had reached an extremely exaggerated height after killing the Lord of Greed and establishing the El Players Association.
Even if someone says that he is a god son at this moment, I am afraid that many players believe it.
Richard looked amused, didn't look too much, and after exiting, he checked out other popular posts.
Most of them were useless blows, and only one post from a player on the Nine Floors of Hell lifted his heart.
"Brothers, something is wrong!"
"I just followed a Devil Lord to the deepest part of Hell, and met the legendary Lord of the Nine Hells, Asmodeus!!"
"This terrifying existence actually said that the Nine Prisons would immediately prepare for battle, ready to enter the main plane at any time!"
"And this super boos also said that he saw the fragments of the future, and the whole world would be plunged into turmoil and madness."
"The abyss, hell, and the undead plane will be connected to the main plane in the near future!"
"Hell is now going crazy, everyone hurry up and get ready, I look like I'm coming for real!!"
The Lord of the Nine Hells also sees the future fragments?!
Richard's eyes were slightly condensed, and the pressure in his heart increased.
This news doesn't belong to Windsor alone?!
The Lord of the Nine Hells can see it, does it mean that among the gods, those main god-level existences also have more or less understanding of this?
Thinking of this, his face sank a little.
If the conjecture is true, then the chaos that follows is only ten times more exaggerated than he imagined!
A group of organized, premeditated gods prepare for action in advance, and no one knows what will happen when the time comes.
The sense of urgency in my heart rose again.
Once the Abyss Hell is connected to the main plane, no one is safe.
And what's worse is that with the El plane, he will definitely become the target of countless forces.
Get stronger, City of Dusk, and need to get stronger!
Richard took a deep breath.
During the buffer period of these months, not a single minute or second can be wasted!
At this point, his thoughts did not linger any longer, and immediately turned away from the Eternal Land, and entered the underground world through the spatial gate of the Land of Quicksand.
He hadn't set foot in this important base that supported the rapid development of Dusk City for two or three months, and he needed to inspect it to make sure that he knew what to do next.
In the meantime, look at what Andre has researched that makes Karui so crazy to praise.
Half an hour later, Richard arrived in Bloodhoof City.
Serge Bloodhoof, who has been raised to level 18, the patriarch of the Dungeon Barbarians and the ruler of Bloodhoof City, respectfully welcomed him to the main hall.
Richard sat at the head of the long table, not touching the hot tea brought by the maid, and staring at the dozen or so nervous high-level executives of Searle and Bloodhoof City.
There was a strong sense of dullness in the air.
But he didn't speak, and no one dared to speak.
With the growth of the City of Twilight, Bloodhoof City has been relatively independent from the beginning, and now it has sunk into the City of Twilight and has become a substantial part of the City of Twilight.
Even now the administrative system of Bloodhoof City is under the direct management of Dusk City, and every officer of the army is also appointed by Dusk City.
In the sky above Bloodhoof City, only Richard's will remained.
Serre couldn't stand the depression at first, and after taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice.
"Lord Richard, after half a year of construction in Bloodhoof City, the weapon factory you have repeatedly told has been completely formed with the assistance of President Adele."
"Now there are more than 30,000 talents directly engaged in weapon forging in Bloodhoof City!"
"In order to maintain high production efficiency, more than 300,000 people are providing supporting services for them!"
"To make up for the population gap, we've also immigrated hundreds of tribes and forces to Bloodhoof."
"It's no exaggeration to say that the current blood hoof is unprecedentedly powerful!"
Speaking of this, the tone became more and more excited.
"On the military side, Crucible City has reproduced a long-lost bloodline awakening potion for us based on the secret recipe inherited by our ancestors."
"After the bloodline hidden in the body of the dungeon barbarians has been awakened, our army has transformed into a level 15 top class!"
"As long as I have three more months, I can make the level 15 troops in Bloodhoof City reach 100,000!"
Serge's eyes were frenzied.
Richard nodded slowly.
"You're doing a great job."
"The weapons factory needs to keep this momentum going, and if there is a shortage of manpower, you can report to Karui, and the Naga plane can capture slaves."
"As for the dungeon barbarians' bloodline awakening potion. I remember there was a lot to pay, right? ”
"Five years, after awakening the bloodline, there will be only five years left in life."
The heat in Serge's tone didn't subside.
"But. It's all worth it! ”
"For the sake of power, we can give everything!"
"And you said that a war to destroy the main plane of the underground is coming."
"Even if Bloodhoof City is not a rioter, what awaits us is death!"
"Since there is no way back, then do everything!"
"As long as we can get through this, as long as the City of Dusk is still around, Bloodhoof City will not be extinct!"
Richard took a deep look at the majestic barbarian patriarch.
There will be no retreat when it is time to sacrifice, and no cowardice when it is time to be mad.
This is the real superior.
"Serge, I made a promise."
"One day, I will take you out of the underground world, go to the surface, fight against all races, and let the chess pieces of Bloodhoof City float in the sky."
"I haven't forgotten this promise."
"In a few months, there will be great upheavals that will change the world."
"I send you a call in advance, and all the armies of Bloodhoof City are sent to join the war."
"Win this war, and I will build a city on the surface that belongs entirely to you and the dungeon barbarians."
"Let the dungeon barbarians, step on the surface! Become the ruler of the main plane! ”
When Searle heard this, his eyes burned with scorching flames.
Almost all of us dream of living underground life in a harsh environment to go to the legendary rich and safe surface, with clean water and countless foods.
Even he, the patriarch of Bloodhoof City, was no exception.
But more importantly, it was a promise that Richard had given them.
This is the will of the godslayer!
The news of Richard Slaughtering God has already been publicized countless times by the proclamation department of the City of Twilight, and his great achievements are known to everyone in the underground world.
The Dungeon Clan treats the strong with a worship from the soul.
Selm fell to one knee and shouted in a frenzied tone!
"Bloodhoof will follow you eternally until the end of your life, my lord!"
The high-level officials of Bloodhoof City behind him also knelt on the ground at the same time when they saw this, and issued a solemn oath.
"Ding~ The dungeon barbarian patriarch Serge led all the high-ranking of the dungeon barbarians to swear allegiance to you, and you obtained the absolute command of the dungeon barbarians."
"Ding~ You have completely conquered the underground world, everything here will belong to you, and your legend in the underground world will be raised to the highest level."
"You can issue a conscription order to forcibly recruit all DungeonClans into the army."
"You can issue an executive order to force all dungeonists to carry out their orders."
"In the underworld, the army under your command has all attributes increased by 30%!"
"In the Underworld, you have the right to mine all the resource points."
"In the underground world, all wild monsters will be afraid of you, will not take the initiative to attack your army, and there is a high probability that intelligent life in the wild will directly surrender to you."
When Richard saw the system prompt, he was stunned for a moment, and then a happy smile appeared on his face.
Although he was also in control of the underground world before, it was not as good as this absolute control.
After Searle knelt down, after more than half a year of strategy management, the underground world was completely owned by him at this moment, both de facto and nominally.
A truly private fiefdom.
As long as he wants, he can immediately issue a conquest order and gather one dungeon army after another.
In the underworld, where all the soldiers are in the army, no one dares to ignore this feature.
Serge's submission made the foundation of the city of twilight skyrocket again.