Richard left the dungeon and went straight to the land of quicksand.
He communicated with the planar power and anchored the fixed spatial rift in the primary area.
The two-way portal to the underground world was close to the land of quicksand.
The god's ancient tree cleaned up the mess near Sunset City and had yet to return.
The other party will protect these two spatial rifts on the return of the top-tier boss returned.
The spatial rift that led to the Eternal Land was 20 meters long and 10 meters high. One could see from the outside the entire plane.
Richard saw this, and his emotions were sparingly subtle.
This was a plane that belonged solely to him.
Half a year ago, he wouldn't dare to think about owning a plane.
The speed of his growth had finally caught up with his ambition.
This place would become another center of development for Twilight City.
ραпdα- n૦νe|`c,0m The agricultural area and the frost grass needed to produce the Black Sorbet would all take root and germinate on this land.
This place would be the perfect shelter in terms of military affairs. He could control the planar power and build an eternal war fortress...
Just the thought of it could make him feel the potential of this plane.
Richard calmed himself down.
All of this required a massive amount of resources.
Fortunately, Twilight City was on the right track.
They would still receive several resources even if they continued to develop step by step.
Richard returned to Twilight City in deep thought after he comforted Bruley.
Richard stood before the city wall and looked into the distance. One could see large patches of blood scattered on the vast yellow sand. The blood caused the sand to solidify into hard blocks and spread out on the ground.
The Twilight City troop dug out the corpses from the yellow sand and piled them together. They piled up into several mountains due to the sheer number of corpses.
The scene looked horrifying and tragic. That gave people a strong visual impact.
The Twilight City troops were composed of undead soldiers. They had no concept of death, nor did they have any fear.
However, the dungeon soldiers were different. They were normal lifeforms. They enormously mourn the death of their companions and become the subjects of their revenge.
Their morale was low, although they obtained the victory.
Richard looked at the assembled dungeon troops, which only had about five battalions left. He flew over the troops afterward.
He saw the familiar figure appear again, and the eyes of the troop below immediately burned.
That was the legend of the underground world. There was another battle record they admired–slaying a god!
The image of the kobold god lying on the ground like a dead dog was engraved in their hearts. They would never forget it.
It was too shocking.
Richard looked at the rising morale of the troop. He glanced around and said in a deep voice, "To all the heroes who participated in the war, I am the lord of Twilight City, Richard."
"Your bravery in this battle saved Twilight City.
"I, and the people, will never forget your contributions."
The power of yellow sand surged from Richard's body as he spoke.
In a trance, everyone seemed to see a sandstorm that swept across the world once again.
"Meritorious deeds must be rewarded. This is the law of Twilight City!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
In the sky, the power of the yellow sand on Richard's body formed a storm that howled directly at the troop on the ground.
A vast expanse of yellow sand enveloped this troop in a breath's time.
The dungeon soldiers only felt a unique power that surged into their bodies. Then, they felt there was an additional power in their bloodline.
Some people tried to activate the power, but they were surprised to find that their bodies had turned into grains of sand.
What was this?
They realized their companions had also turned into yellow sand amidst their shock.
A message suddenly appeared in their minds after they transformed into grains of sand.
[Deserted. Immune to 99% of physical damage received. Last for 10 minutes.]
"Was this… A gift from Lord Richard?"
They were so excited that their eyes turned red when they saw the exaggerated attributes of the skill.
Immune to 99% physical damage! Moreover, it would last for 10 minutes!! Gods above, what kind of exaggerated and overbearing skill was this?
No wonder the troop of Twilight City was so brave. It was all gratitude to Lord Richard.
Excitement engulfed their hearts as they looked at Richard with a burning gaze.
Their gratitude has swept away Richard's gloominess in his heart.
This skill was simply priceless. This was a skill that could save lives!
Some of the dungeon soldiers who had activated the desert could not help but experiment.
One has seen a long saber slashed through a body but remained unharmed. That resident almost went insane with excitement.
"Praise you, great ruler!"
"Lord Richard, you must be the savior of the underworld!"
"This skill is too powerful!"
Everyone was bewildered.
Sel Bloodhoof looked at his body turned into sand. He was overwhelmed and could not control himself.
The expedition to the surface and the support for Twilight City had not been in vain with this skill alone.
This remarkable skill was too precious. It could save lives at critical moments.
Richard waited for the system notification to indicate that he had successfully bestowed the skill to Sand Transformation before he retracted the power of the sand.
He could bestow the Sand Transformation to external troops after his advance to level 15.
However, troops from outside Twilight City could not level up after the skill. That was how they differed from the bonafide residents.
Richard glanced at the level 17 City Lord of Bloodhoof City.
"Sel, you should have realized how powerful the surface forces are after this war. When you return, work hard to develop and hope that Bloodhoof City can catch up with Twilight City and conquer this world together."
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