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

1141 Chapter 628: Qingqiu Tore the Ninth Hell Lord? [2/6]

A few figures in the shadows looked at the Dark Goddess Shar in shock in an unknown tavern.

“Darkness Goddess, is Asmodeus going to attack the gods? But didn’t he lose his authority as well?”

Shar, who was in the form of a middle-aged woman, felt the fear of the evil gods, and her eyes flashed with mockery.

“You’re scared already? You’re so timid that it makes people laugh…”

Their faces stiffened, and they wanted to retort but were speechless. That was Asmodeus!

“You’re not afraid. You’re the f*cking Darkness Goddess. We expected you to be bold. Who are we? You are incomparable…”

Shar slowly picked up the wine glass on the table, and the red liquid entered her mouth and went down her throat.

She lightly savored the taste of the wine. She casually spoke afterward.

“Asmodeus had long prepared for this. He hadn’t attacked the Grace Mainland Overlord these days, most likely to use him to gather the gods.”

“And he would have found ways to gather the gods even if the Grace Mainland Overlord didn’t attract them. One couldn’t escape anyway, no matter what.”

“There are many ways to reach a higher level, but the most feasible path is to control more authority.”

“Gods to control more authority. No one will fight for authority If we slay all the gods.”

“Asmodeus has been trapped at this level for far too long…You should know how much this ancient devil craves power.”

As she spoke, her face revealed some recollection.

“Countless years ago, I had a similar thought. It was just that my poor sister stopped me at that time.

“Asmodeus wants to embark on this path. The transition between the ancient and new eras is undoubtedly the best time.”

The figures quickly felt a chill down their spines when they heard this casual statement from the beings in the shadows.

They looked at the Darkness Goddess and didn’t care at all. They felt these top-tier gods were all f*cking lunatics!

Completely unreasonable!

Did they treat the gods as pigs? Kill as they wished?

They would not care about anything for breaking through.

But Shar and Asmodeus said this. So they forcefully swallowed back their curses.

Both of them had such strength!

“Lord, what should we do now?”

Shar looked at the blurry figure with a mocking expression.

“Don’t associate me with you guys… One cannot compare a pig prepared for slaughter to a radiant moon!”

A few of them froze wide-eyed. They could not say anything to refute it.

The Dark Goddess’s reputation was on par with Asmodeus.

They could only look at each other and fall silent.

The weak had no right to decide their fate. At this moment, they were.

Sun Cathedral.

The Light Goddess, the Sun God, the Dawn God, the Justice God. Wait, more than 20 famous Gods from the Good and Lawful Faction were all present.

They heard Asmodeus’ words. They looked at each other and saw the seriousness in each other’s eyes.

“What should we do now?”

The Light Goddess emitted a holy light. She muttered with a subtle expression.

The undead had been on the same side as Richard when they attacked the city. But the two sides had become enemies again.

However, it was not their turn to attack yet. The Evil Faction gods would tear the other party into pieces.

Their enemy was Asmodeus now. He was the ruler of the Ninth Hell who wanted to kill the gods!

The Sun God spoke slowly.

“Asmodeus planned to keep the Grace Mainland Overlord until now. He could obtain authority after he killed the overlord.”

“Asmodeus holds power. He will immediately point his butcher knife at the gods.”

“We must unite everyone’s strength to break the seal here!”

The gods could regain their power, although the New Era would end after they killed all the Grace Mainland Lords favored by the World’s Power.

However, the recovery time and extent of recovery were also uncertain.

Asmodeus, who had complete authority, would have the power to kill all the gods.

There would be no exceptions!

Protecting and preventing the death of Richard wasn’t an option. They couldn’t lose everything in exchange for the so-

called start of a New Era if they were the representatives of the Good and Lawful Faction.

No one would give up everything if the benefits involved were too generous. Light was only relative.

And who could be sure that the New Era would be better than the present?

What if the New Era was worse? Was defending the Old World the right choice?

A calm voice interrupted their thoughts Just as the gods pondered how to deal with Asmodeus.

“It was only ten days or over, and I’ve only gathered a hundred gods… Your efficiency is unbearably slow.”

“Asmodeus, the soul of the Ancient Era, can’t cross the sea of the New Era…It’s time for the curtains to fall.”

“One should the ancient souls in the long river of time to rot.”

The gods subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the figure floating above the desert church.

His expression was a little strange.

This Grace Mainland Overlord again? Did this guy know what he was talking about?

It took more than ten days for more than a hundred gods to gather. You didn’t think you set this trap, did you?