[401-600] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 418: That Tree Is Alive? No, That Wasn't a Tree, That Was Abomination

After the level 19 mummy hero gave the order, it immediately commanded the skeleton dragon under it to change direction and fly towards the north.

“Grace mainland overlord hadn’t appeared yet. He couldn’t ruin its master’s plan. Those lowly creatures shouldn’t be here!”

The reinforcements from the dungeon had gone crazy at the flank of Twilight City!

They would engage in the most intense bloody battle with the kobold and the mummy troop.

The reinforcements that had suddenly appeared with the help of the sandworms stalled the allied forces that were about to destroy Twilight City.

However, the troop of the Dune Lord was too powerful.

Guardian mummies, sand condensation archers, mummy spearthrowers… All of them were above level 15. They were better than the quality of the troops on the battlefield.

Moreover, because they had entered the battle late, four or five large teams remained…

They had reorganized their dense troop formation after a short period of chaos.

They launched an even fiercer attack on the dungeon reinforcements.

One of the guardian mummies ran into a fully armored dungeon barbarian.

The guardian mummy thrust out its spears as it engaged in a close battle.

The barbarian warriors from the dungeon roared as they rushed over with a shield in one hand and a saber in the other. The barbarian warriors immediately raised their short war shields to block the spear.

‘Clang!’

Sparks exploded when the contradictions intersected.

The barbarian warrior in the dungeon took two steps back, but it did not lose its fighting strength.

However, the ruby eyes of the guardian mummy exploded with a dazzling light before it could retaliate.

The spear exploded with ten times the power.

‘Bang!’

The barbarian warrior felt its hand go numb, and it sent its shield flying. Its body fell back uncontrollably.

Cold light reflected in its eyes when it wanted to control its body, and then it lost consciousness.

The average level of the barbarian warriors in the dungeon was ten. Their potential ranged from Rare 3-stars to Glorious 3-stars.

Compared to the guardian mummies, the difference in strength was enormous.

There was almost no chance of victory in most cases of fights against an enemy that was four or five levels higher than oneself or even one level higher in potential.

The blood soaked the yellow sand and instantly solidified into a hard lump.

The reinforcements in the dungeon began to fall in large numbers.

In the end, it was all thanks to the ten sandworms that the situation did not collapse.

However, this short stalemate did not last long. A level 18 kobold hero came down.

The other party was a rare spellcaster. It held a bone staff and aimed it at the sandworm.

The sandworm’s body exploded with endless mana when it attacked again.

In the next second, the yellow sand on the ground instantly petrified, and stone spikes dozens of meters long exploded.

The stone spikes did not appear where the sandworms were. That was sparingly odd.