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

Chapter 429: A Dimension Stone and the Seed of the World Tree

The Dune Lord looked at the crystal coffin and let out a long sigh.

A bitter smile appeared on its face.

“Lord Richard… Something has stripped my power off.”

Helplessness engulfed the Dune Lord’s eyes.

“Right now, we can’t open the crystal coffin.”

Richard frowned.

“Tell me the way.”

The lord of the dunes exchanged its chips for its life. It didn’t hesitate and said.

“Use fresh blood as a guide and soul as a key…” Its tone became complicated.

“Then, I’ll use the power of yellow sand to enter the crystal coffin. And I could communicate with that plane’s will and enter that plane.”

The power of the yellow sand was the foundation it relied on to survive. The Dune Lord lost it.

It had personally set up the method to open it, but it could no longer open itself.

They said it was a great irony.

But the heart does not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction. To live is now its biggest wish. It understood that life is precious when death strangles the throat.

Richard stared at the rotten lifeform.

He said slowly.

“I will send you to the underground world if everything goes as you say.”

“Gray-colored dwarves rule a city I own. Alchemy is the primary industry.”

“You can continue your research inside… Your path to godhood.”

Turning into a plane and controlling power that was even greater than that of a god might seem ridiculous, but this was a fantasy world, and anything could happen.

It spoke and looked into the other party’s eyes seriously. It uttered word by word.

“This is my promise to you.”

The Dune Lord rarely made promises. But once it did, it would carry out as stated.

The Dune Lord sensed the power in the other party’s words. It sparingly relaxed.

“I believe in your character and will never lie to you, Lord.”

Richard did not comment.

The Dune Lord lost its power but was very valuable.

Experience, knowledge, sight, the posture in its mind, the secrets it knew, these were all things that could not be measured easily.

It was also where the genuine value lay.

It was not too much to work for Twilight City for three to five hundred years to atone for it after one committed such a serious crime, right?

The corners of Richard’s mouth curled up slightly.

“I hope so.”

Then, he turned to look at the crystal coffin.

At this moment, the god’s ancient statue emitted dark light that enveloped the coffin and suppressed the surging power.

However, one could discover upon closer inspection that the ancient god statue slowly devoured the power that the other party dissipated.

Richard momentarily pondered.

The incomparably thick power of yellow sand slowly surged out of his body when he pressed the hand of the crystal coffin.

That directly replaced the ancient god statue to take over the crystal coffin.