Richard looked at the attributes of the stone statues of the dead. He had upgraded them to Crown 3-stars. His initially tense-filled heart relaxed a lot.
Every increase in rank was an unprecedented transformation for the troop.
The higher the level, the more exaggerated the increase.
All the skills of the stone statues of the dead were initially B-rank. Their attributes had all increased now that Richard had upgraded them to A-rank.
It was not an exaggeration to say that the players would still treat them as small-unit bosses even if he brought the stone statue of the dead alone.
They were too fierce.
The King of the Imperial Troop Lair had ruthlessly suppressed Richard because of the difference in rank. But they had reached a competitive stance now since their potential had increased.
And the king mummies were Radiant Moon 3-stars soldiers.
The battle power of the stone statues of the dead was almost at the level of an overlord after Richard strengthened five crystals, fused a few gemstones, enhanced the attack technology, and strengthened the original fire, the glorious treasure.
The king mummies of the King of the Imperial Troop Lair would definitely not be a match for these soldiers if he could raise them to Radiant Moon 3-stars.
The trump card that he had personally nurtured was not a weakling.
He now had 500 guardian mummies, 130 king mummies, and 125 skeleton blood dragons, including his rudimentary troops. He had 1,855 soldiers, which was almost two large groups.
Additionally, he had two large groups and thirteen small groups of radiant moon-level king mummies.
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that this troop could be the backbone of Solan City, crown ascetic overseers.
One’s strength was the toughest confidence to deal with external challenges.
Richard’s lips curled up.
That didn’t include the three large groups of vampire breeds led by transcendent Loreinna.
Apart from that, the god’s ancient tree, the two thousand dark treants, and the thousands of poisonous and slaughter wasps also comprised the reckoning troop of Twilight City.
The number of troops in Twilight City had already exceeded that of ideal troops with these battle forces.
Tens of thousands of people!
These all had sterling battle strengths.
Richard upgraded the stone statues of the dead to crown-level and did not continue to attack. He left the remaining one million or more rare resources in his hands.
The city would refresh the troop lair every 1st day of each month.
This reinforcement was great, but the cost of recruiting troops would also increase exponentially.
He couldn’t use up his remaining rations, so he had to reserve a portion.
One could not manipulate time.
None of the players filled with anticipation, fear, and unease, nor the natives who had vaguely sensed the change in the atmosphere could stop the passage of time.
December 26th… 27th… 28th… The calendar in the center of Twilight City updated. The residents felt that the atmosphere in Twilight City became more solemn.
It was a kind of depression one could notice from everyone’s hurried footsteps and the grave expressions of the troops.
It was like? On the eve of the sandstorm.
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[401-600] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START
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