[601-END] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 606: A Closer Relationship With Twilight City

A Closer Relationship With Twilight City The Grand Duke of Frostwolf was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a dignified expression.

His pupils suffused a deep blue hue. It was like the hard ice on the sea.

He wore a hood made of grayish-brown wolf fur and stood solemnly in the small square in front of the Lord’s Mansion like a statue.

Two old white-haired men stood on either side of him. One wore black, and the other white. They were quiet. But they emitted a pressure that made one’s heart tremble.

The residents who passed by would subconsciously avoid them despite the deliberate concealment of their aura. They felt great fear subconsciously as if they were dragons that had transformed into human forms.

Gray commanded the overall situation on the city wall in his empty eye sockets. The soul fire was burning.

The A-rank mummy hero sensed an extremely terrifying aura from the two men.

‘Legend!

‘These men are legends!’

The old white-haired man in black behind the Grand Duke of Frostwolf spoke slowly after a long silence.

“Grand Duke, this city is preparing for war. It seems that the demons have already ventured deep into the desert.”

“The situation is getting increasingly predictable.”

The Grand Duke wore a wolf fur cloak. He turned his body and looked at the city walls on the highest alert and the heavy crossbows on the arrow towers.

“That’s why we came here this time.”

The old white-haired man in black was somewhat unwilling.

“But Grand Duke, is the Grace Mainland Overlord worth our trip?”

“Any major noble in Frostwolf City can take it, although his territory is extraordinary.”

The old white-haired man in white nodded.

The Grand Duke of Frostwolf turned to look at the two men. He narrowed his eyes as he spoke with a complicated tone.

“You just came back from the Eternal Land of Frost. You don’t know how extraordinary Lord Richard is…”

The white-robed man raised his voice slightly before the Grand Duke could finish.

“Grand Duke, we should thank the other party for the victory gem… However, the undead troop had gathered. They can invade at any time.”

“We’ve come thousands of miles away to seek the support of a Grace Mainland Overlord. Aren’t we going in the wrong direction?”

“Now, we should go back and ask the other archdukes and the royal family for help!”

They had explored the Eternal Land of Frostwolf City for the past two years as the hidden force of the Frostwolf Family. However, the Grand Duke suddenly summoned them.

Then, he brought them directly to Twilight City.

Half an hour was enough for him to explain the development of the situation and how to deal with the undead. He did not even have time to explain the purpose of this trip.

At this moment, they knew their goal was to cooperate with a Grace Mainland Overlord who had just arrived on the Mortal Plane less than two years ago. No, the Grand Duke of Frostwolf even said they wanted to get his support.

That was hard for the two men to accept.

As a top-tier family of the Ice Empire and a force at the overlord level, why didn’t they come all the way here to meet a Grace Mainland Lord? Was this a joke?