Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start Chapter 1157 629: The Final Battle, the Beginning of a New Era [12/12]

Meanwhile, the players and low-tier residents who had just wrapped up the Battle of the Gods grew weary of the endless quarrels. Everyone hoped a dominant leader would step forward, sort out the chaos, and establish fresh rules along with order.

Individuals aware of how the gods' war concluded kept a sharp watch on Solan City and Twilight City.

They burned with curiosity about the supreme power that brought the conflict to an end. Did Richard survive?

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Nothingness engulfed Richard completely. Time lost all meaning to him. It seemed like eons had slipped by, yet only moments passed.

After what felt like an eternity, a faint voice reached out to him.

"Wake up, wake up…"

The war had concluded, and a new beginning loomed on the horizon.

"Wake up, wake up…"

The voice intensified, growing more insistent. This slowly pulled Richard's awareness back from the boundless void and darkness.

At last, the summons reached its crescendo. Richard's eyes snapped open abruptly.

A sweet aroma tickled his nostrils first. Then came the profound warmth and coziness cradling him from behind.

He lifted his gaze to meet a stunning, perfect face beaming down at him.

"Chairman Windsor…"

His throat rasped, parched as if starved of water amid the desert for half a month.

Bliss flooded Windsor's heart. A mix of pain and delight stirred within her.

This lord who felled gods effortlessly stirred her deepest emotions. Her eyes brimmed with red, reminiscent of a devoted wife long separated from her beloved.

The image of this figure shielding her, taking a spear through the chest, etched eternally in Windsor's memory.

She addressed him in her softest tone.

"Lord Richard, how do you feel now?"

"I'm fine. I'm fine. How are things outside? Where are Asmodeus and the demon troop?"

"All is secure. No gods remain in this world. Asmodeus lies defeated and sealed in the dungeon, awaiting your judgment."

"Humans no longer command the Ninth Hell. The devil troops have retreated from the Mortal Plane. We can't raise obedient devil armies anymore…"

Relief washed over Richard.

"What about Twilight City's casualties? Did the foes harm our heroes?"

"Twilight City lies mostly in ruins. The troops suffered annihilation with no survivors. Just a handful of troop lairs endured. Yet we safeguarded the Hero Altar and revived the fallen heroes. The toll was immense, but the war's ultimate rewards far outweigh those losses—gains beyond your wildest dreams.

"The entire world now awaits your return."

"What of the residents?"

"They remain safe and sound in Eternal City."

"And the Ell Plane?"

Richard settled down after his barrage of inquiries.

"The devastation hit record levels. Twilight City got razed, and our hard-earned troops vanished. Still, we made it through, didn't we?

"As long as we live, hope endures for all. We'll swiftly restore what foes demolished and breed those troops anew!"

Windsor responded, her gaze sparkling as she met his eyes.

"Lord Richard, we've achieved our original goal."

Richard gazed at Windsor's features and savored her embracing warmth. A smile curved his lips.

"Yes, the gods fulfilled our desire."

Clamoring footsteps echoed from beyond the room soon after.

Richard instinctively glanced over and spotted familiar faces.

Solan City's spirited young princess, Christy, led the way, her usual playfulness subdued by anxiety. The war had stripped away her youthful naivety.

Upon spotting him, her face lit up with a radiant grin.

Trailing her came Rebecca, Frostwolf Family's reigning leader who controlled half the Ice Empire. Clad in pristine white armor, her eyes overflowed with worry and elation.

Queen Tundel of the Ell Plane stood present too. Richard's eyes swept over Adele, Twilight City's prized gem turned Blacksmith Master, the formidable Dark Valkyrie Fay, Vampire Breed Archduchess Loreinna, Divine Soul Renee, steadfast warrior Xina, and young centaur Emily. Tears glistened in all their eyes.

The group crowded into the chamber.

Outside, Dark Soul Eater Kratos, Deception God Tai Long, Karu, Gray, Gunter, and hero Brown lingered. In the yard beyond, massive beings like the Golden Lion of Greed, God's Ancient Tree, and Undead Dragon Hero Alves waited eagerly for tidings.

Moreover, [Steamed Bun Lover], [Where's Your F*cking Italian Cannon], alongside Ell Players Association reps gathered there.

Envoys from the Ell Alliance and local powers had arrived in numbers.

All awaited Richard's awakening.

They understood that with Richard alive, a spot awaited each of them.

This battle proved utterly astonishing.

Now, everyone awaited Richard's awakening to reshape the world.

Richard acknowledged the greetings and worries from those around him. Windsor softly recounted the events unfolding outside during the recent days.

"Lord Richard, the moment has arrived to confront those powers. Starting today, the Mortal Plane enters a fresh era of order, with you at its helm!"

Her starry eyes fixed on Richard. Pride filled her gaze completely.

This youth was destined to rise as the supreme ruler over the entire realm!

Richard gradually sat upright and stared at the girl supporting his arm. Then his gaze swept over the stunning women present in the chamber.

His spirits lifted considerably.

He prepared to respond when Karu burst in abruptly, clutching a missive.

"Lord, a soldier just delivered this unusual letter meant for you. It bears a seal infused with potent magic. Here you are, Lord."

Richard's eyes narrowed sharply.

'A message addressed to me?'

With mild suspicion, he accepted the envelope. It appeared entirely plain. Upon his touch, the enchantment upon it faded away instantly.

"Quite the ingenious spell."

Richard's brow furrowed faintly. Detecting no threat, he cautiously unsealed it and perused the contents with care.

For a brief instant, he fixated on the text. A subtle change crossed his features.

After a prolonged pause, he refolded the letter. Bold script materialized on the once-empty surface.

[To the new guardian. Until forever, Abner.]

Windsor, standing nearest, caught sight of the inscription and instantly recalled certain hidden truths.

A smile curved her lips.

"What words did Mother God impart to you?"

Richard passed the letter to Windsor. He wished for her to examine it. She accepted without hesitation and recited its words in a gentle tone.

"The guardian's inheritance lies within the second mountain range of the Elf Forest..."

Windsor pressed on with her reading. Richard slipped from her embrace and rose steadily to his feet.

He faced the heroes gathered there and broke into a grin.

"A new adventure calls to us..."

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(End of the book)