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

Chapter 413: Do Something Big and Make This World Tremble

Richard felt sparingly regretful when Windsor ultimately did not agree to his proposal to sacrifice first the kobold god to heaven.

The fall of a god had too many implications.

It could cause a vast negative impact if one didn’t handle the aftermath well. Everything would waste if one ruined the plan.

Richard took out the ancient god statue and the imprisoned dog-headed god’s soul clone in the prison after he followed her instructions.

The steel cage looked very loose, but it could firmly imprison souls.

The blurry, fog-like kobold god’s clone soul immediately woke up without the ancient god statue suppression.

The distorted figure floated in the cage and charged out crazily.

However, it looked like one cut off all the sounds, like a silent pantomime.

Windsor glanced at it and then turned her attention to the ancient god statue in Richard’s hand.

There was a subtle look in her eyes.

“Lord Richard, I didn’t expect you would receive the recognition of an ancient god’s relic.”

“Every living being that comes into contact with the sacred object endures the corrosion of the ancient god’s will. That is the power of laws, and there is no way to escape. As you block the corrosion, you could control the power within.”

Richard frowned slightly. He remembered his first encounter with the ancient god statue. The existence was terrifying and distorted.

It almost devoured him long ago if not for the birth of Explosive Battle Tomahawk Shatterer.

Richard momentarily pondered then, raised his head to look at the faceless statue before him and slowly said, “Chairman Windsor, why is the ancient god statue like this?”

“Strange?”

He wanted to say that it was hideous and terrifying

Windsor smiled.

“The world is always foolish, judging the heart from the outside.”

“The ancient gods aren’t living beings. They don’t have worldly desires, and the formation of their bodies is also related to their laws.”

“Therefore, it seems that its form is special, to the extent that it exceeds the understanding of ordinary people.”

Richard finally understood.

The ancient gods always gave him a disharmonious and strange feeling.

He did not expect there to be such a secret.

However, he also seemed to know why one could eliminate the ancient gods so quickly. Other than the gods stealing power, could it have something to do with being ugly?

Appearances were justice. This sentence was applicable in “Shining Era”.

No one liked to see a life they could not understand or even feel physically uncomfortable.

Compared to the gods who currently controlled authority, the image of an ancient god was arduous to spread…

Richard momentarily pondered and slowly said, “Chairman Windsor, the ancient gods don’t need believers. What’s our main purpose for letting the Crimson Moon appear in the eyes of the world?…”

“Attacking the faith of the gods and shaking their foundations.”

Windsor’s tone was firm.

“Without the power of faith, the gods will weaken.