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

Chapter 437: Ancient Secret

Its ancient tone gave off a feeling that it had transcended time and has passed down from ancient times.

As the voice echoed in his mind, Richard felt that the dwarf god’s gaze seemed to have penetrated space and seen him.

The other party’s eyes flashed with wisdom that could see through everything.

It was deep and quiet.

“I can sense the aura of a new world. I can’t pry into the past and future…unknown souls.”

“Are you a life form from another world?”

“Fam Grimmauld, greetings, stranger.”

His tone was calm and gentle. It was not as high and mighty as Richard imagined. Instead, it sounded like an old friend meeting.

It was a different feeling from the extreme kobold god and the evil King of Decay.

Richard raised an eyebrow and looked straight into the pair of bright eyes. He did not show any weakness just because of the other’s extraordinariness.

His tone was calm and indifferent.

“His Holiness, Richard, the ruler of Twilight City, greets you.”

Countless experiences had long transformed the rookie overlord who would feel uncomfortable on corpses at the beginning of the “Shining Era” into an iron-blooded ruler.

His mental fortitude was unshakable.

The dwarf god sensed Richard’s attitude. The dwarf ruler lowered its hand on its cheek and sat up straight. Its eyes shone brighter.

“I once saw a corner of the future. I have observed that this world would change because of strange visitors.”

“The old days will fade, and a new era will begin.”

“Lord Richard, this is the change of an era…”

“I haven’t seen a corner of the future…”

Richard’s pupils contracted at these words, and his aura suddenly turned cold.

The importance he attached to the dwarf god instantly increased by several levels.

“Your Excellency Fam, you can see the future?”

In ancient myths, who were those who could predict the future?

“Big shot. The big shot among the biggest shots!”

Putting everything else aside, just knowing what would happen in the future, as long as one made some arrangements and catered to the general trend, one could obtain a foundation that outsiders could not imagine.

It was like a big city before housing prices took off. Or a bitcoin that one had yet to appreciate…

Richard’s mind spun.

Truth or lie?

Why was the dwarf god sealed in a statue if he could predict the future if it were true?

Have the external forces sealed it, or… Did it take the initiative?

Did this god with such power plot something?

Richard suddenly remembered the prophecy that the dwarf had left behind…The rise of the Crimson Moon would awaken it.

Wasn’t today the first time the Crimson Moon rose?

The early appearance of the Crimson Moon activated the statue of the dwarf god and awakened it.

In that case… He had also entered the other party’s prophecy.