Morning Breeze Arrives

1 billion people from the Earth woke up and discovered that they had transmigrated to an alternate world.
They possessed their own land and had become lords.
They had to struggle to survive in a foreign world by attacking other cities and conquering new lands.
Leo Ray received the God Tier talent [Golden Touch]. He could turn stone into gold and upgrade items.
[Congratulations! Your Rank One Recruitment Tag has been upgraded to Rank Five Recruitment Tag.]
[Congratulations! Your Rank Two Weapon: Crescent Moon Blade has been duplicated 101 times.]
[Congratulations! Your Rank Three Weapon: Great Land Two-handed Sword has been upgraded to Rank Five Weapon: Dragon Slayer Sword.]
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[Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord with a Level Two Mansion.]
[Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord to completely kill off a boss.]
[Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord to conquer a city.]
…
While others were still working hard to gather resources, Leo Ray monopolized the market and made everyone work for him.
While others were still toiling away at establishing their villages, Leo Ray’s grand city had already been built.
While others were still risking their lives to withstand the attacks of the surrounding monsters with villagers, Leo Ray had already amassed an army and was conquering cities and lands.

Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong

The night wind was bleak, and the blood moon hung high in the sky.


In the riverfront outpost of the Brown Demon Tribe Alliance, a half-orc soldier on guard duty on the city wall casually rested his long-handled axe in the gap between the crenellations, carelessly lifting the face guard on his helmet and yawning lazily.


Under the flickering light of a nearby torch, his rough, ferocious face looked utterly exhausted and listless.


At this time, the surroundings were utterly silent, with only the murmuring flow of the Wind Sigh River not far away.


The hypnotic sound of the water flow clearly made the half-orc soldier even sleepier, and he couldn't help but yawn again.


Just then, a strong figure silently appeared behind him.


Before the half-orc soldier could react, a heavy fist sent him flying out.


Under the blood moon, the figure gradually became clear.


It turned out to be a Tier 3 half-orc commander.


Chapter 182: Driving the Tiger to Swallow the Wolf_1