[201-400] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START

Chapter 380: Desert Dragon

She turned her head and saw Richard's curious gaze. His face showed gloominess she had never seen before.

"Lord Richard, am I useless..."

The lady warrior's solemn tone stunned Richard.

'Useless?

'What kind of joke was this? This Beyond A-rank hero who would always charge at the front line and tear the defense line apart with the most overbearing stance is useless?'

Even if a god came, he couldn't say something like that...

Xina continued in a low voice just as Richard was about to speak...

"It's all because my strength is low that you didn't let me follow you when you entered the ruins."

"And even if you enter, I couldn't help you in the battle against the dog-headed god."

There was a hint of confusion in Richard's eyes as he spoke.

"The kobold god is a sinner who sealed the power of the Krina tribe... He is my greatest enemy."

"However, I can't face him directly."

Unspeakable self-blame filled his voice and made one's heart ache.

Richard finally found the crux of the problem.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

'Damn, you're just a Level 14 hero and want to fight a god?'

He was so depressed because he couldn't beat the other party...

'Was it necessary?'

'I would have to bear great pressure in the face of a god, let alone you, even if a legendary master came.'

He reached out and rubbed the other party's little head as he said gently, "Xina, the god of kobolds. He's a level 30 and above rule master. He's one of the most powerful existences in this world... You're only level 14. He isn't someone you should deal with."

"Your contributions to Twilight City are glorious."

"No one is qualified to look down on you."

"Your future is full of hope. Typically, you can't fight the kobold god now. He has lived for millions of years. How old are you?"

"But I firmly believe that one day, the dragon-slaying sword in your hand could cut off his head!"

"There's no need to be depressed. You're Xina, a descendant of the Krina tribe, a hero of Twilight City, my most trusted subordinate, and the strongest warrior who will amaze the entire world in the future."

"I trust you."

Power shrouded these words of encouragement that Xina heard.

A warm current surged into her heart.

Xina's eyes reddened, and she took a few deep breaths to suppress her emotions.

The blankness in her eyes disappeared, determined again.

Yes, she was a descendant of the Krina tribe, a hero of Twilight City. A... Lord Richard's vital subordinate!

How could she be afraid and retreat?

Twilight City needed her, and Lord Richard trusted her... She was unafraid of anything, even if the other party was a god!

Her gaze was bright and eye-catching.

One day, she would ascend to the supreme altar step by step and personally behead the kobold god, just as Richard hoped.

She swore on her soul that she would not let Richard down!