Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

After calming down, Lear looked towards the door.

Take a deep breath and push the door open.

The next moment, everything around him changed, and he and the Flesh Slayer walked out directly from a wall.

After leaving the wall, I immediately turned around and saw that there was no passage anymore and the wall was still a wall.

I reached out and touched it; it was cold and hard, nothing unusual at all.

Even with his senses fully open, he could only sense that it was a solid wall and nothing else.

His mind moved slightly, connecting to the heart on the bone altar, and the next moment, he seemed to understand something.

The inscription on the altar not only provides continuous strength to the heart, but also serves as the key to open that room.

Only its owner can open it.

That room is not in this area, but in another dimension.

If we force our way in, even if we break through this thick wall, we won't be able to find where it is.

No wonder the dragon lich was so surprised when he saw him.

After calming down, I finally had time to look around.

What comes into view is a huge hall that is as black as ink.

The surrounding walls are solid and tall, extending up to a height of 50 meters.

On the top of the sky, there is a relief of a giant dragon with its wings spread.

The aura it exudes is majestic and although it is a sculpture, it gives people the feeling that a giant dragon is inlaid on it.

The hall was empty, without any furniture or any sign of life.

Lear let out a long breath and slowly walked towards the open door with the Flesh Slayer.

Passing through a giant gate over 20 meters high, the outside world appeared before our eyes.

They were not on flat ground at the moment, but on the top of a building. Looking ahead, the height was about fifty or sixty meters from the ground.

Looking further away, what you see is a huge fortress city with various towering buildings.

Large houses grow on the ground like bamboo shoots.

It twists and grows upward, which is very imaginative. The whole style is full of gray tones - desolate and silent, giving people a feeling that this fortress is built in a tomb.

At the edge of sight, a solid city wall stood proudly, and no defenders or weapons could be seen above the wall.

After only three or two minutes of looking around, the thick aura of death began to erode his body surface.

It made Lear feel a little uncomfortable.

This is not a power that the living can absorb, it belongs exclusively to the dead.

Normal life forms living here will soon be corroded by the aura of death and forcibly transformed into undead.

This is a forbidden zone of life and a place of death.

Therefore, the plane of the undead is also called the plane of death.

After taking a closer look, Lear felt that this fortress city was somewhat similar to the Black Death City in the wilderness where the dragon lich lived.

I just don’t know why, but there are no more undead armies here.

Even with my senses fully activated, I couldn't detect any trace of living creatures.

While he was thinking, a strong wave of magical power suddenly came from around him.

Li Er subconsciously turned his head and was surprised to find that the Flesh Slayer was madly devouring the undead energy around him.

The air from all around him surged into his body like a storm.

The headless body, wrapped in negative energy, looked even more hideous and terrifying.

It's like a terrible evil god is reviving
"Lord, the energy of the dead is of great use to me. I feel that the lack of my soul is being supplemented!"

The mixture of deep and ethereal voices carried strong excitement and excitement.

This divine being rarely displays such strong emotions.

Lear's eyes lit up.

The plane of the dead is indeed a holy place for the dead life.
"No hurry, let's go out and take a look first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the misty shadow behind him quietly unfolded, a faint mist covered his body, and the whole person flew into the air, flying straight towards the city wall.

The Flesh Slayer was also covered by the shadow, along with him.

The magnificent, rugged, and deadly buildings passed quickly beneath my feet. There was no sound in the entire castle, so quiet that even my own breathing seemed too loud.

Crossed the thousand-meter castle and landed on the city wall.

Stand firm and look ahead.

Ahead was an empty land covered with pitch-black soil. What was horrifying was that bones could be seen scattered on every inch of the land.

Mixed with each other.

In the plane of the dead, there is never a shortage of dead spirits. These bones scattered all over the ground are nourished by the breath of the dead and often revive naturally.

Outside the city, the undead energy became even stronger.

I feel like if an ordinary person were in this kind of place, they would turn into a zombie before they even walk a hundred meters.
As he was observing, a group of scattered skeleton warriors, four or five squadrons, suddenly appeared at the end of his sight.

But these undeads obviously had no heroic command, and they moved forward slowly and aimlessly.

Not far away, seven or eight dry skeletons on the ground suddenly moved, then slowly crawled up, moved their white skulls, stood still for a moment, then took a step forward and joined this scattered team.

Apparently, this undead army was gathered together in this way.

Lear also felt a little emotional when he saw this scene.

It is worthy of being the plane of the undead.

But when he saw the skeleton warriors slowly approaching the castle, his eyes moved slightly.

Can ownerless skeletons be tamed directly?
While he was thinking, a rather strange scene appeared - those skeleton warriors walked straight towards him as if they could not see the castle at all.

What’s even more amazing is that they penetrated the city walls and you can even see them moving through them.
Dimensional space!

Lear's eyes narrowed slightly.

Not only is the room where the dracolich keeps his phylactery in the dimensional space, the entire fortress is located in the dimensional space!

No wonder there is no one in such a big city.

While he was thinking, the skeleton warriors had already entered the city.

At this moment, a crisp sound was heard.

Large cracks appeared in the surrounding space and spread rapidly like a spider web.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the entire city was covered with cracks.

Then, before people could react, it suddenly shattered with a crack~bang~.

Countless space fragments flew everywhere and then disappeared into the void in an instant.

The skeleton warriors who had just passed through the city wall were stunned at this moment, looking at the buildings that suddenly appeared around them, with confusion and helplessness in their empty eyes.

These newly revived lives are not very intelligent.

Seeing this, Lear took a deep breath.

This is good, as it will facilitate subsequent actions.

Looking at those dull skeleton warriors, he waved.

"Ladina, go and subdue these undead."

As a being made of flesh and blood, without even a head, it is an undead creature.

It was born only because of divinity.

The Flesh Slayer responded in a deep voice.

Step out.

The body bends like a bow, and then exerts force suddenly, bang~ the legs burst out with terrifying power.

The recoil force caused the body to be ejected like a cannonball, and after flying a hundred meters, it suddenly fell to the ground.

bang~
Large cracks appeared where the legs stepped.

The way he appeared was very violent.

He slowly stood up and intimidated the skeleton warrior in front of him with his ferocious momentum.

"Surrender!"

The two cold words were like a huge rock pressing down on us, and the soul fires of all the skeleton warriors suddenly trembled and shook, as if they would be extinguished in the next moment.

At that moment, no skeleton warrior hesitated, and they all knelt on the ground, offering their souls to this powerful creature.

The undead have always been so simple, with higher-level life forms having absolute command over lower-level life forms.

Once they decide where they belong, these unique creatures will rarely betray unless their leader dies.

These skeleton warriors were all level 7. Although they were not as good as the hundreds of thousands of level 9 warriors of the dragon lich, Lear was quite happy to have obtained four or five squadrons so easily.

Because this means he can completely occupy the city!
As for the problem of manpower, aren’t there skeletons everywhere?
After the recruited skeleton dies in battle, you can also gather its scattered soul power.
Moreover, he also has the Crimson Carrion Land!

If it were to be deployed here, a sufficiently powerful army could be assembled in an instant.

The only thing you need to be careful about is the plane of the undead, which is a plane where gods exist.

An absolutely super-class map.

It is not something that ordinary people can enter.

But... he is not an ordinary person!

Feel confident and explore this super-class map with an absurdly high level cap.

After calming down, he flew to the Flesh Slayer and stared at this ferocious divine creature.

Thoughts moved slightly.

The swamp godhead that was floating in the vortex of magic in his mind emitted a faint light, and a sacred power escaped and poured into the body of the Flesh Slayer.

After a moment, the energy dissipated, and this divine creature felt a powerful force in its body.

With just a little sensitivity, you can sense the breath of the swamp.

Lear said slowly.

"I have left a swamp power in your soul. If you encounter an invincible life, awaken that power immediately and you will be pulled back into the swamp immediately."

The mark he left in the soul of the Flesh Slayer is the best coordinate. No matter where the other party is, as long as he is not dead, he can use the power of authority to pull him back.

But this consumes a lot of energy and causes certain damage to the soul. He is unwilling to use it unless it is a critical moment.

But these costs are nothing compared to death.

Giving the Flesh Slayer a trump card would give him peace of mind.

As long as the opponent can return to the swamp, in his home turf, he will be able to survive even if those powerful and terrifying gods from the undead plane attack.

This is the absolute confidence that comes from having control over power and deeply understanding the power of the swamp.

"Thank you for your gift, my Lord, your will will surely shine upon this land of death!"

The Flesh Slayer's tone was scorching.

Although I am not afraid of death, it is a great honor to receive the reward from the Lord.

Lear said softly.

"I will solidify the space channel later and place the entrance to the scarlet carrion land."

"The Scarlet Wasp and the Grave Guard will become forces you can mobilize."

"In the Undead Plane, you must recruit as many nearby skeleton troops as possible to hunt other undead and obtain soul energy."

As he said this, he glanced at the skeleton warrior kneeling on the ground.

"The resources here are endless. If we make good use of them, we can grow faster."

"But you have to be careful. There is an extremely terrifying Undead Lord here. He is a god-level being."

"Once you encounter one, flee immediately without hesitation."

The Flesh Slayer responded in a deep voice.

"As you wish!"

After the communication, Lear didn't waste any words and returned to the swamp from the space rift, while fixing the space rift in the scarlet carrion land.

Although this treasure, which was branded by him, was also like the Flesh Slayer, he could pull it back instantly even if it was placed in the Undead Plane.

But to be on the safe side, it’s better to be cautious.

We are still in the exploratory stage, so there is no need to take such risks.

Deep in the scarlet carrion land, the flesh and blood of the Grand Duke of the Abyss is still suppressed, which has infinite attraction to high-level undead.

The scarlet queen bee, who is still sleeping, also needs time to complete her transformation.

It didn't take long before the desolate tomb, which had completed its transformation, sent out its grave guards, passed through the space channel, and entered the undead plane.

Become a powerful reinforcement for the Flesh Slayer.

Expedition to another dimension.

This legend, which had only been heard from wandering poets, was now realized by Lear himself.

There is a wonderful feeling of reality and fantasy intertwining.

Although the Flesh Slayer has no head, the wisdom of this divine life is much higher than that of ordinary people.

It's just that I have always been aloof and silent and don't like to talk.

Lear, who had raised it himself, had great trust in the flesh-slayer.

He felt relieved to let the other party handle this important operation.

In this way, the City of Wei Lu quietly opened up a new battlefield - the plane of the undead.

Lear named this operation Expedition Horn.

This is where it all began, the horn sounded first.

At the same time, the city hall was ordered to provide backup support for the operation.

However, in the plane of the undead, it seems that there is no need for any logistical support.

The graveyard guard can be resurrected by the skeleton army recruited there even if he dies. It would be even better if he dies, and the scarlet carrion land can devour his soul as well.

Lear had just finished arranging the complicated matters here and was preparing to take a break when he received a piece of information that surprised him greatly.

Bain, the old swampman hero, ran over quickly and spoke excitedly, panting, before he even stopped in front of Lear.

"Your Majesty!! Good news!!"

"Lord Aite has returned from the Broken Star Plane with his army of ogres!!"

Lear's spirits suddenly lifted.

The two-headed ogre chieftain who went to complete his fateful mission has returned?!

This life, which was transformed by the ancient goblin god and possessed octopus-like mechanical limbs, had previously triggered a fateful mission of revenge and went alone to the demiplane where the ogres lived - the Broken Star Plane.

To complete his revenge.

In a blink of an eye, it has been almost a month.

Now, it's finally back.

I wonder how much improvement the hero whose potential has been upgraded to 5 stars can get during this journey?
A strong sense of anticipation rose in his heart, and he could no longer stay in the territory. He immediately took Bane and flew directly to the space rift leading to the Shattered Star Plane, more than ten kilometers away from the territory.

When he arrived, a large number of people had already gathered outside.

Looking from mid-air, a space crack more than 30 meters wide was torn open on the surface.

Out of it emerged ogre warriors as strong as bulls and with two heads.

Hundreds of people have gathered at this moment.

The key figure, the two-headed ogre chieftain - Aite, was supported seven or eight meters off the ground by his mechanical limbs, making him very eye-catching.

As he got a little closer, Lear became even more excited.

The two-headed ogre chieftain not only brought back a large number of ogre warriors, but also a number of fat three-tailed pigs!
Judging from their number, there are more than a thousand of them.

This scene filled Lear with surprise.

The ogre warriors are okay, they are all level 8 and level 9 lives, and they are nothing to the current Wei Lu City.

But the three-tailed pig is different. This is an extremely important part of his strategy.

It is an important pillar for future territory development, legion expansion, and strength enhancement.

The arrival of these three pigs will speed up the construction of the pig farm by ten to twenty times!

In the future, when you obtain soldiers such as the Wetland Lizardmen, you will no longer have to go through the trouble of looking for flesh and blood to transform.

Simply taking a batch of pigs from the farm and slaughtering them will meet the requirements for changing jobs.

The scarlet carrion land, the scarlet queen bee, the desolate grave, the flesh butcher... etc. These beings are craving for flesh and blood. As long as the pig farm is scaled up, these will not be a problem.

Sure enough, the end of farming is raising pigs.
Lear fell to the ground in a good mood. (End of this chapter)