Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

After Li Er calmed down, he looked at the starry sky vine that had undergone a transformation after being enlightened by the Green Grass Granny.
At this moment, the plant became like a child, extremely lively and active.

He was suddenly touched.

In his perception, the spiritual enlightenment is not an ordinary movement of energy, but an enlightenment based on rules.

The power used by Grandma Green Grass is the power of the swamp, and he can perceive the subtle changes in it more clearly.

The power of the swamp is more than what it seems on the surface. It also breeds hope and new life, and comes with change.

So, what is the power of authority that he controls?

This question made Lear fall into long contemplation.

What is authority? It is rules, the embodiment of the rules that govern the operation of the world.

If we use another expression of authority, it can be explained more clearly - priesthood.

The scope of authority or priesthood is the limit of power controlled by the gods.

As he thought about this, two words slowly emerged in his mind: wetland and swamp.

This is the extent of his authority.

But, is that all?

Is the swamp as simple as it seems?

Suddenly I thought of the whole process of the birth and gestation of the mud swamp.

The swamp was born from rules, so he can also control this part of power.

It also falls within the scope of authority.

What else can we expect if we extend this path?
life.

Everything that is nurtured by the slight movement in the heart is for the birth of life.

He also controls a part of the power of life.

If you feel it carefully, you will find that the power of authority always contains strong vitality.

The same is true of the healing techniques he has been performing.

However, the power he controls cannot be compared with those powerful divine beings.

Life is an incomparably vast authority, and there are dozens of gods who possess this power.

Among them, the authority over life controlled by the Goddess of Light and Mother Earth is the most important.

The same is true for death. The Dark Lady, Shar, and the God of Death, Jörgren, hold the most power, while the rest is controlled by gods of all sizes.

Many powers are too vast to be possessed by a single deity alone.

A swamp is an all-encompassing place, not just a simple area of ​​mud and water.

There is life and death here, it can breed hope, and it can feel destruction, decay, dampness, and coldness.
As Lear's thoughts deepened, unknowingly, the divinity that was originally severely lacking began to grow silently.

The godhead is the carrier of authority. The deeper his understanding of the swamp, the more perfect the godhead will grow.

Complement each other.

When Lear came to his senses, he inexplicably felt that the mud swamp was different from before.

Become more intimate and close.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the divine nature in his mind had grown a small piece silently.

I was immediately pleasantly surprised.

The power of the Godhead is transforming.

The godhead that he controlled before was condensed from the power of the swamp, but the godhead now is filled with his unique aura.

His understanding and perception of authority are all imprinted on it!!
This is his power!!
It is no longer just a simple inheritance of the former. This step represents breaking the previous shackles and embarking on one's own path!

Not bad, very good!!
Lear was in a most wonderful mood.

This step taken by chance is a milestone!

It took a long time to calm down.

Finally, with excitement, he looked down at the earth below.

This land of death is still developing too slowly.

Thoughts moved slightly.

A unique force, like a warm spring breeze, quietly whistled out.

The branches of the magical plants in the Land of Death were invisibly pinched off, splitting into large areas of plants.

The plants were planted along the edge of a muddy swamp.

The magical plants that originally did not have the ability to take root by cuttings, under that unique power, began to struggle to grow new roots and buds.

Silently, the grafted branches pierced into the soil like nails.

The roots burst out and begin to absorb nutrients.

At the same time, starry vines along with these magical plants also took root and sprouted, growing quietly.

Looking down from the sky, fog gradually rose around the edges of the mud swamp.

The fog gradually expanded and thickened, and then enveloped the entire swamp.

It extends inward from the edge, spreading out for 5 kilometers.

It's like putting a white scarf on the green swamp.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of emptiness came over him, and Lear was pulled out of that unique state.

When I came to my senses, I felt inexplicably that the power of the swamp had been exhausted.

Even the power of the Kingdom of God was deficient.

The large-scale and long-term use of swamp power to produce these magical plants was obviously beyond the capacity.

When Lear came to his senses, his emotions were extremely high.

Although the arrangement was not completed, he had now made it clear that he had embarked on a new path!

The path to the next level!
A swamp is not just a single swamp. It encompasses everything. When it is quiet, it is as peaceful as the starry sky. When it is violent, it can swallow everything.

At the same time, it also breeds life and hope!

These magical plants are proof of this.

I was in a very good mood, and the smile on my lips was as bright as the starry sky.

After calming down, he flew directly in the air and inspected the swamp.

Under his manipulation, these newly opened areas were filled with thick fog, as if they were wearing a pearl necklace.

The roots of those magical plants penetrated into the mud and water and began to grow vigorously.

What’s interesting is that after being infused with his power, those magical plants underwent obvious changes.

The length of the roots and leaves have become different.

It became similar to the surrounding swamp plants and was more suitable for growing in this humid land.

The power of the swamp directly caused its transformation.

In just two hours, she completed a task that would take Granny Green Grass several years to complete.
Lear was in a very good mood.

After walking around, the power of the swamp recovered a lot, and Lear tried to continue using it to transform the surroundings.

In this way, some things were restored and some were transformed, and by noon on the 13th, the entire death zone surrounding the swamp had been completed.

All the magical cuttings grew into mature plants and began to cast their own unique powers in the surroundings.

In addition, he set up a densely packed, winding maze path in the middle.

Without unique means, it would be difficult to get out once you enter the fog.

As a result, the pressure of monsters from all around breaking into the swamp and causing damage was suddenly reduced.

You can also be more assured when reclaiming farmland.

The entire death zone surrounding the swamp is 5 kilometers deep, and Lear does not intend to go deeper inside.

The land in the swamp is also used for cultivation and development to feed a large population, so it is very valuable.

But he will continue to expand the swamp into the wilderness, and those newly expanded lands will become part of the land of death.

In the future, the mud swamp may be called the fog and death swamp by outsiders.

It has become an absolute forbidden zone for life.

The problem that had troubled him for a long time was solved. Lear was in a very happy mood. He admired his masterpiece again, checked for any shortcomings and made up for them before preparing to return to his territory.

It was already the evening of the 13th. The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the swamp, covering everything with a faint golden light, making it look particularly dazzling.

There has been no movement from the Kelder Ratmen who were supposed to attack in the middle of the month, but the Barbarian Territory has sent several groups of people to ask for help in the past few days.

The snake people have begun to tentatively attack the barbarians, and Stevens' blood clan is also mixed in among them.

The barbarians felt the pressure.

If the ratmen have not launched an attack before the 15th, Lear plans to go to the barbarian tribe.

Although these barbarians are a bit stubborn, once they are tamed, they are very serious and obedient, and can be very useful.

Although there is no longer a shortage of labor, there is still a lack of believers. Absorbing more people can expand the territory's foundation and the power of the sect.

After slowly flying back from mid-air, it didn't take long for the city to be in sight. Lear really enjoyed the process.

Just when he was about to reach the sky above the territory, suddenly, bang~bang~bang~
A barely perceptible heartbeat sounded in my ears.

Li Er suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp.

this voice
An object suddenly appeared in my mind——

The Heart of a Tyrannical Monarch!!

His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, appearing 30 kilometers south of the City of Wei Lu.

Standing in the air, looking down at the ground covered with green wheat seedlings.

At this moment, there are still many residents taking care of this farmland that has been reclaimed not long ago.

After arriving here, the heartbeat became a little louder.

Lear narrowed his eyes.

He had not noticed its location before, but this time, after he had deeply grasped the power and walked his own path, he realized that something was wrong.

As expected, the only way to succeed is to walk your own path. If you follow other people's old paths, you will always fall behind.

His eyes are as sharp as torches, seeing through the earth.

But looking around, he didn't see anything unusual.

The aura was too weak, and was obviously obscured by the power of rules.

He took a deep breath, and the power of authority dissipated. The Kingdom of God was also mobilized at this moment, sweeping across the earth like a net.

After more than ten times, he finally discovered something extremely subtle and unusual in a swamp a thousand meters deep.

His strength froze for a moment here.

It was this insignificant movement that instantly made Lear's mood rise.

A wave of his hand.

Click~
The deep ground was shattered.

A hidden space mezzanine was revealed.

Lear's eyes suddenly became hot and his power burst out.

The space layer was directly shattered.

The next moment, a heart as black as ink appeared, and the surrounding soil was pushed away by an invisible force, forming a hollow area.

A surge of pressure emerged.

Even in the sky on the surface, Lear felt a horrible desire to destroy everything around him!
The farmers who were working the fields around were instantly influenced and immediately picked up their hoes and sleds to smash towards their companions.

Lear frowned slightly, and after forcibly wiping out the power around him, the farmers who suddenly exploded looked around in astonishment and retreated in fear.

There were not many losses or casualties, so he didn't care and stared at the dark heart.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

It is you indeed - the heart of the tyrannical monarch!

Finally found!
This is the fucking heart of a god, god!!

Appeared right before my eyes alive!

This is definitely a treasure that cannot be more precious!

But when he was about to take it out, he saw a striking claw mark on the heart.

It carries with it a despairing evil force.

Just a slight perception makes me feel uneasy and fearful.

That is not a power that mortals can possess. It comes from the abyss, from the place of absolute darkness.

Demon Prince - Demogorgon!
The heart of the tyrannical monarch was torn off by the overlord of the abyss and thrown into the main plane!
The Demon Prince, among the countless evil gods in the abyss, ranks among the top five in strength.

It often appears as a two-headed baboon, accompanied by the sound of baboon roaring.

So much so that in the abyss, as long as they hear the call of the baboon, even if they are fighting to the death, the demon lords will immediately flee in fear.
Lear's eyes became more serious.

No evil god of the abyss should be underestimated.

Thoughts moved slightly.

The heart deep in the earth disappeared without a trace and appeared in mid-air.

Looking at the fist-sized heart that looked like it had just been dug out, he took a deep breath.

He could feel that there was a familiar power and tyranny hidden in his heart!

The embodiment of the power of rules!
Moreover, there are also broken fragments of the divine nature hidden in it, which is even more heavyweight.

With my heart in high spirits, I stretched out my right hand and slowly pressed it on my heart.

The next moment, an extreme destructive force surged out.

Lear suddenly realized that a two-headed baboon had opened its eyes.

Seems to be looking up from somewhere
The next moment, the power of the swamp exploded, forcibly shattering the phantom.

Then the power of authority surged, separating the power of the claw mark.

The power of the Demon Prince - destruction, ruin, demons, killing.

This claw mark hides part of its power.

However, being in the main plane and without the support of the master's power, this power did not have self-awareness and was forcibly sealed in the void by Lear.

Sensing the violence and vastness of that power, Lear looked towards the direction of the City of Dew.

This power is so high-level, it would be a shame to destroy it like this. Maybe we can use it? !

"Hags!"

With a whisper, the space in front directly twisted and a space crack opened.

The wetland lizardman hero who was in the territory suddenly saw a space door open in front of him.

Without any hesitation, he took a big step forward.

Appeared directly in front of Lear.

The body is held up by an invisible force, standing in the air.

Hagus bowed his head respectfully.

"dominate!"

Li Er looked at the wetland lizardman hero solemnly and said in a deep voice.

"I control an evil, dark force that is extremely destructive. It can increase your strength and transform you, but you may not be able to withstand it, and you may even face death."

"Are you willing to take it?"

Hags was stunned at first, then an extremely determined look appeared on his face.

"willing!"

Suddenly he knelt on one knee in the air.

The will of the master is above everything else. Even if it means death, he will not hesitate.

Not to mention, this is a gift of power to him. If he is not willing to take this little risk, how can he achieve great things? !
Lear nodded.

Thoughts moved slightly.

The stripped away dark power was directly infused into Haggs' body.

"Take good care of this power. This is what the evil god of the abyss left behind. It contains a weak divine power. I will help you digest it. But the process will be extremely painful. Whether you can endure it depends on you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Haggs felt indescribable pain exploding in his body.

He almost collapsed and went crazy in an instant.

It was as if thousands of lives were tearing his head apart, devouring his blood, and shredding his bones.
Even though the wetland lizardmen have the characteristic of being immune to pain, they are not immune to this kind of pain.

The soul is almost annihilated, the consciousness is rapidly shattered, and the eyes are black.
But at this moment, a stream of energy filled with vitality and swamp atmosphere surged out of his body and forcibly protected his soul.

The Lord is watching him!
Strong emotions suddenly rose in Hags' heart, and his will quickly stabilized.

what! !

A low growl came from his throat, like the roar of a wild beast.

He endured the pain and began to guide the power of destruction to flow through his body. Under the terrible power, everything in his body was destroyed, but was repaired in the blink of an eye.

The body is in a constant cycle of being torn down and reshaped.

And each time, his body becomes tougher and his strength grows.
Lear noticed this and his eyes became solemn.

It is not easy to control this dark power.

Watching it fall into silence, he waved his hand and placed it on the swamp and in the wheat field.

He can only ensure that the other party will not die now, and what happens next depends on his own luck.

After calming down, he looked happily at the heart of the tyrannical monarch in front of him, who was no longer restrained and was gradually recovering his breath.

This is the main event, the evil force is just a sideshow. (End of this chapter)