Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

Before long, the half-elf eaglehorn cavalry who were searching for the remaining demons in the Longthorn Mountains began to return one after another.

At this moment, the half-elf leader was in high spirits. He excitedly and enthusiastically commanded the half-elves to land on the ground and prepare to be transformed.

But before that, we have to return to the swamp.

Once in the muddy swamp, Lear directly mobilized the power of authority to leave a mark in his soul.

Directly take control of this army.

There will never be any hidden danger left.

After the half-elf returned, he also took the vampire out of it.

Under the high-intensity crackdown, the demons have almost disappeared, and now the half-elves in the Longthorn Mountains are more focused on mobilizing villagers to come to Catanaro.

In this situation, vampires cannot have much effect, but are easily feared because of their appearance and breath.

Taking advantage of the time when the troops were returning one after another, Lear thought for a moment and called Calanis.

His eyes fixed on this warrior who wielded tyrannical power, whose fighting spirit was as sharp as a knife, and whose will was unshakable.

"I want to give you the vampire and let it become your believer. Although you already have many believers in Luolan City, you still lack a stable and strong foundation."

"The vampire clan is powerful enough and has never produced a god, so it is a good match for you."

"Plus we have a breeding farm, so we can fully afford to support these lives."

"What do you think?"

Calanis looked at Lear's serious gaze, and her eyes softened instantly.

Even now, adults are still thinking about her.

Thinking about the past, my heart almost melts.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"My Lord, I will follow your instructions."

Lear shook his head.

"It depends on your will. Vampires are not weak, but if you don't like them, you don't have to take them under your wing."

Karanis then became serious and after thinking for a long time, she spoke slowly.

"Sir, I am on a different path. To me, believers are dispensable."

"I train believers only to control the Faceless Hermitage and understand the power at work within it."

"This way, we can deal with the tyrannical monarch more calmly."

"If I were asked to preach, I think it would be difficult for me to do it."

If Lear asked her to do it, she would do it firmly, regardless of whether it was suitable for her or not, but if she was asked to choose, then this was not the path she wanted to take.

Li Er understood the other party's thoughts and nodded slowly.

"Yes, you have your own way. You are different from ordinary people."

When this person was only about level ten, he snatched the power of the evil god, the Tyrannical Monarch, right in front of him.

How can it be like ordinary people?!

"In that case, let's put the vampire aside for now."

As he spoke, his eyes turned serious.

"I have made an agreement with the Goddess of Misfortune to enter the Abyss on the 18th to hunt down the Tyrannical Monarch."

"There are still two days left. You need to prepare well. By then, you will become the main force!"

Calanis nodded slowly.

The gaze is extremely firm and the steel is unshakable.

"My Lord, I have been preparing for this for a long time. As long as I can see that evil god, I will deprive him of his authority!"

"How can a lowly demon who can't even withstand the will of tyranny hold the power of rules?"

His tone was filled with absolute confidence.

And past facts have also proved the value of this confidence.

Lear nodded.

"Okay, then take a good rest these few days."

There was also some expectation in his eyes.

He still has a long way to go before he can restore his godhood. Although his godhood has been restored to 80% now, the recovery will become more difficult as time goes by.

If Calanis could take power first and ascend to become a complete god, then the City of Witness would have more confidence in the upcoming turmoil.

The existence of gods is strategic, no less than an ordinary small country controlling nuclear bombs.

However, once you become a god, you will be excluded by the rules of the main plane, which is also a problem. But no matter what, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Once it’s gone, it won’t come back.

The goddess of misfortune may not be willing to help next time.

Not long after Kalanis left, the entire vampire army withdrew from the original plane.

Seeing this, Lear did not hesitate and immediately arranged for the swamp witch to start preaching.

Even though Karanis doesn't want it, this power cannot be wasted.

After the vampire army returned, it alarmed the vampire supernatural being Tulos, who came to Lear with some doubts.

After the salute, he hesitated.

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

Lear looked at the bald man and suddenly thought of something interesting.

"Tulos, do you want to become the god of vampires?"

After saying this, Tulos' body trembled, a bright light shone in his eyes, and he spoke in a trembling voice.

"You, are you kidding?"

Becoming the God of Vampires is simply his ultimate dream!
Vampires have never had a god, and no one protects them. This is an unspeakable pain.

As a supernatural being, he naturally wants to be the first and be engraved in the history of vampires!

But how can it be so easy to become a god? !
He has spent so much effort, but is still wandering on the road to transcendence. Even demigod is not in sight. Becoming a god is completely illusory.

Li Er looked at this extraordinary person who suddenly became cautious, and spoke slowly.

"Of course it's not a joke. You just need to answer, yes or no."

Tulos took a deep breath, placed his right hand on his chest, and spoke in a hoarse voice with the most solemn tone.

"My Lord, I do!"

"Good! Next, the Swamp Banshee will spread your faith, and you, Tulos, will become the new deity of my Swamp Cult. Your name will be recorded in the church and admired and praised by countless people."

"You will become the first Vampire God!"

Tulos' body trembled, and he felt a surge of blood in his heart, his face flushed with excitement.

"My Lord, this is my supreme honor!!"

Lear nodded.

"Go down and organize your people first. Becoming a god is a long process and it is not that simple."

"Yes!!"

Tulos left immediately as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and loudly scolded the somewhat chaotic team that had just returned to the swamp. Lear saw the other party's disappearing back, and his eyes were deep.

It is definitely not that easy to cultivate a god directly, and he does not have that many resources.

But the problem is that he did not become a god in a normal way, and the same is true for most of the gods around him.

He has not experienced the process of becoming a god in the orthodox way.

But he had a feeling that if he could witness and experience this process once, he would gain a lot.

However, the time and resources required to cultivate a god are absolutely astronomical and not that simple.

He was mentally prepared.

Let's start the preliminary work now. It won't be too late to invest when we have the resources. The vampires can't escape anyway.

He shook his head, not wanting to think about it any more, and turned his attention back to the half-elf hippogryph knight.

It took him four full hours to go through all of the tens of thousands of half-elves and leave his mark in their souls.

On the other side, the vine fairies were building frantically, making Catanaro a paradise for vines.

Countless vine-covered buildings stand tall.

These vine buildings are the best spiritual plants. Grandma Green Grass, who returned from the new plane after revitalizing the ancient trees, went to the original plane to work without stopping.

It is much easier to energize the starry vines than the ancient trees, and it consumes less energy.

9 Green Grass Grannies, working at full capacity, can energize thousands of buildings in an hour.

The half-elf leader immediately promoted the half-elf Hippogryph Knight.

Its operation is simple. Mental power surges out, anchoring the half-elf and his eagle-horned mount to the spiritual building.

Then he recited the ancient spell, and in a short while, a faint green light appeared on the half-elves and the eagle-horned beasts, echoing with the vine buildings.

When the light finally merged into one, it fell into sleep and transformation.

According to estimates, it is expected to wake up in three days, and then the 15th-level flying troop will be born.

This directly formed an assembly line, with the Green Grass Granny enlightening the spirits and the half-elf leader promoting the half-elves.

The speed was very fast and everyone was quick and agile.

Later, Catanaro's buildings were no longer sufficient, so a group of people returned to the City of Wisdom and began to bind the buildings in the underground city.
Fortunately, there has been a lot of construction going on during this period, and various buildings have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, which can support the needs of the half-elves.

This can also be said to be a manifestation of the territory's increasingly profound heritage.

After working so hard until the 16th, all the half-elves fell into a deep sleep and began their transformation.

However, this incident also brought some consequences - the work of gathering the villagers came to a complete standstill.

Previously, the half-elf eagle knights were the main force. The walking efficiency on the winding and rugged mountain roads was too low. It would take several days to reach the edge of the existence, and a lot of delays would occur in the round trip.

Flying troops can travel around the Longthorn Mountains several times a day.

But sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. The situation has calmed down temporarily now, and we do not lack these few days. Compared with the benefits, this cost is not worth mentioning.

It is worth mentioning that because most of the residents of the villages around Catanaro have moved here, the population of this emerging city has now gathered over 10!

Lear, possessed by the Night Hunter, stood on the city wall and looked around. Everywhere he looked, he saw busy residents.

Like ants moving house, they are filled with human heads.

Looking at the busy residents, he could feel the faith coming from them, which came together like a mountain and sea.

As long as you concentrate and listen carefully, you can hear the prayers of countless believers.

Fortunately, he entrusted the task of responding to the believers' prayers to his fanatical followers, otherwise just listening to these prayers would be enough to make people collapse.

There are too many noises and they are too mixed to make it through.

No wonder believers of other religions usually don’t get any response from the gods, and even if they do get a response once in a while, they may be praised for years.

But the Swamp Cult is different now. As long as the believers pray, they will definitely get a response.

He set up an entire customer service center.
After calming down, Lear went straight to the core area of ​​Catanaro at the moment - the Swamp Temple.

The temple, with its outer walls covered with clumps of moss, has now become a holy place that cannot be desecrated in the hearts of all believers of the Swamp Cult.

Because the wetland angel was hovering above the swamp temple.

There is no need for too much description in words, just see the Wetland Angel and you will know everything.

This is a servant of the great swamp lord!

God is watching over this city!

As Lear approached, the cold-blooded cavalrymen on guard all touched their chests and saluted.

Even if it possesses the body of the Night Hunter, the connection in the soul will still exist and will not weaken.

Li Er took a deep breath, opened the attribute panel, and glanced at the Faith column.

The last time we dealt with the invasion of the tyrannical monarch, we recruited five new wetland angels, bringing the number of this ultimate troop type to six, which consumed most of the power of faith.

After half a month of accumulation, the amount has soared to an exaggerated 400 million!
It’s not even ten days yet!
It is absolutely exaggerated to gain more than 40 faith power on average every day!

But who can blame him for the fact that his current believers are mainly ancient humans?

The quality is so high!
Moreover, in this batch of star maps, devout believers and fanatics occupy a large proportion - the more devout the faith, the richer the power of faith provided.

In addition, the dramatic missionary network built with the Abyss Dark Stone was put into use a few days ago, which has rapidly deepened the faith of the believers.

This is why he promised the Goddess of Doom that it would only take one month for the Longthorn Mountains to be impregnable and no one would be able to invade!
With so many believers supporting us, why should we fear enemy invasion?
Li Er was not vague either. He opened the attribute panel of the swamp temple and chose to recruit wetland angels.

Of the 400 million powers of faith, only a few tens of thousands were left as reserves, and the rest were directly cleared out!
The tremendous force poured directly into the swamp temple before his eyes. The next moment, the moss above the temple began to grow rapidly and condensed into a three-meter-tall human figure.

Its wings, made of moss, are folded in front of its chest, as if it is bowing its head in prayer.

A huge amount of magical power from the surroundings was also poured into it at the same time.

At the moment of reaching a certain limit, the moss's wings suddenly spread out.

The magic power that was stirred up all around became fierce and violent, and the whole of Catanaro could feel the unusual and majestic aura.

He stretched out his right hand, and the moss on his hand grew rapidly. In a moment, a moss sword more than three meters long with a curved arc suddenly condensed.

He kicked his legs and rushed into the sky like an arrow, with his wings spread out and standing with a sword in his hand.

Overwhelm all directions.

This was repeated 40 times!
When the magic power around returned to calm, many villagers who had just entered Catanaro were staring at the sky blankly as if they were looking at a myth.

At this time, 46 wetland angels were floating in the air, and the breath they emitted made their legs weak.

It was a breath that penetrated deep into the soul and invaded the blood, and it was totally irresistible!
Too strong, too scary!!
When he came to his senses, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

Although people outside say that Catanaro is good, you can only feel at ease when you see it with your own eyes.

This ultimate creature no longer needs to brag about itself; the significance of its existence is greater than anything else.

The faith level of the new villagers, who have not yet been converted, is rising rapidly and cannot be stopped.

Lear gazed at the wetland angel in the sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

The previous tension and pressure disappeared for the most part with the appearance of these ultimate troops.

At least, Catanaro will never fall!

In this way, he has been guaranteed a bottom line in the development of the original plane!
Even if they don't expand outward, they will have made a lot of money by taking the fat piece of meat of the Longthorn Mountains and digesting it cleanly.

As for the rest, make money if you can, and don’t lose if you can’t.

This change in mentality made his thoughts clearer, and he could handle any changes in the original plane with ease. (End of this chapter)