Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

After calming down, Lear jumped from a pile of earth more than ten meters high and landed steadily on the ground with a bang.

The soil sank directly above the instep.

The Night Hunter's physique was strong enough that he could absorb the impact by slightly bending his knees.

He stood up and strode towards the half-buried arm of the Lord of Madness.

You can see more clearly when you get closer.

It was a pale, three-clawed arm, with the elbow covered in dirt.

It was roughly estimated to be over two meters long, covered with black and red veins. It was torn from the arm, and the muscle texture and bones were exposed to the air.

If you get a little closer, you can feel the violent aura that can make people lose their minds.

The evil god of the abyss - the Lord of Madness, controls the power of madness and loves to torture his enemies until they collapse and fall into madness.

Although they are not considered to be very powerful gods, there are many legends that unexpectedly perished here quietly.

He took a deep breath, bent down, grabbed the torn part of his arm, and pulled hard.

stab~
The soil on the ground suddenly loosened, shaking off large pieces of soil, and his arm was pulled up from the ground by him.

The dark red dirt stained the dark skin, now looking even darker.

After he raised his arm, there was no movement around, as if the arm was just an ordinary weed.

Lear's eyes moved slightly, and his perception extended into it.

The next second, a terrifying force rushed towards him, like mustard being poured into his nasal cavity.

He actually wanted to devour and destroy his consciousness!
His eyes focused, and his extremely tenacious soul forcibly blocked the force and pressed it back.

Fortunately, this wave of attack was blocked and then it calmed down again.

Lear sensed this and felt a little surprised.

My goodness, there are fragments of the Mad Lord's consciousness left on his arm? !

And a portion of the crazy authority is also stored in it.
Interesting, so interesting.

This is the power of God!
Even if it is an evil god, it is the supreme power that countless people desire.

But who is this power for?

Naturally, he was not suitable. The swamp and madness did not have much compatibility and did not suit his path.

After obtaining a portion of the power over life and death, his goals are now big.

Who else?

Lear went over all the heroes in his mind.

Finally, the face of Kalanis appeared in my mind. It seemed that among so many people, the most suitable person to control the power of madness was this warrior with supreme firm will.

Authority will subtly influence a person's character. If someone else is in control, the person will become more or less crazy and difficult to control.

As someone who has a strong desire for control, what he hates most are subordinates who are out of his control.

Only Calanis, the warrior who could suppress tyrannical power, was unaffected by the insane power.

His will is so strong that he can seize power from the gods when he is only about level ten!
He still feels amazed by this incident.

After being promoted to a god, he could appreciate more and more how powerful God was, and he knew how exaggerated this matter was!

It’s collected, it’s collected. When Calanis comes back, she will take control.

Of course, the other party has already walked his own path, and even the tyrannical godhead looks down on him, so perhaps he does not necessarily need to control the power of madness.

Lifting his arm, Lear went back outside.

At this moment, there was no longer any aura of crazy power overflowing.

The cave dwellers around then dared to approach this area and continued digging like mechanical puppets.

At the same time, the bubble beast in the sky blew bubbles and transported the surrounding soil back to the swamp kingdom.

It's getting busy here again.

Seeing this, Lear did not stay long and left the excavation site and came to the outer area.

When Ishani saw him return, her expression became quite interesting. She stared at the arm of the Lord of Madness with fear in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, this is..."

"An evil god's arm. All staff members should be careful. There may be corpses of gods other than the God of Slaughter buried underneath."

Ishani’s heart trembles.

Turning around to look at the busy cavemen, are there other gods buried underneath?
This time it’s going to be a big one!

"Your Majesty, do you need to dispatch more personnel to participate in the excavation?"

"These are enough for now. Too many people is not necessarily a good thing."

Lear shook his head.

"You stay here and control the scene to prevent any accidents from happening."

"If there is any emergency, report it immediately!"

There is still a large part of the mountain, and it will take a lot of time to dig it through.

And there are many unknown situations that may happen in the middle.

"Yes!"

Just as Isani was answering, Li'er saw out of the corner of his eye a team of crowned eagle knights flying at high speed from a distance.

After getting closer, a half-elf couldn't wait for his mount to land, and jumped down directly from mid-air, landing with a bang, his legs slightly bent.

Then he strode forward and reported hurriedly without even having time to salute.

"Your Majesty, a large number of Centaurs have appeared in the north of the Longthorn Mountains."

Lear's eyes fixed.

Subconsciously looked at the information on June 6st-
The Centaur God, who has the support of the Savage Pantheon, will send his army to the Longthorn Mountains on June 6th.

After receiving this information, he had already arranged for spies to go there.

Now it is indeed here.

"How many centaurs are there?"

“No less than 20.”

20?
Lear frowned slightly.

Another war is about to break out.

But he was not worried that the Centaur army could capture Catanaro.

The rapid increase in believers has greatly improved Catanaro's security.

Now there is a whole squadron of Wetland Angels in charge, plus the existing army, no matter how many of the enemy come, they are not enough to kill.

What he was worried about was that if the centaurs invaded, it would affect the excavation work of the God of Slaughter.

When the opponent launches a desperate attack, which coincides with the authority of the God of Slaughter, no one can predict what will happen.

Originally, he planned to lead his troops to snipe the Centaur army outside the Longthorn Mountains, but the appearance of the corpse of the God of Slaughter forced him to focus his forces on defense here.

There is no spare energy to stop it anymore.

Without high-level heroes participating in the battle, the original plane can only accommodate strength of level 15, which makes the battle between armies return to a competition of hard power, without much room for tricks.

"How long will it take for the other party to arrive?"

"There are too many centaurs, so their marching speed is not very fast. We won't be able to get close until at least dusk."

"Even if those centaurs go deep into the mountains overnight, they won't encounter our first temple until the morning of the 5th!"

Lear nodded, understanding what was going on.

He looked towards Ishani.

"How are the recent progress of those two difficult temples?"

"We found a breach in the temple that was not allowed to be accessed by outsiders last night. A swamp banshee rescued a villager and followed her into the village."

"The situation should be resolved in the next two days."

"As for the other temple whose defenses have been activated, there has been no progress so far. The guardian angel is too powerful and we can't get close at all."

"The remaining six temples have been conquered, and most of the villagers have been relocated."

Lear's eyes softened a little.

"Okay, for the last two temples, I'll personally arrange for the one that triggers the defense mechanism to be strengthened."

After saying that, he stopped talking and let Isani take control of the overall situation. He then rode on the Crowned Griffon and flew straight back to Catanaro.

Then he lifted the Lord of Madness' arm, passed through the space gate, and returned to the kingdom of God from the swamp.

The moment of entering the Kingdom of God.

Lear regained consciousness immediately, his body appeared in the sky, and the arm also appeared in his hand.

Without the suppression of the rules of the original plane, the remaining aura and mad authority of the Lord of Madness now rioted unbridled.

Want to corrode and transform everything around.

Lear watched all this calmly. His mind moved slightly, and the power of the swamp surged up, suppressing his arm in an instant.

The opponent still refused to admit defeat and struggled hysterically, but in the face of absolute strength, all this was in vain.

A few seals made it completely quiet.

After easily getting rid of the arm, Lear felt much better.

This arm embodies power, a force that no one dared to touch before.

But now it can't cause any waves in front of him.

The feeling of growing stronger is really intoxicating. After finishing all this, Lear did not stay for long and immediately returned to Catanaro.

This time he did not go to the burial place of the God of Slaughter, but rode on the Swamp Giant Deer King who was waiting in the territory and came to the front of the temple that had just been taken over.

Look up at the black and red flower of doom in the sky.

A few days ago, he and the Goddess of Misfortune were waiting here for the village ahead to be conquered.

However, after he informed the other party that there were changes in the rules of the main plane, the other party left first.

His eyes moved slightly, and power surged out of his body, touching the flower of doom.

The next moment, the void began to distort like disturbed water.

The Flower of Doom transformed into an illusory, hazy figure whose features could not be seen clearly, with only a pair of deep eyes visible.

"Mr. Lear."

An ethereal voice came.

Lear nodded, indicating the quiet village ahead.

"Your Highness, we have taken control of the temple in this village, and we have also occupied the other five temples."

The goddess of misfortune looked pleased.

Including the two temples provided by Lear before, the number of temples she controls now has reached 6.

There are only the last 4 left to complete the goal of entering the original plane.

breakthrough.

Millions of years of anticipation are now about to be fulfilled.

I feel indescribable joy in my heart.

Lord God, there are only 12 of them in the entire world. After this promotion, she will become the 13th!
There are really only a handful of them.

After Lear finished speaking about this, he said in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, I just received news. The God of the Dead was severely injured by the Dark Raven Lord and the evil gods in a sneak attack, and was then killed by the gods of the dead. The other party has completely fallen."

"Your Highness, perhaps you should also remain vigilant enough."

The Goddess of Misfortune's eyes fixed, and she immediately withdrew from her excitement, her eyes becoming extremely serious.

"Is this news true?"

"Confirmed! My subordinates have discovered some traces of the power of the undead."

The Goddess of Misfortune suddenly fell silent, and her eyes became flickering.

After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Sir Lear, thank you for reminding me that I almost fell into the trap of that old crow!"

Lear's eyes moved slightly.

"Your Highness is saying."

"Yes, the Lord of Dark Raven suddenly appeared a few days ago and invited me to explore the remains of the Chaos Demon God."

"That treasure can allow me to directly break through my current level. I have already promised the other party."

"I didn't expect that bastard would team up with the evil spirit."

There was a hint of suppressed anger in his voice.

Li Er's heart trembled. He didn't expect the Raven Lord to act so quickly.

But then I realized something was wrong.

"The death of the God of the Dead, such a big news, Your Highness, have you not sensed it?"

"The fate line is already in disarray, and it is difficult to see the movements of other gods. In addition, the existence of the God of the Dead was extremely disgusted by others prying into it in the past."

"And since the other party has taken action, they must have thought of a way to cover it up."

Lear finally understood.

After saying this, the Goddess of Misfortune looked at him with some gratitude.

"Fortunately you reminded me early, otherwise I would have gone there even if I had broken through to become a Lord God."

The treasure was so important to her that when the Lord of Dark Ravens brought some of the fragments to her, she agreed without much hesitation.

The God of the Dead is one of the 12 main gods.

Although she was extremely proud, she had to admit that the God of the Dead was definitely not inferior to her in strength.

Even such an immortal being died because of this. If she fell into the trap, she would not be in a good situation either.

"It's not too late to know now. Your Highness, take control of these temples first."

This biggest trump card at the moment cannot go wrong.

Now the relationship between the two sides has become closer. The stronger the opponent is, the more room he has to maneuver.

Managing a territory is not just about fighting and killing.

The goddess of misfortune nodded, and immediately followed Lear into the village without hesitation.

Following the same method, the temple was directly transformed into the Temple of Doom.

The second one, the third one, and so on until the fourth one.

Looking at the unremarkable temple in front of her, the Goddess of Doom's breathing became faster.

As long as she controls this last temple, she can take that step and be promoted to the main god.

The successive control of several temples has increased her power to the extreme, and the bottleneck has been completely loosened.

She had a feeling that even if she failed to take control of the temple, it would only take hundreds or thousands of years for her to break through.

This is wonderful.

But with a breakthrough just around the corner, who would be willing to wait so long?
Lear came to the front of the temple and injected the power of faith.

The goddess of misfortune also injects her own power of misfortune.

Two forces entered the temple at the same time.

Finally, Lear withdrew his thoughts, allowing the goddess of doom to take complete control of the temple.

next moment.

The temple was transformed into pure black, except for the statue in the middle which was blood red.

The black and red complement each other, making it extremely eye-catching.

At the same time, a force of origin emanated from the temple and was poured into the body of the Goddess of Doom.

The body of the Goddess of Doom trembled, and her shadow suddenly burst out with a terrifying energy like the shattered sun.

Click~
The space around it cracked directly, and countless cracks appeared like mirrors falling to the ground.

The next moment, the goddess of misfortune turned into a flower of misfortune, and then floated quietly in the void.

At the same time, it isolates everything.

However, the power emanating from the temple did not disappear. It surrounded the Flower of Doom and wanted to continue flowing into its body.

But the Flower of Doom resisted this force, preventing it from disturbing itself.

The power that could not find an outlet gathered more and more, and suddenly, as if sensing something, it was directed directly at Lear, all rushing in and pouring into his will and soul.

In Lear's trance, a unique picture appeared in his mind.

In the haze and chaos, two flowers intertwined and bloomed, one pure white and the other black and red.

The chaos around them became docile and quiet because of these two flowers.

I don’t know how much time had passed, it seemed like just a moment, yet also like a hundred years.

An invisible hand came and plucked the two flowers directly, leaving only the plant with crisp leaves rooted in the chaos.

Li Er was a little dazed as he watched this scene, and suddenly he felt that his thoughts had actually intruded into it.

Endless chaotic power surged around.

Lear felt a strong sense of threat and suffocation.

Can't stay long!

The moment the thought arose, I saw a huge eye gathering in the chaotic void.

I felt a chill in my heart and planned to leave.

But at this moment, out of the corner of my eye I saw two plants left after the flowers had been picked.

Subconsciously, he reached out and grabbed it, then pulled it out.

The next moment, the chaos around suddenly erupted.

The gigantic eye condensed into shape, and a horrifying wave of death shot out from it, destroying chaos wherever it passed.

Lear's heart trembled, and he was instantly pulled away from the strange scene.

Before he could calm down, the scene around him returned to normal.

I just felt my heart beating very fast.

Like it's real.

Just then, he suddenly felt something in his hand.

I looked down subconsciously.

A plant emitting a hazy glow lies in the hand, and two broken branches are oozing with crystal juice.
His face turned extremely surprised.

Is the scene just now real?! (End of this chapter)