Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

After Lear reached an agreement with the God of the Lake, the tense atmosphere between the two sides immediately eased.

The God of the Lake also felt relieved.

His strength was not strong, and it would be greatly reduced if he left the lake. When he first entered the original plane and occupied the temple, he did not expect so many things to happen afterwards.

If you give up, you will give others the opportunity to realize your authority in vain.

If he doesn't give up, he won't have the energy to expand his territory.

The current situation is that he can only hold on here and see if there is a better opportunity.

But he didn't dare to expand outward because the war situation outside was too chaotic and he could easily become someone else's meal.

At this moment, the temple was nothing more than chicken ribs in his eyes, which were tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away, if it were not for the fact that it would affect his own authority.

He could have just walked away long ago, so why bother staying here?
Now Lear's appearance has given him a chance to escape, and it can also bring him considerable benefits.

Win-win.

Both parties are satisfied with the deal.

The price Lear paid was insignificant to him. The fire of origin was not a one-time thing. It could be restored by providing some power of faith.

And letting the other party settle down in the swamp is even a good thing. What's the harm in having a divine friend to help him share the pressure for no reason?
It’s great to have a harvest, because that’s the power of life! Even if it’s only 1%, it’s still great!
Lear was not vague either. He asked the God of the Lake to leave a trace of energy, then returned to the City of Dew and activated this energy at the edge of the mud swamp.

The next moment, the void began to ripple like ripples on a lake, and a clear spring gurgled out from the void.

The crystal clear water droplets quickly surged upward, forming a water element with a blurry lower body and a human-shaped upper body.

"Your Majesty Lear."

"Your Majesty, Nori."

Li Er and the water element spoke at the same time, and then smiled at each other.

"Then let's sign the contract as agreed."

"it is good!"

Neither of them was the type to waste time, and in a few words they began to swear to the agreed contract.

Then, under the witness of the great God of Contract, the contract was established.

Lear wanted to give the other party a ray of original fire and not to spy on the authority of the God of the Lake.

Then he also promised that if the rules of the main plane changed, he would allow them to have a territory near the mud swamp so that they could help each other.

The lake god agreed to give up the temple and promised not to harm the swamp.

After the contract is established, both parties can feel the subtle connection. If anyone violates it, the immortal being in charge of the contract will punish the violator on the spot.

After the contract was signed, Lear did not hesitate and directly took out a ray of original fire from the kingdom of God and gave it to the God of the Lake.

This ray of original fire can burn for three days, which is enough for the other party to cleanse his soul.

After obtaining the original fire that turned into moss color, the God of the Lake became very excited.

This is the legendary origin fire!
I never thought that one day he would get it!!
I immediately felt close to Lear.

"I will float the temple to the surface later, and Your Majesty Lear can take over as soon as possible."

Li Er nodded, without hesitation, and asked the other party to return to the original plane to make arrangements now.

The God of the Lake left happily and returned to the original plane.

The possessed tide master put down the bone fork in his hand, clasped his hands together, and chanted a gray spell.

The next moment, huge bubbles appeared on the calm lake surface.

It felt like some monster was wriggling under the water.

The residential area floating on the water nearby also swayed with the waves.

Under everyone's gaze, the water surface slowly darkened, and then ~ splash ~ a huge stone statue emerged from the water.

Later, an entire temple could be seen slowly emerging from the water, but this temple was different from the others. It had no roof, only a statue and more than twenty round columns that were severely corroded by water.

It was covered with clam shells.

A strong fishy smell hit my nose.

The fishermen floating on the water returned to the temple at the same time, and each stood next to a pillar, which was just enough.

The God of the Lake said in a brisk voice.

"Your Majesty, the temple is now in your hands."

Lear nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

"Okay, I will also give these 20 Tide Controllers to Your Majesty. I hope we can establish a deeper friendship in the future."

"Thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty. I am looking forward to it."

Developing a territory does not mean fighting and killing. The more friends you have, the wider your road will be. If the gods can descend to the main plane in the future, it will definitely not be a bad thing to have one more god as a member of your camp.

The God of the Lake didn't waste any time and directly handed over the soul imprint of the Tide Master to Lear, and then his mind withdrew from the original plane.

Finally got rid of this burden.

After gaining control of the two teams' tide controllers, Lear did not hesitate and directly ordered them to guard the surroundings.

However, the Tide Master can only leave the temple within 500 meters, which is far less than the activity range of the Wetland Angel.

But if it’s free, anything goes.

On the other side, Isani also ordered the Crown Eagle Horned Beast Knights to block the surrounding areas, prohibiting outsiders from approaching, and at the same time expanded the warning range to several kilometers outside the village.

After everything was arranged, Lear rode on the Swamp Giant Deer King and flew to the Lake Temple.

Looking at the damp statue, his eyes were deep.

We obtained this temple that holds the power of life without any war. We cannot say it is a profit, but we can say it is a bloody profit.

After calming down, he stretched out his right hand and a vast power of faith surged out.

Pour it directly into the statue.

Without the protection of the God of Lakes, the statue was directly covered by the power of the swamp.

The shells of the river clams fell off quietly, and spots of moss appeared on them. The moss grew and spread rapidly until the entire temple was covered with thick dark moss.

After the entire temple was under control, Lear did not stop injecting the power of faith, but increased the intensity.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, and a full hour passed.

The power of faith consumed 300 million, but the temple was like a black hole, still devouring endlessly.

When the injected power of faith reached 500 million, finally, a hint of tender green light appeared inside the statue.

Full of vitality, like a newborn baby.

Lear was delighted and immediately channeled some strength.

With the support of the power of faith, it was directly poured into his body and integrated into his soul.

A feeling of being soaked in warm water suddenly arose, and Lear moaned comfortably.

It was a refreshing feeling that penetrated the soul, as if his soul had received a 99888 high-end spa treatment, making it feel extremely refreshed.

After that power poured in, the weak power that was already in Lear's body immediately merged with it and completely integrated together.

With vigorous vitality surging in his body, he felt that all the fatigue accumulated during this period of time was swept away, and he was completely restored to his peak state.

With a slight movement of his mind, his consciousness returned to the swamp kingdom of God.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt that his soul had undergone another transformation.

Although it was not as obvious and exaggerated as when he was promoted to a medium-level godly power, the change was deep into his soul and should not be underestimated. It was strong, powerful, and full of vitality.

If an enemy attacks his soul, the previous resistance was 100, but now it is 150!

It's such an exaggeration.

I took a few deep breaths to calm myself down, and opened the property panel with great anticipation.

After taking a quick look, he immediately stopped at the column of authority.

There has been a clear change in the life authority above.

The original rate was only a pitiful 0.1%, but now it has risen to 3%!

Although it is still pitifully small compared to the absolute control over swamps and wetlands, but it’s the fucking authority over life!
The two most important authorities at the beginning of creation are life and death.

One represents the beginning, the other represents the end, this is a cycle.

Even 1% of the life authority has unfathomable power.

The authority over life is now scattered among dozens of gods and cannot be controlled by a single god.

Even the goddess of life only controls about 60%.

Whoever can control the complete authority of life is almost equivalent to possessing a part of the power of the Creator God.

After the God of Creation fell asleep, it was impossible for any god to fully control this kind of authority.

3% is already very good. At least now, he can mobilize some of the power of life authority.

It is no longer a problem to use it to heal the injuries of subordinates or to restore their vitality.

Even if the other person's soul is hurt, he can heal it!
I couldn't help but feel good.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed something and turned around to look around.

At this moment, the vegetation in the Swamp Kingdom has become noticeably greener, and its vigorous vitality is like the scene after a spring breeze.

Almost overflowing.

Obviously this has the most direct connection with the authority of life.

And that’s not all. At the same time, the breath of life contained in the slightly exposed reeds in the muddy swamp also became stronger.

This treasure left behind by the first swamp god is a holy place for healing injuries, even damage to the gods’ souls can be healed!
The authority of life is in perfect harmony with it and is strengthened by it at this moment.

Even the common plants in the swamp became more vigorous as a result.

Lear noticed this and became very happy.

As the god of the swamp, his strength will make the entire swamp stronger.

If he could be promoted to the level of the Goddess of Misfortune, he could even spread blessings to all the swamps in the world.

This is God, the supreme God!
With a happy mood, Lear planned to return to the original plane to deal with the rest of the matters.

But at this moment, suddenly a stream of light surged up from the ground and formed a solid figure in front of him.

Looking carefully, I saw the Spider God with the lower body of a spider and the body of a human standing out of thin air.

This deity who had re-condensed his remnant soul had been recovering silently over the past few months, and now it was obvious that the effect was considerable, as his body had become completely solid.

Although there is still a big gap compared to flesh and blood, it already possesses the majesty that a god should have.

“Greetings, Lord God”

Li Er looked at the Spider God, who was in his early thirties and had long hair, and said with interest.

“It seems like he’s recovered well recently.”

The Spider God also smiled.

"Lord God, in half a year at most, I will be able to condense my divine body again!"

The resurrected Spider God no longer had the consciousness of his previous incarnation, only some memory fragments, and could be considered a brand new life.

But his wisdom was not affected by the prayers of believers.

"Very good, but how else can I help you?"

"Lord God, when I was communicating with believers last week, I discovered a plane where a large number of spider banshees lived."

"I want to go there in person and recruit all those spider banshees as my followers."

The spider clan has a variety of creatures, but they mainly take the form of spidermen and spiders.

Among them, those in spider form basically believe in Rose, the Spider Queen, and 70% of the spider-men are also Rose's followers. In total, the Spider God only accounts for a very small share of believers among the spider clan.

But the Spider God also has his own direct race - the Spider Banshees.

However, compared to the famous Rose, these alone are not enough, the gap is huge.

Therefore, the Spider God doesn't want to miss it.

Lear nodded.

"Go ahead, but be careful. Rose has not relaxed her watch on you."

Previous intelligence had indicated that Rose had discovered that the Spider God had revived in the swamp, but she was intimidated by the Goddess of Doom and did not dare to act rashly.

But if the other party leaves the swamp and gives the Spider Queen a chance, that may not be the case.

The Spider God nodded solemnly.

"Yes, Lord God, I already have a way to deal with it."

He will never let the Lord God down. The other gods of the swamp pantheon are making great progress, and he cannot fall behind.

Then the Spider God did not stay either. After tearing through the void, he disappeared into the kingdom of God.

Seeing this scene, Lear felt a little better.

That's how it should be, my subordinates are all busy with their own things.

Strive to move forward.

If everyone works together, the city of Weilu will surely prosper.

What future do we have if we just stay in Weilu City? Expanding the territory is the right way.

In the following days, Lear became busy again.

First, sink the temple left by the God of the Lake back into the water, and let the 20 ultimate soldiers continue to guard it.

The residents of the fishing village brought them all back to Catanaro in one go.

Once the level cap of the original plane is raised to level 18, these undiscovered villages and towns will definitely be affected.

The means of high-level life forms are endless and far superior to those of level 15 troops.

Keeping it would just give it to other people for free.

At the same time, he asked Calanis to send more spies to search for suitable targets for attack.

Catanaro had survived the initial crisis and it was time to expand.

The current defensive force is sufficient to deal with most threats!
He needs more ancient human believers and needs to occupy more temples.
For example, the feral pantheon north of the Longthorn Mountains is a good target.

The two sides had already become enemies, and after the Centaur God was executed by him, it was impossible to resolve it.

The current stability is only due to the fact that both sides are accumulating strength in secret. If it weren't for the goddess of doom suppressing the wild gods, all members would have appeared above the mud swamp.

It is also foreseeable that the next time the other party appears, it will be earth-shattering.

In this case, it is better to strike first and flatten the cities occupied by the wild gods in the original plane before the level cap of the original plane is released, and cut off their tentacles! (End of this chapter)