Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

In the Swamp God Kingdom, Lear grips the corrupted Holy Angel Warsword, while on the ground stands a pure white castle that has been moved there entirely.

His expression became quite subtle.

He hadn't expected the Fallen Angel Lord to be so arrogant, failing to make any contingency plans after sacrificing the Bloodthirsty Holy Lord.
How dare he?

Do you really think no one will intervene?
Perhaps in his eyes, there are very few people in this world who can threaten him.

A mere prime plane is nothing.

Indeed, arrogance is the greatest original sin.

Now, after sacrificing the Bloodthirsty Holy Lord, the Holy Angel Sword, which had completely lost its divine aura, has become his spoils of war!

This is truly a case of the mantis unaware of the oriole behind, while the fisherman reaps the benefits.

What's even more deadly is that he didn't pay any price this time; he merely shattered the Chaos Angel's shield that concealed itself!
The rules of the main plane excluded the other party, so what does that have to do with him?

Lear laughed heartily.

His gaze was fixed on the supreme artifact in his hand.

He gripped the Holy Angel Sword, and could clearly sense the terrifying power contained within it.

That power was ten or a hundred times more ferocious than his advanced artifact, the Chains of Battle Intent!
It was as if ten suns had been compressed into the sword.

Lear tried to channel his power, and streaks of black light emanated from all around. Although they were no longer as holy as before, their aura remained undiminished.

I felt relieved.

If the core within is still divine power, he might not be able to control it.

That's the power left behind by the creator god!
The corrupted Holy Angel Sword is different; its core has changed, and the Fallen Angel Lord has not yet inscribed his mark upon it.

Now, this is ownerless.

Taking a deep breath to calm his surging emotions, he directly mobilized the power of the divine kingdom and poured it into it.

Before long, the dark aura emanating from the sword gradually subsided, and under the nourishment of the swamp's authority, a few patches of moss appeared on the angel relief on it.

But upon closer inspection, Lear frowned.

Within the sword, there lies a unique, almost imperceptible aura—that of the Fallen Angel Lord.

The former owner of this sacred angel's sword left behind a unique mark.

And it has been completely fused with the Holy Angel Sword.

If one were not on guard and not observing carefully, it would be difficult to detect, and even if one did, one would most likely just assume it was part of the power of the battle sword.

Lear attempted to use the power of authority to remove it, but the effect was not ideal.

Just as some of its power was extinguished, it was instantly replenished by the power of the Holy Angel Sword.

The two are interconnected.

Lear frowned.

Having witnessed the fate of the Blood-Weeping Holy Lord, how could they possibly allow this power to remain?

If you don't clean it up, you're digging your own grave.

With that thought in mind, I continued to observe.

After a moment, his eyes gradually brightened.

Although that power seemed to have been completely integrated into the sword, an external force is still an external force. No matter how well it is integrated, it can never become a complete part of it.

However, separating them is not so simple.

As I pondered, my gaze fell upon the sun high in the sky.

Thinking of the refining of the battle intent chains
Others may lack the means to separate that force, but he is different. What can withstand the scorching sun?

Moreover, this sun also possesses the power of fire!
If that's not enough, what about adding the primordial fire?
If that's not enough, what if we add the power and authority of the entire Swamp God Kingdom?

With a wave of his hand, the Holy Angel Sword flew into the sky and was hurled directly into the sun.

The sun, formed from the corona, was only a hundred meters in diameter; its true form was larger than an entire plane of existence.

At this moment, it is the size formed by various rules and restrictions.

If one day the crown of the sun breaks, the sun will instantly return to its original size.

As soon as the Holy Angel Sword entered the sun, terrifying solar flames immediately began to scorch this supreme artifact.

At the same time, Lear also threw the primordial fire he had obtained from the god of fire and rekindling into the smelting process.

The sword reacted immediately, and the power attached to it began to slowly melt away.

The entire Holy Angel Sword was being melted down. Although the power was still mobilizing other forces to restore it, the whole thing was in decline.

However, this speed is still too slow.

At this rate, it will take at least half a month to complete the cleanup.

Lear raised an eyebrow and immediately mobilized the power of his authority to infuse it, intensifying the elimination of multiple forces working in tandem. As the forces gradually dissolved, that particular force was gradually neutralized.

Even so, it took more than a day, until the evening of December 8th, to finally reduce that force to freezing point.

Realizing that only one final spark was needed, Lear unleashed his full power without any violence, as the strength of a powerful mid-level god surged into him.

The power left behind by the Fallen Angel Lord was too much to resist and was completely crushed!
A roar of unwilling anger rang out from the sword, and a power surged within it, ready to coalesce.

But the sun's temperature is terrifying; it scorched it completely before it could even take shape!

At that moment, Lear felt the entire Holy Angel Sword become lighter and more agile.

The sharp, overt feel of this supreme artifact vanished instantly, replaced by a smooth, refined quality.

Upon seeing this, Lear had a sudden inspiration and poured a portion of his soul power into it.

The power of his soul penetrated deep into the core area, leaving his mark there.

From then on, this supreme artifact completely belonged to him, and even the Creator God could not take it from him!

Lear's mood became exceptionally pleasant.

Just then, he suddenly sensed something, waved his hand, and the chains of battle intent appeared in mid-air.

After this high-level artifact appeared, it seemed to have found its home and slowly wrapped around the Holy Angel Battle Sword.

A surge of pure, dazzling golden energy erupted, unleashing an awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

The Holy Angel Sword was activated at this moment, and terrifying sword energy swept in all directions.

Even the void was distorted.

This is?

Lear was also quite surprised.

These two magical artifacts are so perfectly matched.

While pondering, he suddenly had a thought and waved his hand, throwing the two divine artifacts back onto the sun.

The terrifying heatwave scorched once more, while the primordial fire shone brightly at the same time.

These two divine artifacts began to merge under the influence of various forces.

This scene greatly piqued Lear's interest, and he immediately increased his input.

He had a gut feeling that this was a huge boon for the two treasures.

As time passed, the initial progress of this integration slowed down considerably.

This involves the most fundamental power of the two artifacts.

Just then, a dark, evil, and resentful force suddenly appeared in the sun. That evil force became fuel, causing the sun to explode in flames!

It suddenly unleashed power and heat several times greater than normal, blurring everything.

If it weren't for the protection of the divine power, this 800-kilometer stretch of land would have been scorched and burned!

Karanis!

Karanis, the Goddess of Slaughter and Tyranny far away in the Abyss, who had already obtained the power of the ancient goblin gods, sent that power to the Abyss.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lear's eyes; this had come at just the right time.

Under the blazing sun, the chains of battle intent completely merged with the holy angel's sword.

A golden chain can be seen wrapped around the Holy Angel Sword, adding a touch of solemnity and awe to the angel relief on it.

As the power of the abyss was exhausted and the sun gradually returned to normal, Lear waved his hand.

The Holy Angel's Sword flew backward and landed right in front of him.

He examined it closely. The supreme artifact was now covered with a light green moss, with golden chains wrapped around it, and the angel relief was simple yet grand.

It has changed quite a bit from its previous appearance.

He extended his right hand and slowly grasped the sword hilt.

At that moment, an indescribable, terrifying power surged forth.

The Holy Angel Sword became an extension of the body.

This feeling is much stronger now than before. Thanks to the Chains of Battle!
He had a feeling that if he injected enough power, he could even shatter the Swamp God Kingdom with a single sword strike!
However, the chains of battle intent did not disappear; he could still extract them individually if he wished.

However, its core has already merged with the Holy Angel Sword.

The Holy Angel Battle Sword can amplify the terrifying battle intent attached to the Battle Intent Chains by ten or even a hundred times!
The combination of the two far exceeds the power of two weapons alone. This is not as simple as one plus one; it is a change of 10*10!
Meanwhile, in the wilderness, where the Chaos Angel resides.

The Fallen Angel Lord, who was trying to communicate with the Holy Angel Sword with his eyes closed, only felt a shattering sound in his mind.

Then he felt the mark he had painstakingly left on the Holy Angel Sword shatter!
That supreme treasure no longer belonged to him.
The already raging anger surged tenfold or even a hundredfold!
"Damn bastard, damn it, damn it!!"

This exquisitely handsome dark god spoke with a hysterical madness.

However, due to excessive force and a lack of control over his power, the surrounding forces of the rules pressed down once again.

Crack! The area where he was located collapsed, and he was once again expelled from the main plane.

A few breaths later, the Lord of Fallen Angels tore through the void once more, this time with a grim face and no words, coldly surveying his surroundings. Without a word, he closed his eyes and began searching for the scattered power around him.

They wanted to find the force that ultimately shattered the surroundings and caused him to be expelled from the main plane.
But there are too many.

The Blood-Weeping Holy Lord created a blood-red vortex, tearing through the void and sacrificing tens of thousands, even millions, of lives!

This caused his breathing to become extremely chaotic.

Moreover, before the Blood-Weeping Saint Lord was sacrificed, he disrupted the surrounding space, making it impossible for him to discover who was reaping the benefits behind the scenes.

For three whole days, the Lord of Fallen Angels gained nothing.

Finally, in extreme resentment, it roared and returned to the abyss.

He couldn't believe that such a treasure as the Holy Angel Sword would simply vanish without a trace!
One day, that damn bastard will use it!

He'll show them what cruelty truly is!
Lear didn't know the Fallen Angel Lord's final reaction, but he could guess the other party's attitude.

However, judging from the other party's behavior, a conflict between the two parties in the future is almost inevitable.

By obtaining this treasure, he not only enhanced his own power, but it was also equivalent to cutting off the arm of a future enemy.

It's a win-win situation, very satisfying.

Moreover, when he made his move, he erased all traces of himself, leaving no mark whatsoever. You can only dream about finding out.

Now that the Holy Angel Sword is in hand, even if the Lord of Fallen Angels were to descend, it's truly uncertain who would emerge victorious.

More importantly, he's not fighting alone!

After calming himself down, Lear opened the attribute panel of the Holy Angel Sword with great anticipation.

Holy Angel Sword
Rank: Supreme Artifact

Characteristics: Possesses supreme power, capable of cutting through everything, with no upper limit to its power.

Evaluation: A supreme treasure personally forged by the creator god, it is on par with the Thunder Titan Battle Axe used by the Thunder Titan God. It possesses unparalleled power, and if the user is powerful enough, it can even be used to create the world.

The attributes are so simple that there are only a few sentences describing them, and there are no descriptions of skills or anything like that.

But Lear was in a very good mood.

Its simple attributes exude domineering and fierceness.

And it possesses enough power to even create the world? Such a assessment is unparalleled in the entire world, isn't it?

He instinctively gripped the sword hilt, feeling as if he could slice through mountains and cleave seas with a single strike, and even slay the gods.

This is a supreme artifact, and it's even infused with chains of battle intent. This is fucking defying the heavens!
While his mid-level divine power wasn't top-tier, after obtaining the Holy Angel Sword, he could even contend head-on with beings at the level of a main god!

So comfortable.

Lear was unable to calm down for a long time, and finally looked at the pure white castle standing on the ground with high spirits.

This is the territory of the Chaos Angels.

He hasn't gone inside to explore it yet.

Although the best treasures have been obtained, this mythical race is no pushover; who knows what other good things are hidden inside.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought the entire castle back.

Now we can examine it in detail.

The castle is about one kilometer in diameter, and the tallest building in the castle is the central hall, which is a hundred meters high.

The phantom of the angel had been standing above the temple before.

At this moment, it is empty and there is no sign of any life.

The castle is built entirely of milky white stone, giving it an incredibly sacred feel.

However, there are many rooms, and they are very spacious. I don't know how long it would take to explore them on my own.

Lear didn't hesitate; with a wave of his hand, he immediately dispatched two thousand swamp gods to search.

These 4-star ultimate units immediately began a thorough search.

Half an hour later, they actually made a discovery.

Inside that hundred-meter-high hall, a secret chamber hidden beneath the floor was discovered!

Lear immediately became interested and went inside.

The central hall of the castle is very spacious, stretching for at least a hundred meters.

It reaches a height of 40 meters, with a dome adorned with exquisite and ancient reliefs depicting angels in battle.

Standing on the ground and looking up, one feels a sense of awe and grandeur.

At this moment, the floor tiles in the center were lifted, and several swamp gods were guarding the area.

They immediately bowed upon seeing him arrive.

"Your Majesty."

Lear nodded, and without saying anything more, went to look at the pit.

A staircase leading underground came into view, and the surrounding walls emitted a faint glow, so it did not appear dark.

I stepped down directly, passed through a passage that was thirty or forty meters long, and went down to the bottom.

At this moment, there were about a dozen swamp gods waiting inside.

Upon seeing his arrival, the leader immediately greeted him after bowing.

"Your Majesty, this is the treasury of the Chaos Angels. Look over there."

Following the other party's guidance, Lear saw a milky white light reflected in his vision.

Upon closer inspection, one could see pure white hearts floating in mid-air.

The sheer number of them was like a torrential downpour.

It gives people a strong visual impact.

Angel's Heart!

A name instantly popped into Lear's mind.

He immediately became excited.

Thunder Titan was born from the Heart of Titan, while Chaos Angel was born from the Heart of Angel.

The two races share the same energy source.

One uses lightning energy, while the other controls divine power.

At the beginning of creation, these two top mythological races fought for the creator god in all directions and made great contributions.

Who would have thought that so many angelic hearts were hidden here?

Looking around, Li Er felt he couldn't count them all.

After careful observation, a rough estimate suggests there are at least 10 of them here!

What the hell does 10 units mean?
An angel's heart represents a chaotic angel.

If all these Angel Hearts could be utilized, it would be equivalent to an army of 10 Chaos Angels!
Unfortunately, he didn't have the means to recruit Chaos Angels, otherwise he could have taken off in an instant!
Chaos Angel is a 5-star ultimate creature.

This level of energy source is simply defying the heavens!

A blessing from the Creator.
Pity.

Lear took a deep breath and immediately took all the Angel Hearts into his possession, sealing them deep within the earth.

Only one remained, held in my hand.

The Angel Heart is only the size of a fist.

The light wasn't dazzling, and it felt warm to hold in my hand.

Angel Heart
Level: Special

Characteristics: The Angel Heart contains unique energy that can absorb light and holy power to restore strength.

Evaluation: A masterpiece of craftsmanship; its power is inexhaustible as long as it is illuminated by light.

The Heart of Titan is connected to the Thunder Dimension and will never run dry.

The heart of an angel can possess endless power as long as it is illuminated by light.

The two are different yet lead to the same goal.

So comfortable, so very comfortable.

Lear's smile was exceptionally bright.

This time, I not only obtained the supreme artifact, but also 100,000 Angel Hearts. Damn, that's a steal!
After admiring it a few more times, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his figure flashed into the air.

Reach out and raise the heart of the angel in your hand.

Let the sun shine from the sky.

The next moment, the Angel Heart began to frantically absorb the power of the sun, and the light it emitted visibly brightened.

Lear noticed this, so he went directly to the sun and placed the Angel Heart into it.

Now, the energy of the Angel Heart began to grow tenfold or even a hundredfold!

At the same time, streams of holy energy spread outward from the heart, gradually forming an ethereal angelic figure.
Lear was overjoyed.

Holy crap, it seems... it doesn't need any secret summoning techniques; it just needs energy to condense on its own!

He suddenly looked down at the 10 angel hearts deep in the earth and swallowed hard.

This isn't just about making a fortune; it's about taking off!

Hahahaha!! (End of Chapter)