Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

The goddess of misfortune was also shocked by Lear's news, and it took her a long time to recover.

His voice trembled slightly.

"How could this be? How could the power of authority be so easily controlled by others?"

She felt like her entire being was collapsing.

Is it so easy to seize power?

Authority that is disproportionate to one's own strength is unacceptable; insufficient understanding is also unacceptable.
Those are the rules that govern how the world works!

In the future, if killing other gods will allow one to directly seize their power, won't that create complete chaos?

If this continues, the rules of the world will become highly concentrated in the hands of a small number of people.

By then, who will have the time and energy to sort out the rules they control?
She always felt that there was an extremely terrifying conspiracy involved.

However, the specific situation cannot be determined.

The rules of the world were established at the very beginning of creation.

To possess the power to reverse the rules, one would need to utilize the power of the creator god, wouldn't one?
The power of the world?

The mastermind behind it all?
Thinking of this, the goddess of misfortune's expression turned even more grim.

She wields little power, primarily relying on the power of misfortune. It is precisely because she has cultivated a single path that she can more clearly understand her own strength.

Controlling too much or too many different powers is not good for either oneself or the world.

Amidst complex thoughts, he said in a deep voice.

"I can no longer predict how the future will unfold, or where the world will go."

As an ancient deity from the lineage of creation, she has known about the world for millions of years.

The sudden change is undoubtedly a huge shock.

Lear said in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, we will meet force with force and water with earth. The changing situation is beyond anyone's control. All we can do is accept, utilize, and control it."

"The past is the past, the present is the present, don't carry too much psychological burden."

"You are not the same person you used to be."

The goddess of misfortune trembled, her expression shifting several times before she exhaled and her gaze quickly cleared.

"I understand. You should also prepare in advance."

"At the bottom of the abyss, countless ancient evil gods slumber. When that time comes, those terrifying beings will surely awaken, and the swamp will find it difficult to remain unscathed."

"There are only a dozen or so main gods on the surface, but if you include those ancient beings, the number could be several times higher."

"You must be careful. If you encounter an invincible god, contact me immediately and do not be reckless."

Li Er smiled and nodded.

Without saying anything more, the goddess of misfortune vanished in a stream of light, carrying heavy thoughts with her.

She needs to make some additional arrangements.
Lear watched the other person's departing figure, his gaze becoming profound.

These are turbulent times; no one can escape these changes.

While pondering these thoughts, he also informed the other subordinate gods of these important pieces of information.

Major changes also mean major opportunities. Whether we can achieve a surge in growth depends on how things develop after the rule changes.

Tulos, Karanis, and the Flesh Slayer were all extremely excited after receiving the intelligence.

The two, far away in the abyss, immediately prepared to hunt down the newly born abyssal dukes.

With Lear's consent, the Flesh Slayer directly connected the divine realm to the abyss plane controlled by Tulos.

This headless god of rebirth went directly into the abyss, intending to hunt with Tulos.

Lear instructed them to be careful and then let them do it.

This matter has come to a temporary end, and I finally have some free time to go to the dimensional dimension that was indicated by the intelligence report on December 1st.

3-Star Intelligence – On December 17th, a dimensional plane will appear 600 kilometers north of the Muddy Swamp.

Inside is the former battlefield of the Chaos Lizardmen. In the central area, there is a Chaos Crystal that can greatly enhance the Lizardmen and bring them closer to perfection. It can be used to create gems to improve the Cold-Blooded Cavalry.

I've been too busy to do anything for the past few days, except send someone to confirm the location of that dimensional plane.

After making the decision, Lear immediately took Hagus and five large battalions of cold-blooded cavalry and directly opened a spatial rift through the Swamp God Kingdom, descending to the entrance of that dimensional plane.

They then ordered the spies stationed there to expand the perimeter of their surveillance area.

Once you find out the other party's location and obtain their exact coordinates, you can use the divine kingdom to open a spatial passage to travel, which is very convenient.

He led his army directly into it, and by evening that day, the lizardman warriors inside surged out like a tide, each one filled with joy as they passed through the spatial rift and returned to the Swamp God Kingdom.

As a powerful deity, subduing lizardmen who are below level 10 is a piece of cake.

With Hagus and the cold-blooded cavalry setting an example, the process was easy and simple.

Having great strength is so comfortable. If it were when we first entered the wilderness, these 5-plus lizardmen would have been an unfathomable force.

The Chaos Lizard Crystal, which was the tip of the intelligence, was also successfully obtained.

The only pity was that this plane was very barren and had no resources. Lear glanced at it and didn't bother to pay it any more attention.

They returned with the army.

Upon returning to the Swamp God Kingdom, I immediately used the Chaos Lizard's crystal in combination with the Mind-Crafted Gem.

He then consumed tens of millions of faith points to induce a selected squad of cold-blooded cavalry to undergo a transformation.

The final transformation is expected to be completed in half a month.

At that time, a perfect and powerful unit will be born.

Then, we can use this template to promote all the cold-blooded cavalry.

Once the Cold-Blooded Cavalry are upgraded to level 19 and strengthened, their combat power can rival that of the ultimate units!
He now has over 60 lizardman warriors at his disposal, and once they are all converted, he can't even imagine how terrifying this army will be!
Furthermore, the Vatican's Congregation for Faith is still actively recruiting lizardmen. If this continues, what will happen when the rules change on March 1st?

His lizardman army might exceed one million in size.

He dared not imagine how terrifying the scene would be if they were all transformed into level 19 cold-blooded cavalry.

Therefore, he ordered an increase in the recruitment of manpower and continued expansion of the blacksmith shops.

At this time, after several months of frantic recruitment, the blacksmith shop had more than 20 employees!
Furthermore, the Frey people, who were once cursed by the god of forging and possess the inherited knowledge of their ancestors, have also expanded considerably in the past few months, reaching a scale of tens of thousands.

How many suits of armor can a department with more than 20 people forge and produce every day?
The answer is 8000 sets!
Moreover, production capacity is increasing rapidly.

Therefore, even the level 23 Lava Dragon's breath was not enough.

Lear deliberately consumed a massive amount of energy to raise the dragon's level to 24, a demigod!
Although it's only a level 1 upgrade, the opponent's dragon breath output has increased several times over, finally enough to keep up with demand.

Lear was finally satisfied.

However, that's not enough. It would be best to provide the other party with a powerful authority after the situation changes drastically. Their power will increase significantly after they become gods, making it easier to forge them.

Having a deity act as the furnace, wow, just thinking about it is awesome.

On January 6th, the first batch of 3-star level three-tailed pigs in the Swamp God Kingdom grew up healthily, and the pig farm's work department was already planning to eliminate the current ordinary three-tailed pigs.

It is expected that by the end of March, these still young 3-star three-tailed pigs will give birth to piglets.

Based on a quantity of 15 per head, the output could reach 40 to 50 million, which is simply outrageous.

The replacement can be completed in one go.

At that time, the military training will have sufficient manpower and resources to support it.

A 3-star magical life form, its flesh and blood energy is ten to twenty times stronger than that of an ordinary three-tailed boar!
It's so exhilarating!

Those three-tailed boars that were eliminated were not wasted; they were all used to convert cold-blooded cavalry.

The lizardman warriors who have not yet been transformed require nearly 400,000 units of flesh and blood energy, which is an astronomical figure. Not a single bit of it can be wasted now.

Fortunately, the pig farms that were established earlier have now reached their peak output. In addition, since we no longer need to worry about the subsequent farrowing issues, we can slaughter pigs on a large scale, providing a large amount of nutrients for their promotion.

However, if we continue to mass produce troops, it won't be enough until the 3-star Three-Tailed Boar grows up. We need to find a way to make up for it from other sources.

Real-world problems led Lear to look toward the abyss.

This land of death has little to offer except for demons.

In the deepest part of the abyss, in the Abyss Sea, billions of abyssal worms crawl out every day. These worms kill and devour each other, relying on the power of their companions to rise to become demons.

Once their power level reaches a certain level, the Twisted Void will randomly drop them into various planes of the Abyss.

It is precisely because of the continuous replenishment of new forces that the Abyss can maintain an exaggerated number of demons in such a harsh environment.

Now that these three deities have joined in, it's enough to unleash a storm of slaughter.

Karanis needs to use demon corpses to summon her ultimate unit—the Killing Demon—while Tulos and the Flesh Slaughterer do not.

He immediately ordered the two gods to wage war against other abyssal planes, and to prioritize transporting the captured corpses back to the City of Slight Dew.

Furthermore, they also sent the two-headed ogre chieftain and Bettena directly into the abyss to join the battle.

Lear's will is supreme. The subordinate god, who was already planning to unleash a storm of slaughter, immediately began to take action against the nearest abyssal plane.

The Flesh Slayer used his divine kingdom as a bridge to lead a massive army in a massive attack, while simultaneously joining forces with Tulos to fight the enemy.

Later, Lear also sent the Spider God in, and the three gods ganged up on the Abyss Grand Duke of that plane.

With just one attack, the newly-broken Abyss Duke fled the Abyss Plane he occupied in terror.

If you're even a second later, you'll be killed on the spot.

The remaining millions of demons immediately became prey, resulting in a satisfying massacre.

The more powerful and promising demons were directly subdued by Tulos and made his subordinates, while the rest were all slaughtered.

After taking over this plane, immediately begin mining its resources.

Since the start of the war, massive numbers of demon corpses have been transported from the Abyss back to the City of Dew every day.

After more than half a year of breeding, the number of Bubble Beasts has exceeded three squadrons.

At the busiest times, two squadrons of bubble beasts would transport corpses every day.

With the support of the Abyss's flesh and blood, the Cold-Blooded Cavalry's transformation speed began to accelerate.

By January 12th, the number of corpses harvested in that abyssal plane exceeded three million. These were all demons with an average level of 15.

It provides more flesh and blood than ten times the number of three pigs.

Lear was quite satisfied with this.

Isn't all that effort and resources spent nurturing these few gods for this very moment?

He can enjoy a continuous flow of resources simply by lying at home.

That feeling was wonderful.

With the Abyss progressing smoothly, Lear turned his attention to the other side—tomorrow was the 13th.

The Wild Gods plan to lure other Abyss Grand Dukes into attacking the Swamp.

This 2-star intelligence report has once again exposed the Wild Pantheon to the light of day.

But there's no such thing as being able to guard against thieves for a thousand days without being able to do so. We need to eliminate this threat as soon as possible!

Late at night on the 12th, Lear stood on the city wall, looking up at the sky.

Silently watching the hands cross 12, entering the early morning of the 13th.

The cool moonlight shone on the swamp, reflecting a silvery sheen that, combined with the twinkling vines of the city, created a dreamlike atmosphere.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly, a dark cloud drifted slowly from afar over the swamp and silently covered the sky.

The whole world was swallowed by darkness.

An indescribable aura of evil surged within the clouds.

From a rough assessment, it appears to be a mixture of more than ten different types.

Each one is terrifying.

Lear raised an eyebrow slightly.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down. My greatest fear was the uncertainty of the future.

Now that the enemy has arrived, there's nothing to worry about anymore.

The next moment, crackling sounds filled the sky, revealing numerous spatial rifts.

Whoosh~ A massive number of demons flew out directly from the crack.

The dense swarms, like locusts in flight, surged toward Wei Lu City.

Upon seeing this, Lear remained calm as ever.

Having seen so many grand scenes, seeing more than a dozen Abyss Grand Dukes attacking together now feels rather pointless.

They're really weak.

The most powerful among them was only of medium divine power.

Shaking his head, he looked at the boldest and most arrogant spatial rift, which the other party had opened directly at the top of the city of Wei Lu.

With his right hand outstretched, boundless swamp power erupted.

Directly target that spatial rift.

The next moment, Lear's eyes narrowed, and he instantly returned to the Swamp God Kingdom.

An extremely terrifying force pierced straight through the crack.

A bottomless abyss, an unknown dimension.

The Abyss Duke, a creature engulfed in black flames, with four wings on its back, a short, stout body, skin covered in large pustules, and a face resembling a toad, suddenly looked up at the sky.

His face changed drastically.

An indescribable aura of terror enveloped the plane he occupied, sealing off the surrounding space.

The terrifying pressure made his soul tremble, like a mouse seeing a tiger!
Powerful divine power!!
The place they attacked was actually the territory of a powerful god! That damned bastard actually deceived him!

Damn it! !
Is this the kind of being they can afford to provoke?
Its body suddenly darted away, but at that moment, a dazzling golden light shone in the sky.

At the same time, you can feel the earth-shattering fighting spirit within!
Like a war god descending upon the world, sweeping across all directions!
He unleashed all his strength, trying to break through the obstacles in front of him and escape this place of death.

But before they could escape far, a dazzling golden light slashed down.

The short, stout Grand Duke of the Abyss's expression changed drastically.

He raised the skull scepter high, trying to block the terrifying attack.

But at the moment of collision with the golden light.

Click~
The dice scepter in his hand, which was comparable to a divine artifact, shattered instantly.

The golden light engulfed everything without any obstruction.

When the surrounding air returned to calm.

The ground was covered with the mangled, rotten flesh of the Abyss Duke.
What's amazing is that even when it's broken into such a state, the bits of flesh continue to merge together.

But it didn't give them a chance to turn the tide. The surrounding forces surged up and carried the rotten flesh away from the abyss.

In the silt swamp, that most arrogant spatial rift simply dissolved into the void.

The next moment, the swamp's aura began to surge towards the second spatial rift.

But at that very moment, all the cracks miraculously healed, leaving only seventy or eighty thousand demons suspended in mid-air.
Ran!

Sensing the situation was turning against them, they all ran away faster than the others.

Lear felt a little regretful, as he had only killed one and hadn't had enough.

The combat experience was also quite novel. The once insurmountable mountains turned out to be so insignificant.

Killing a god from the abyss is no harder than killing a chicken.

It's really fun.

Hahahahaha.

Looking at the somewhat bewildered army of demons in the sky, he waved his hand.

An indescribable, heavy force pressed down on them, and the demons, as if struck by a mountain, plummeted from the sky and crashed heavily into the mud.

Then the silt seemed to come alive, forming tentacles that strangled all the demons.

How could these demons withstand the power of such a mighty god?

The corpses were quickly gathered together, and Lear opened a spatial rift and threw them all inside.

This sudden attack started without warning and ended abruptly.

The Abyss Grand Duke, chosen as the target, and the tens of thousands of demons became the biggest losers.

Lear, who easily resolved the crisis, was not greatly affected.

The power he now wields is far beyond what ordinary Abyss dukes can withstand.
Only someone at least at the level of the Fallen Angel Lord would be qualified to threaten the City of Slight Dew.

In the bottomless abyss, the expression of the wild and the star god shifted unpredictably.

Seeing those Abyss Dukes he had painstakingly lured so easily repelled filled him with both shock and rage.

Although he didn't expect to kill the other party with these demons, he was just so angry that he wanted to annoy the other party and at the same time test the other party's strength.

Unexpectedly, the dozen or so Abyss Dukes were as fragile as paper, crumbling at the slightest touch.

They're all fucking garbage, absolute garbage!!
However, he lacked the confidence to retaliate, and in the end, he could only curse bitterly.

Once the rules of the main plane change drastically, he will make that damned bastard taste the bitterness of death. And that day is coming soon; the great being is already preparing to slaughter the gods.

Swamps are on the list too! (End of Chapter)