Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

Lear stared at that power for a long time, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

A full ten minutes passed before that terrifying aura dissipated into nothingness.

Then nothing could be sensed anymore, as if it had never existed.

However, the entire primordial plane was alarmed, and the gods occupying the temple looked in that direction with suspicion and uncertainty.

A question immediately popped into my mind: Who was that?
That aura far surpassed the strength of ordinary gods!

It is far inferior even to the supreme god.

I racked my brains but couldn't find a corresponding target.

The news spread like wildfire among the gods in a very short time.

But no one could determine the origin of that aura.

After observing for a long time and confirming that the other party would no longer reveal themselves, Lear took a deep breath.

It's a blessing in disguise, not a curse. In the current situation, even gods who were once killed have been resurrected, so it seems that nothing is surprising now.

The focus should now be on the changes in the original plane.

Once the spatial rules were fully stable, he didn't hesitate and immediately deployed the Cold-Blooded Cavalry, the Eternal Night Arbiter, and the Eternal Night Gryphon Knight, who had already advanced to level 18, to take up their positions.

In a very short time, the city's defenses in Catanaro were significantly improved.

With the wetland angels floating in the void behind them, it gives you an overwhelming sense of security.

The level 15 troops that were originally stationed there have now withdrawn in an orderly manner and entered the Swamp God Kingdom to await their advancement.

Seeing that everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, Lear felt at ease.

Then, as if remembering something, he turned to look at the resolute-faced leader of the night elves.

Although the other party joined Wei Lu City halfway through, they have experienced just as much hardship as others.

His eyes narrowed.

“Isani, you have rendered great service in guarding Catanaro, and I will reward you now. Kneel down.”

The proud night elf leader trembled, and without the slightest hesitation, lowered his unyielding head and knelt on one knee.

His tone was sincere and humble.

"Your Majesty, I dare not take credit. The night elves would give their lives and souls for Your Majesty's glory!"

"Where your will leads, our arrows will follow!"

Lear stepped forward, extended his right hand, and gently stroked the other person's head.

"In the name of the Swamp God, I bestow upon you power; a valiant warrior deserves even greater power!"

The next moment, the power of faith transformed into fuel and burned fiercely.

It is poured directly into their soul.

A level 15 hero was once a symbol of power, but in the face of a powerful deity, they are not much stronger than an ant.

The continuous flow of power nourished the other's soul, and in no time, Isani's aura surged dramatically.

This life that escaped from the underworld has finally broken through from level 15 to level 16!
Taking a crucial step.

It then continued to rise until it reached the peak of level 18 before slowly stopping.

When Isani opened her eyes again, she felt a surge of power within her, and her heart was filled with excitement.

His face was filled with excitement.

He bowed his head again, his hands on his chest, his posture extremely respectful.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your gift."

Lear gave the other person a deep look.

"Keep up the good work, and there will be even greater rewards once the matter in the Primordial Plane is settled."

The other party deserves his gift.

After some encouragement, Isani left excitedly.

Perhaps due to the appearance of that ferocious force, the scene of the city of Weilu being impacted, which Lear had envisioned, did not occur.

Peace and tranquility reigned in the Longthorn Mountains.

The Wild Gods fell silent, and the resurrected enemies also disappeared without a trace.
Just in case, he stayed until the morning of the 10th.

After confirming that no enemies had appeared, he did not linger and returned to the city of Weilu with deep thoughts.

Although they didn't face an enemy assault right away, this incident was clearly just the beginning.
How the situation will change is still unknown, but one thing is certain: a storm is coming.

Time passed quietly.

The atmosphere in the primordial plane grew increasingly heavy and oppressive.

This aura has even permeated the main plane. Everyone senses that something is about to happen, but no one knows when or how it will happen.

Lear quietly rallied his troops for battle. No one could control how the situation would develop, but only by becoming strong could he have the confidence to deal with it.

Amidst the tense and busy atmosphere, February 12th arrived quickly.

The ancient goblin god finally stepped out of his work area, covered in black grime and looking exhausted, as if he had returned from begging.

But his eyes were filled with intense excitement.

The other party quickly went to the city hall and found Lear.

He didn't even bother with the announcement, and strode into the conference room excitedly.

"Your Majesty, the God-Slaying Mechanical Puppet is complete!"

Lear, who was discussing political affairs with Bain, suddenly stood up, his eyes lighting up.

Made?
Has he finally gotten his hands on the treasure he's been eyeing for so long?!
When the city of Weilu was first established and the goblin ruins were discovered, he learned of the existence of the god-slaying mechanical puppet from the murals.

After going through so much along the way, I finally got it, and the feeling is just wonderful.

All the effort we put in has paid off!

He immediately stepped forward excitedly and asked the man to lead the way, and Bain followed along excitedly.

As the chief steward of the city hall, he knew better than anyone the achievements of the alchemy workshop and the enormous price the territory had paid.

Enter the alchemy workshop, pass through the hall, and arrive at the spacious courtyard at the back.

Looking closely, one can see 10 giant mechanical puppets, each 20 meters tall, standing on the ground.

The dark metal casing is engraved with countless goblin runes, giving it a strong visual impact.

Fierce and domineering.

Lear became extremely excited as he watched this scene.

"Ten aircraft?!"

Turning to look at the ancient goblin god, I felt an unexpected surge of excitement.

The ancient goblin god stood tall and proud, his tone excited.

"Your Majesty, that's right, I manufactured 10 in the first batch!"

"There are still 30 more in the warehouse waiting to be assembled. Once we get the flesh and blood of the Abyss Duke, they will be ready to be completed!"

Haha. Is it that fun?
A bright smile spread across Lear's face.

His initial expectation was simply to build one.

Now, ten or even dozens of them are exploding?!
Alright, alright, we'll have the Abyss Trio slaughter a few more Abyss Dukes later.

Give him a good beating!

Kill three to five hundred Abyss Dukes, and you'll be able to take off immediately.

"Very good, well done!"

With great anticipation, Lear opened the attribute panels of the mechanical puppets.

God-Slaying Mechanical Puppet

Level: Ultimate (Weak Divine Power)

机械技能：1、杀生（5星）2、不屈（5星）3、坚毅不倒.4、不可摧毁.5、摧山，.6、虚空穿梭，7、血腥屠戮、8、恶意撞击，9、不灭机体、10破灭重生。

Evaluation: The ultimate creation of the goblin civilization, the culmination of millions of years of development by a race of billions, the jewel in the crown!
Good heavens! Lear glanced over and saw that there were a total of 10 skills, and all of them were 5-star!
Lear was excited just looking at it; what man wouldn't want to pilot a giant mech?

Although it's a fantasy version, it's just as fierce!!

"How do we activate these god-slaying mechanical puppets?"

The ancient goblin god's gaze held a hint of holiness. "Blood sacrifice. The goblin sacrifices himself before the mechanical golem, staining its chest with his blood."

"The mechanical magic puppet will merge with the soul of the sacrificer!"

"At that time, the God-Slaying Mechanical Magic Puppet will become a mechanical life form, no longer an ordinary alchemical puppet!"

Lear's eyes flickered slightly.

"Is anyone willing?"

The ancient goblin god chuckled.

"Your Majesty, this is the most glorious and sublime thing for the goblins."

Countless beings wished to merge with the God-Slaying Mechanical Puppet.

"I have selected a group of goblins who are best suited to control the god-slaying mechanical golems."

"Blood sacrifices can be performed at any time."

"However, before that, you need to control their souls to avoid any mistakes."

Lear nodded.

Let the other party make the arrangements.

The ancient goblin god immediately gave the order, and in no time, ten goblins with resolute, excited, and fervent gazes and expressions of pilgrimage approached.

The goblins around them looked at them with an indescribable envy.

It merged with the god-slaying mechanical puppet.

What a sublime honor this is!

The desire to become stronger is an instinctive urge for all living beings, especially for those who can directly become gods. Weak goblins crave this change even more than other races.

After Lear branded his soul with his mark, he ordered the blood sacrifice to begin.

Without any hesitation, they stepped forward excitedly, took out the daggers they were carrying, and slashed their wrists.

stab~
Blood spurted out.

Surprisingly, the blood seemed to be guided by something, flowing backwards and covering the chest of the god-slaying mechanical magic puppet.

The goblin, sacrificed in blood, began to wither at a visible rate.

In no time at all, it looked as if it had weathered for millions of years, and finally, with a snap, it turned into powder and completely disappeared.

At the same time, the eyes of the God-Slaying Mechanical Puppet suddenly glowed with a blood-red light.

An indescribably powerful aura surged forth and began to grow rapidly.

Ten mechanical puppets simultaneously started moving their joints with a series of clicks and claps.

This was a menacing 20-meter-tall figure, but back then, just raising his hand and stomping his foot could bring a powerful sense of oppression.

The ancient goblin god was moved to tears upon witnessing this scene.

At their peak, they possessed only 10 god-slaying mechanical puppets.

Now, it has only taken one year from awakening to regaining this power!
He was extremely excited, feeling a sense of joy as if he had found the right person to rely on.

Indeed, it's easier and more comfortable to have someone to rely on and a leader to guide you.

If he were alone, even with the accumulated resources of the entire goblin civilization, it would probably take him a very long time to recreate this scene.

Given the current situation, by the time he brings the goblins out, who knows how long they'll have been gone.

"Praise be to you, Your Majesty. You are the true guide for this goblin!"

The ancient goblin god knelt on one knee before Lear with utmost respect.

The Grim Reaper mechanical puppets behind them also knelt down on one knee at the same time.

Praise be to you, great Lord!

Lear's emotions were also stirred upon seeing this scene.

It wasn't easy. In order to cultivate the goblins, he invested himself relentlessly from the very beginning.

How big is the territory in the early stages? Such an investment will bring a considerable burden.

Now, we can finally enjoy the sweet fruit.

He waved his hand, signaling everyone to stand up, and then turned his gaze to the ancient goblin god.

"The situation will become extremely volatile in the future, and the goblins will be an important support for the city of Weilu."

"keep it up!"

"Your Majesty, the goblins will never let you down!"

The ancient goblin god spoke with a firm tone.

Having received such strong support, he naturally has to deliver results.

Lear nodded and said nothing more, leaving two god-slaying mechanical puppets to guard the city of Wei Lu.

They then sent the remaining eight aircraft into the abyss to assist the trio in their hunt.

Even the most powerful weapons need to be effective on the battlefield.

He needs to verify the combat capabilities of the God-Slaying Mechanical Puppet.

However, this test yielded surprisingly good results.

On the very second day, February 13th, a total of 11 god-level combatants achieved brilliant results.

In one siege, they killed a total of three Abyss Dukes.

The god-slaying mechanical puppets, these crystallizations of goblin civilization, had no claim to their counterparts.

It has become nearly perfect in every aspect after millions of years of refinement.

In a fight, we have ways to deal with all kinds of situations.

In the battle against the gods, his performance was even more outstanding than that of the three subordinate gods.

This delighted Lear, who immediately brought back the corpses of the three evil gods and ordered the alchemy workshop to produce them at an unprecedented rate.

Ten aircraft are not enough.
At least a hundred or eighty planes would be needed to protect the safety of Weilu City, and a thousand or eight hundred planes would be enough to allow people to stay home and enjoy tea and meals in peace.

Lear later rose to prominence and directly split the trio, with each person taking a portion of the God-Slaying Mechanical Puppets and starting to take more action.

If you encounter a bone that you can gnaw on, attack it directly.

If they can't take it down, then Lear will try.

As a powerful god of high rank, how could ordinary abyssal evil gods possibly be his match? Even those of medium rank would be as vulnerable as lambs before him.

Lear, leading 11 god-level combatants, swept through this abyss region like a swarm of locusts.

Moreover, this battle is not only for the Abyss God; the flesh and blood of the Abyss Demons are also important strategic resources.

The slain corpses would be sent to the Swamp God Kingdom immediately to be used for promotion to Cold-Blooded Cavalry.

Thus, with Lear personally taking charge, he killed a total of nine Abyss Grand Dukes over ten consecutive days.

I almost achieved the historic feat of one per day.

Including the three that were killed by the trio and the god-slaying mechanical puppet, a total of 12 evil god corpses were sent back to the alchemy workshop.

The ancient goblin god lived up to expectations, bringing out 20 god-slaying mechanical golems on February 24th.

As a result, the number of God-Slaying Mechanical Puppets exploded to an astonishing 30.

This is a mechanical puppet with weak divine power!
Don't underestimate this level compared to Lear. As a freak with cheat codes, his strength is among the top tier even among powerful gods.

Moreover, he also possesses terrifying treasures such as the Holy Angel Sword, the Chains of Battle Intent, the 800-kilometer Divine Kingdom, the Sun Crown, and the Chaos Grass.

Even if it were a supreme deity, we must treat it with utmost respect.

Even a faint divine power placed outside is still a divine power!

It is incredibly powerful, an insurmountable mountain for even extraordinary beings and demigods.

How many gods are there in this world?
If Lear hadn't been completely unafraid of any abyssal retribution and hadn't had an intelligence cheat code, he wouldn't have dared to act so recklessly.

But now, the result is that Lear has gone berserk in the abyss.

Taking advantage of the pre-turmoil mentality of each individual minding their own business, they engaged in a wave of unchecked development.

By February 29th, the Alchemy Workshop had exhausted all the materials needed to create the God-Slaying Mechanical Golem.

However, that's not important. What's important is that the number of Godslayer Mechanical Puppets has exploded to 50!
Lear couldn't help but smile at the thought. (End of Chapter)