Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

With ample troops, Lear acted even more recklessly.

What does 50 god-slaying mechanical golems mean?
These things piled together, their sheer sheer presence alone could make a demigod unable to straighten up.
Furthermore, with him leading the charge, once the enemy attacks in groups, even the most powerful gods will have to flee.

Ordinary pantheons have only a few subordinate gods; pantheons with more than ten subordinate gods are considered major pantheons; and there are no pantheons with more than twenty gods.

He now possesses the combat power of dozens of gods.

Just saying it out loud is scary enough.

Unfortunately, the inventory has now been depleted, making it difficult to manufacture more.

Those metals are extremely rare and scarce.

It's difficult to acquire too much in a short period of time.

Lear made a special trip to the Titan city to seek support, and the Titan King received him with the highest honors.

However, after these mythical beings understood, they all smiled wryly and said that they really couldn't provide what he needed.

What was previously provided to the City of Dew was all stockpiled from ancient times.

Every little bit used is a little less; the last inventory was completely depleted.

Li Er felt a little regretful, but he didn't dwell on it. After talking with the other party for a while, he inquired about the terrifying aura of the primordial plane.

The Titans shook their heads, indicating that they could not investigate its origin. In the original plane, they only occupied a hidden temple and did not approach the central area, but they could only sense that the aura was powerful.

Lear then gave up.

Then, without stopping, they went to the Night Elf capital city.

To everyone's surprise, the Night Elf God who had been driven to his death by the Spider Queen Lolth had been resurrected without a trace.

The other party received Lear in the largest sanctuary in the Night Elf capital city.

The building, constructed from green leaves and vines, is over 100 meters high and is very magnificent.

Lear sat in the main seat of the sanctuary, while the Night Elf God, as the master, stood respectfully beside the moss-covered wooden table.

I don't even dare to sit down.

The difference in social status is too great.

The human boy before them looked excessively young, but he was already a powerful being with divine strength.

He had just recovered, and although he used his backup power, he had only recovered to the level of a weak god.

Standing next to Lear, he felt like a child approaching a tiger, his heart pounding with fear at the mere sight of the tiger.

At this moment, I am filled with emotion.

Although he knew this swamp god was extraordinary, he never imagined he was extraordinary to this extent!
It hasn't been that long. He used to think he was much stronger than him. Now, he feels like he could be slapped to death by him.

The Night Elf God was having some existential questions.

Could it be that the world is changing too fast and he can't keep up?

But it's only been a few months, hasn't it?

How drastic can the changes be to allow someone to instantly ascend to godlike power?
This is definitely not an environmental problem!
This excessively young human boy in front of me is a complete pervert!
Just how terrifying is this person's talent to comprehend the depth of powerful divine authority in such a short time?
Simply increasing one's strength is not enough for advancement; one also needs a keen understanding and mastery of authority.

Authority is the rule of the world; without sufficient understanding, it can only bring harm to the world.

A child carrying explosives across the street—who wouldn't panic?
Therefore, this point was locked in by the rules at the beginning of creation.

This has led to many deities accumulating enough knowledge but lacking sufficient understanding, thus becoming stuck.

But how old is the other party? He knew about his rise to power; it was not the previous revival of the Swamp God, but rather his own achievement.

Thinking this, my back bent even more.

“Your Majesty, the Night Elves have already sent the materials you mentioned to the City of Dew. We truly cannot produce them.”

"However, I do know of other places where it can be found."

Lear became interested and spoke leisurely.

"Talk about it."

"The Night Elf God said in a low voice."

"The Five-Colored Evil Dragon - Tiamat".

"This powerful deity, dwelling in the abyss, has a great fondness for collecting treasures; its treasury contains all sorts of rare metals."

"Moreover, the two leaders of the Dragon Pantheon have already perished, and now there is no one to protect the Dragon Pantheon. If we can hunt down this dragon, then everything will be ours!"

Lear raised an eyebrow slightly.

"As far as I know, the Lord of the Fallen Angels seems to have been searching for Tiamat, but hasn't found her yet. You..."

"The Night Elf God said in a deep voice."

"Your Majesty, I know where Tiamat is!"

"By chance, I lost a batch of precious treasures, and when I was searching for the coordinates, I discovered something unusual."

"We've found its location."

Lear raised an eyebrow slightly.

"A dragon making such a mistake? Are you sure about this?"

The Night Elf God nodded solemnly.

"I can absolutely guarantee its authenticity! Among those treasures is a seed of the Tree of Life, which I nurtured and sprouted with my soul."

"The other party only used divine power to clear away the remaining aura. As long as the Tree of Life does not wither, it is impossible for it to escape my perception."

Lear's eyes lit up.

"Alright! I'll come find you the day after tomorrow, and we'll get right to it!"

The Night Elf God was taken aback, a look of surprise in his eyes.

Is it done in such a rush?

Although the two leading figures of the dragon pantheon have fallen, Tiamat is still a powerful mid-level deity. Should we just start fighting?
Not to mention much, are you not even going to prepare for ten days or half a month?
Seeing the hesitation in the other person's eyes, Lear said softly.

"The goddess of misfortune will strike at the crucial moment."

At that moment, the Night Elf God's eyes lit up.

While Lear is powerful, his existence has never been proven.

What level of existence is the Goddess of Misfortune?

Even before the Night Elves were born, the other side already held the power of doom.

Its reputation is so great that it can make people tremble.

"Your Majesty, as you wish."

Lear observed the change in the other party's attitude with a calm gaze.

If he were a subordinate deity of the swamp pantheon, he wouldn't need to utter a single word; a single command would be enough to launch an attack on any enemy.

One's own loyal forces must always be stronger than external forces.

But it doesn't matter. The other person is just a guide, and he doesn't expect them to help him.

How many troops does Tiamat have?

"It is said that a group of five-colored evil dragons, numbering over 50, dwell in its dragon lair!"

The Night Elf God spoke with a hint of amazement.

The five evil dragons, each numbering 10, command armies capable of driving countless gods to despair.

Lear's eyes lit up.

Slaughtering 500,000 dragons sounds incredibly exciting.

"What kind of treasure do they possess?"

"The Blade of Tiamat, a special high-level artifact. Its specific effects are unknown, but it is certain to be extremely brutal."

Lear nodded and continued to ask questions. After a deep conversation, he had a concept of the five-colored evil dragon god.

With moderately powerful divine strength and numerous ultimate units at his disposal, all of which are 3-star level, he is not weak. However, he can easily conquer the swamp alone.

Once the rules change tomorrow, we can get started.

After discussing the details, Lear didn't waste any more words and returned directly to his territory.

It was already the evening of the 30th when we arrived in the city of Wei Lu.

Lear habitually came to the top of the city wall and looked up at the void.

Silently awaiting the impending changes.

If the future changes, everything will be different. Although he had prior knowledge of the situation, the arrival of this day still stirred his emotions.

Time slipped by little by little, and before we knew it, the hands had crossed 12 o'clock.

It's March 1st now.

At that very moment, a subtle feeling arose within Lear.

The rules around them quietly loosened, and the originally strong suppression became noticeably weaker, with most of the restraints on their bodies disappearing.

With just a small price to pay, it can be broken open and descend in its true form.

From now on, those with powers below the level of demigod will be able to freely enter the prime plane without any restrictions!
At that very moment, Lear turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

At the edge of the swamp, space snapped open with three cracks.

Then several demons flew out from it.

The aura emanating from these demons was almost entirely beyond the ordinary.

Unlike ordinary demons who are idiots and turn away as soon as they see the fog-shrouded swamp, they don't even step into it.

No one knows how many extraordinary beings or demigods are hidden in the Abyss, a place where high-level powers converge.

Several could appear at once at the edge of the swamp, and it was foreseeable that the entire main plane would soon be plunged into a huge upheaval.

Just as he was deep in thought, a surging aura emanated from the void ahead.

The phantom of the goddess of misfortune coalesced in mid-air; this ancient deity reappeared.

When the other person saw him, their eyes held a complex expression that was hard to describe.

"Lord Lear, the rules have changed."

Watching the rules you're familiar with crumble little by little is an indescribable shock to your heart.

But there's nothing we can do even if we're unwilling to face it; the situation has already developed to this point.

Lear nodded, noticing the other person's complex emotions, and said softly.

"Your Highness, we are prepared to deal with this, aren't we?"

The goddess of misfortune remained silent.

After a moment of silence, he smiled with relief.

"That's right, we're ready."

"The setup will take effect in 7 days, allowing you to take another step forward."

"Lord Lear, you may be our greatest asset."

The tone was extremely serious.

She really thought so.

The previous warnings saved the entire Genesis lineage and also foresaw the current situation.

This ability is unique even among the gods.

Lear gave the other person a deep look.

"Your Highness, thank you for your efforts."

The goddess of misfortune shook her head.

"I should be the one thanking you."

After a few polite exchanges, the two stopped talking about the matter.

The relationship between the two sides is such that if one suffers, the other suffers; if one prospers, the other prospers. There's no need for excessive formalities.

Just like Lear in the original plane, who first gave up part of the temple to allow the Goddess of Misfortune to become powerful.

Leigh skipped over the topic and then told him about the hunt for the five-colored evil dragon, Tiamat.

Finally, he said.

"I want to use this to test the waters of the Abyss, especially the mastermind behind it all."

It's true that killing a god can bring huge benefits, but it's more often used as a way to test the waters.

The goddess of misfortune nodded.

"Okay, call me anytime if you need me."

After agreeing, he seemed to have thought of something and said in a serious tone.

"The aura within the primordial plane... no one knows where it comes from. Lord Lear, do you have any information?"

Lear shook his head. The intelligence he'd been gathering lately had been terrible, with no useful value whatsoever.

The goddess of misfortune was not disappointed, but simply said...

"If you know any information about it, please let me know immediately."

After agreeing, Lear left immediately.

The other party always came and went in a hurry.

He smiled and was about to return to the city when he suddenly sensed something. His eyes lit up with surprise, and he took a step and disappeared into the air.

The Primordial Plane.

Lear hovered in mid-air, gazing intently. At this moment, the light in the vast sky was completely blocked.

Angels radiating holy light soared freely.

He exudes a fierce and powerful aura, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Chaos Angel!!
The hearts of angels that were thrown into the sun, after absorbing enough energy, coalesced into the shape of angels.

Finally, it undergoes a transformation on the earth.

He finally woke up.

That's an astonishing 10 Chaos Angels!!
Lear took a deep breath, feeling his breath tremble.

With great anticipation, I opened the attribute panel and took a look.
Chaos Angel - Sun Template, Level: 5 stars, Unit Characteristics: After consuming enough sun, it revives. Upon death, it will unleash flames that destroy everything and can be reborn immediately in the blazing sun. Cooldown time: 10 hours.

Unit skills:
Evaluation: The Guardian Legion of the Creator God, who once defended the glory of the Creator God, was born in the sun and possesses powerful and insane strength!

Lear's heart trembled.

I just feel thirsty and parched.

5 stars. And there wasn't a single discount!

However, the situation is somewhat different; a blazing sun pattern has appeared on it, which is clearly related to the energy it has re-condensed.
But whatever the template, as long as the level isn't compromised and the attributes are fine, it's still the best!

A whopping 100,000 five-star troops!!

Hahaha. This is what you call getting rich overnight!

Just then, the Chaos Angels flying in the sky sensed Lear's presence. They immediately turned to face him, and then, like a flock of birds returning to their nest, they swooped down to the ground.

They all knelt on one knee in unison, bowing their heads and supporting their chests in the most humble posture.

"dominate."

A series of deep, fervent voices echoed through the sky.

What does 10 people mean? It's boundless, stretching out into a vast expanse, like a sea.

And it's a 5-star ultimate unit! Incredible, absolutely incredible!!

Lear couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

He's been training the Swamp Gods for so long, and he's only managed to get 20,000 of them, and they're still 4-star ultimate units.

That's already pretty good.

The feeling of suddenly having several times the power is truly captivating.

However, the Chaos Angel is a one-time recruitment; to recruit it again, you need to obtain the Angel Heart, and who knows if there are any left.

The Swamp Gods, on the other hand, can be continuously cultivated, which is different from the other two.

Meanwhile, the Vatican's Congregation for Faith has gathered more than 8 two-headed ogres and has begun training them.

With a beautiful feeling in his heart, Lear made the Chaos Angel rise, and then ordered it to be stationed near the land of crimson carrion from now on.

Convenient to summon at any time.

Now, the power in his hands can truly be described as fierce and powerful!
He commands over fifty god-level combat troops and over one hundred thousand ultimate units, of which one hundred thousand are 5-star!

In the blink of an eye, he had unknowingly reached the pinnacle of this world.

Now, the only ones who can challenge him are the veteran main gods. (End of Chapter)