Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

Lear returned to the City of Dew with a relaxed and cheerful expression.

After the rules were relaxed, he no longer needed to use the vines to support his body; he could simply descend directly by restraining his power.

If divine power is used, the person will still be expelled from the main plane.

However, it's much more lenient than before.

Rules are both restrictions and protections.

For Wei Lu City, this is not a bad thing.

He strode to the city hall and had someone summon Bane.

The chief political officer has been in a state of high excitement lately because of the god-slaying mechanical puppet.

The newly promoted subordinate gods of the Swamp pantheon are purely products of their individual abilities combined with the rewards bestowed by Lear.

It is not possible to mass-produce it.

But the God-Slaying Mechanical Puppet is different.

As long as there are enough raw materials, the quantity can be reported in a very short time.

This was incredibly impressive for an ordinary swamp hero.

Even though his past experiences had broadened his horizons considerably, he still couldn't help but fall into a state of excitement.

My most active task every day is to mobilize resources from all sides to search for materials to create the god-slaying mechanical puppet.

Upon seeing Lear, he immediately stepped forward and bowed with his hand on his chest.

"Your Majesty."

Lear nodded, looking with satisfaction at his old subordinate who had accompanied him on his rise to power.

"No need to be polite."

"I'm here today to inform you that the situation is about to change drastically, and you need to..."

We have now gone through a detailed plan on how to proceed after the rules have been changed.

The defense of Weilu City, in particular, is of paramount importance.

Demigods and transcendents can freely enter the main plane, but if they are not careful, some unsuspecting individuals may enter the swamp and cause casualties.

The gods descended to the main plane to build cities and plan a region.

Clearly, these supreme beings who wield power have vaguely sensed something.

At this critical juncture, there must be absolutely no problems with the silt and marshland.

Bain's expression was serious.

After giving his instructions, Lear continued.

"I will increase the number of Swamp Lords to a thousand. In addition, if we encounter a powerful enemy, we can directly ask the Bloodfly Lord for help. Within the Swamp God Kingdom, I have deployed 100,000 five-star ultimate units—Chaos Angels."

"No matter what happens, the city of Weilu must not be lost!"

Hiss~
Bain gasped, his eyes widening.

10.1 million five-star ultimate troops?!

My scalp suddenly felt numb.

The Swamp Lord is already powerful enough, but this ultimate unit is only a 1-star unit.

He couldn't imagine how terrifying a 5-star system would be!

And it's an outrageous 10 people!

Just thinking about this data makes me feel dizzy.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Absolutely no one can destroy our city!"

Lear nodded. With this power protecting them, unless a powerful god descends, even a mid-level god would not be able to stop so many Chaos Angels.

He was then informed that he would be hunting the five-colored evil dragon, Tiamat, the next day.

Let them manage the city hall well, while also taking into account the original plane.

The terrifying war envisioned in the original plane did not erupt; instead, it was eerily calm.

But this fire was bound to start eventually.

We don't know when it will start burning or how big the fire will be. We can't let our guard down.

Moreover, the presence of that terrifying aura remains a constant threat.

July 2nd, early morning, just as dawn was breaking.

Lear had already set off for the Night Elf capital.

When they arrived, the Night Elf God had been waiting for a long time.

When he arrived as promised, he looked somewhat excited.

This time, they're going to hunt down Tiamat, a medium-powerful deity.

That five-colored evil dragon has survived from ancient times to the present day and is renowned.

He is undoubtedly the biggest villain in countless myths and legends.

With the dragon pantheon at its zenith, no one was willing to risk conflict with the entire dragon pantheon to hunt.

Moreover, it possesses immense divine power and astonishing combat strength.

Even though the Lord of Fallen Angels, a supreme god-level evil god, had a grudge against him, he had been unable to do anything about him all these years.

Lear didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.

"You lead the way."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Night Elf God was also decisive, waving his hand to shatter the void in front of him, revealing a dark abyss.

That familiar murmur echoed in my ears once again.

He stepped directly in, and only after Lear had not sensed any danger did he enter.

Stepping into this evil place again, I immediately felt something was different.

At this moment, the energy in the abyss is exceptionally violent and tyrannical.

Furthermore, the power of the abyss was more than ten times denser than usual.

This dark land already contained more power than the main plane, and now it has increased even more.

That kind of violent energy is enough to drive someone mad.

There is a small dimension not far away, only a few hundred kilometers in diameter.
But when Lear's gaze swept across, he sensed hundreds of auras above the extraordinary level. Even in the abyss, such a density of extraordinary beings was extremely abnormal.

Most of them are still fluctuating, indicating that they have just broken through.

Changes in the rules have far-reaching consequences.

After regaining his senses, he looked into the distance, and the power of the swamp surged from his body.

The surrounding void rippled outwards like waves on water.

The next moment, to the astonishment of the Night Elf God, the three subordinate gods crossed the spatial ripples and appeared before Lear.

Behind them stood rows of god-slaying mechanical puppets exuding a ferocious aura!
Looking around, it forms a matrix.

The combined energy immediately brought him a strong shock and impact.

What, what is this?!

The Night Elf God felt a chill run down his spine.

The three subordinate gods are nothing special; the strongest among them is only a minor god. But how can these magical puppets possess the aura of gods?

He did not experience the glory of the goblin civilization. By the time he became the god of the night elves, the goblins had already been erased from the line of destiny by the gods for millions of years.

I had no idea that there were magical puppets of this level.

And there were 50 of them at once?
With just a glance, the Night Elf God felt a chill run down his spine.

too exaggerated.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Lear.

The young man's handsome and imposing face appeared before me, yet it seemed shrouded in an incomparably mysterious veil.

This Your Majesty is truly mysterious and unpredictable!
How long has it been?

The reason he caused such a commotion was because the other party asked him for materials before he was also trying to create these magical puppets.
I felt inexplicably fortunate that I had established a good relationship with the other party.

Otherwise, he would probably be nothing but dust by now.

After a brief silence, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, I will now open a portal to the other's divine realm."

"Once inside, you must find a way to gain a foothold, otherwise the other side will block the passage. You may need to use your divine kingdom to seal it off."

Lear nodded slowly.

"Let's do it."

The Night Elf God nodded without hesitation, and a surge of dark energy erupted from his body, spreading outwards.

A hundred-meter-high archway formed in the void.

The moment the gate was fully formed, he reached out his right hand and gently pushed it open.

Click~
The area at the center of the gate shattered, revealing a five-colored light that scattered like a rainbow into the dark abyss.

But this aura lacked the lightness of Changhong; it possessed only endless brutality and ferocity.

Just seeing it is enough to send chills down your spine.

Lear then waved his hand, and the three subordinate gods and the god of the night elves stepped into it at the same time.

After guarding the entrance, Lear passed through the portal and entered Tiamat's divine realm.

The moment he entered, he immediately sensed the aura of the five-colored evil dragon that had roamed the abyss for countless years.

Without any hesitation, the power of the Swamp God Kingdom poured down like a flood, instantly anchoring itself to the opponent's God Kingdom.

The forces of rules collide.

In an instant, the lock was completed.

Just like the centaur god did to the swamp kingdom before.

Next, unless one of the divine kingdoms collapses or perishes, the intertwining of the rules cannot be resolved.

"Who? Who is it?!"

A roar filled with shock and rage rang out.

Above the sky, which was covered with five colors of light—red, black, blue, green, and white—a giant dragon with five heads roared in, flapping its enormous wings.

Its body is as tall as a mountain, and its wingspan exceeds 100 meters!

Flying in the sky gives people a great visual shock and impact.

The aura of powerful divine force erupted without reservation, so terrifying that the surrounding void twisted and shattered.

Seeing this, Lear felt a surge of excitement.

Extend your right hand.

Sonorous~
With a clang of the sword, a longsword covered in moss and embossed with an angel appeared in his hand.

The golden chains wrapped around it give it a sacred and majestic feel.

Holy Angel War Sword, the supreme artifact!
With one step, it floated into the sky.

He stood defiantly in front of the ferocious five-colored evil dragon.

Tiamat's enormous dragon eye flashed with a hint of surprise.

The scent of a swamp?
When did the swamp ever possess such powerful divine abilities?
His gaze lingered on the Holy Angel Sword in Lear's hand, first startled, then filled with shock and fear.

"The Holy Angel Sword?! How did this weapon end up in your hands? Isn't it that damned fallen angel's treasure?"

He said this through gritted teeth.

"You were sent by that bastard Ronaldel?!"

Besides that bird-man, who else would attack and kill him for no reason?
Lear was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then spoke seriously.

"How dare you tarnish His Majesty Ronaldel's reputation?"

These words enraged the Five-Colored Evil Dragon!
"It really was that bastard! Who the hell knew that bastard would be so beautiful when he fell into the abyss!"

"I only wanted to capture him and take him back to the dragon's lair to mate with him, and he's holding such a grudge! Damn it, damn it!!"

Seeing the other party's frenzied appearance, Lear's lips twitched.

Good heavens, the case is solved! The Lord of Fallen Angels is an existence who was once the commander of the angel legion of the creator god.

Falling into the abyss is not a weakening, but rather a strengthening.

Could such a being tolerate such an insult?!

Grinding you to dust would be the least of my worries.

Just then, he saw 50 god-slaying mechanical puppets stepping into the divine kingdom behind him.

The five-colored evil dragon, who had been quite confident, was suddenly terrified.

Is this some kind of goblin god-slaying puppet?
How come there are 50?
What kind of bullshit are you talking about? Didn't the gods cut off the goblin civilization a long time ago?
How could this possibly happen?!

And there were 50 of them at once!
He wasn't afraid, but if he were held back by the other side in the entire divine kingdom, what power would he have left to stop these terrifying mechanical puppets?
But there was no time to worry about anything else at that moment, as the fallen angel lord's subordinate had already charged forward with the holy angel sword!
Damn bastard, you want to kill me?
dream!

With a roar, this powerful mid-level deity charged forward with absolute confidence and domineering presence.

Lear's gaze was solemn.

This was still his first real battle against an opponent of similar strength.

Moreover, it is an abyssal evil god that has lived for tens of millions of years!

He poured divine power into the Holy Angel Sword and swung it down suddenly.

Sonorous~
A sword aura, condensed to its extreme, tore through the void.

The terrifying destructive power was so great that even the space of the divine realm could not withstand it, causing it to become distorted and warped.

Tiamat let out a low growl, opened its massive maw, and a terrifying dragon breath emanated from its throat.

stab~
The scorching energy, capable of burning everything, pierced through the void and suddenly collided with the sword energy.

But in that instant, the dragon's breath was extinguished like a candle in the wind.

The sword energy slashed horizontally towards them.

Sonorous~
Tiamat felt a sharp pain in her chest. Looking down, she saw a conspicuous white mark on her indestructible dragon scales, with fine cracks appearing on them.

Tiamat was startled.

With just a casual strike, I almost broke through its defenses. Damn bastard!
That bastard Lord of Fallen Angels was willing to give such a weapon to his subordinates just to kill him. He deserves to die!

Lear was also somewhat surprised that this renowned dragon god was so weak.

He only used 30% of his strength.

With a somewhat strange emotion, he charged forward again, wielding the supreme artifact.

Meanwhile, another massive battle erupted in the divine realms below. Three subordinate gods, along with the god of the night elves, led 50 god-slaying mechanical golems into the border between the two divine realms.

At that very moment, hundreds of thousands of five-colored dragons soared into the sky.

Black dragon, red dragon, blue dragon, green dragon, white dragon
Each one exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and they were all 3-star ultimate units, with a number of 4-star units and a very small number of 5-star units.

Without any unnecessary words, the two sides immediately launched into a terrifying battle.

Ordinary deities would have to expend some effort to face this large army.

However, the presence of 50 god-slaying mechanical golems immediately turned the scene into an extremely bloody spectacle.

The five-colored evil dragons that charged forward were instantly annihilated.

With each swing of its sharp weapon, the god-slaying mechanical puppet could cleave a dragon in two.

Wherever they went, they left behind only bloodshed.

No one on the field could stand up.

Fifty units of god-like combat power. That's terrifying.

That's not all. In the midst of the fierce battle, the true trump card from the divine kingdom behind them—the Chaos Angels—surged in like a tidal wave.

This directly created terrifying tides.

The moment these 5-star ultimate units arrived, the battlefield situation shifted dramatically to one side.

Upon seeing the Chaos Angel, Tiamat in the sky had no more doubts.

These damned bastards were sent by the Lord of Fallen Angels, that bastard!!
"Ronadel!! I'll f*** you!!!"

The hysterical curses and roars pierced through the abyss with the power of the divine kingdom.

All the creatures of the abyss looked up in astonishment. What had happened?

In an unknown dimension, the Fallen Angel Lord, who was comprehending the rules, was stunned, and then a surge of anger rose from his back to his mind.

The surrounding space exploded with a crack.

"Crawler, I will kill you!!"

He had no idea how he had provoked that bastard!
Do you think you're not dead enough? You dare to curse him now?!

Lear was unaware of the spectacular scene outside, completely absorbed in the battle.

The five-colored evil dragon is extremely powerful, making it very difficult to kill.

It requires constant attacks and probing.

But the more he fought, the better he became at controlling his own power.

They also became adept at manipulating the authority of rules.

Coupled with their already profound understanding, the power they exerted increased exponentially.

But Tiamat, as his opponent, was acting strangely, becoming increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

How come the opponent is still getting stronger?!
They were already outmatched, and the opponent's strength was becoming increasingly terrifying.

With the terrifying sword in his hand, his soul trembled with every swing.

With a sudden thought, he twisted his body, transforming from a height of 100 meters to a wingspan of over 10 meters.

A large size is very advantageous for bullying the weak, but it is cumbersome in one-on-one duels.

Sure enough, Tiamat became much more agile after shrinking her size.

Although they are still at a significant disadvantage, at least they are not completely overwhelmed.

But his adjustments quickly failed again. His opponent had become stronger once more.

Moreover, they began to mobilize the power of the rules to suppress him.

It is not only the power over the swamp, but also the rotten power that reeks of stench, and even the power to give birth to life.
How could the other party control so much power?

Its life force has only lasted for a dozen or twenty years. It is by no means a deity that has existed for a very long time.

It took him tens of millions of years to gain control of five powers.
Tiamat gradually felt fear.

He was lagging behind in every aspect, whether it was in the allocation of power, his own strength, or even his treasures.

Just then, a scene from the battlefield below brought him despair.

At this moment, the god-slaying mechanical puppet shattered his divine kingdom's guards!

The five-colored dragon army was no match for the divine legion's charge, not to mention the 10 Chaos Angels behind them!

This army is led by god-level combatants and composed mainly of 5-star ultimate units.

Let its dragon army be harvested like hay.

"You deserve to die!"

Tiamat realized that if he didn't fight with his life on the line, everything would be lost, and he roared.

The entire divine kingdom suddenly burst forth with five-colored light, and all its power was drawn out and poured into its body.

Black, red, blue, green, and white light distorted in the background, like an oil painting applied to the sky.

Tiamat's aura surged dramatically, reaching the level of a powerful high-ranking deity.

At the same time, a double-edged, long-handled weapon materialized on the dragon's claws.

Lear sensed this, his gaze carrying a subtle glint.

An evil god who has lived for tens of millions of years, the ultimate being who has left behind countless myths and legends, even with all his might, could only reach the same level as him.

That feeling is wonderful.

It's time to end.

Lear held the Holy Angel Sword, his gaze sharpening.

The next moment, the sun fell from the sky above the Swamp God Kingdom.

In the distorted void, it gradually changed, fell onto the sword hilt, and merged into it.

Upon closer inspection, the longsword seemed to have grown a chilling eye!

Lear clenched his right fist, and at that moment, boundless power erupted.

Swing the sword and cut.

Shocking!

The terrifying sword energy instantly annihilated everything in front of it.

The five-colored evil dragon roared, and the Tiamat Blade it gripped tightly in its hand slashed straight down.

Sonorous~
The two sides clashed directly!

But in that instant, Tiamat's artifact was knocked away.

Before it could react, an overwhelming battle intent surged forth, and a golden light flashed past, instantly entangling it!
Is this a chain?
The moment the object became clear, the golden chains suddenly tightened.

His power was forcibly sealed at this moment.

The next moment, all that could be seen was a human wielding the Holy Angel Sword, tearing through the void.

puff~
A terrifying, sharp pain shot through his chest as the other person's cold gaze pierced straight through his heart.

The instant the excruciating pain surged, he saw the sun on the sword hilt transform into a stream of light, flowing into the dragon's body along with the blood.

next moment.

An endless burst of heat.

roar~
Tiamat felt as if magma had been poured into his body; the terrifying pain drove him almost insane.

Lear saw the five-colored evil dragon roaring hysterically and convulsing wildly.

His gaze turned cold, and the chains of battle intent erupted once more, sealing the opponent's power for the second time!
Under his control, this high-level artifact unleashed its full power, and no matter how much it struggled, it could not break free!

Not only was his body tormented, but the boundless fighting spirit of the battle chains was also attacking his soul.

Under the combined attack, the opponent's aura rapidly weakened.

Lear sensed this and simultaneously sealed off the surrounding area with the power of his authority.

Tiamat tried to resist, but under the overwhelming suppression, her body could only twist wildly.

It didn't last long before he couldn't hold on any longer.

Of the five heads, bang! The white dragon's head exploded.

In an instant, the opponent's aura returned to its peak, and his power surged dramatically.

The chains of fighting spirit bulged out.

Upon seeing this, Lear's eyes turned cold.

The power of faith was forged into divine power, which was then infused into the chains of battle intent.

In an instant, a fierce and immense power erupted, locking Tiamat in place once again.

The breath subsided again.

Meanwhile, the sun within his body was still scorching fiercely, and the sword energy of the Holy Angel Battle Sword in his hand, capable of tearing everything apart, was wreaking havoc.

Under such an attack, even the most powerful being cannot withstand it for long!
In no time, the second head—the green dragon head—suddenly shattered.

His aura surged a second time, his power increasing even further than before, and he was instantly restored to his original state.

But Lear still maintained control of the situation.

His eyes held a hint of madness. "You think you can escape?!"
Despite the opponent's struggles, they were still unable to break through Lear's suppression!
Then the blue dragon head and the black dragon head shattered one after another. In the end, Tiamat was left with only one red dragon head.

This abyssal god has gone completely mad; each of its heads represents a life.

Normally, it would be impossible to kill it; it has five lives, who could possibly kill it?

But this bastard has no sense of martial ethics and actually managed to subdue him!
That chain was a nightmare.

There's also the opponent's Holy Angel Sword, and the opponent's Sun.
"Ronadel!!"

Another hysterical roar.

Just how many treasures did that damned bastard prepare to kill him?!

Unable to endure it any longer, his body exploded with a bang, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood that surged forward.

It broke free from the chains of battle intent and condensed into shape in mid-air, but at this moment, the opponent could no longer maintain its miniaturization.

It transformed back into a terrifying dragon with a wingspan of 100 meters.

Upon closer inspection, the opponent's scales had already lost their luster, indicating that this attack had clearly consumed an enormous amount of energy.

But before it could catch its breath, Lear's figure, exuding a ferocious aura, had already appeared in front of it.

He held his sword high in the air.

His face contorted in a ferocious roar!

"cut!"

At this moment, all the power was poured into the Holy Angel Sword.

The supreme artifact struck violently.

Tiamat, who had just recovered, suddenly flew high into the air with a whoosh!

The next moment, it tried to transform into crimson energy to escape again, but the power of authority around it suddenly pressed down, imprisoning it in the void.

Then, the chains of battle intent bound the void, and the Holy Angel Sword ruthlessly pierced through that mass of flesh and blood.

Lear waved his hand, and the chains of battle intent were hurled into the sky.

The sun, which had just appeared in the sky, hung in the void once more.

Bound by chains of battle intent, Tiamat, controlled by the Holy Angel Sword, was smashed into the sun!
In that instant, terrifying energy erupted!

Lear mobilized boundless divine power to make the sun burn wildly.

roar~
A piercing wail followed.

Tiamat struggled violently, trying to solidify into a physical form.

But under the endless, scorching flames, everything can be burned away!

There was no way to break free, let alone escape!

As Tiamat was about to fall, she uttered her most insane curse.

"Lord of Fallen Angels—Ronadel, I curse you with my soul to be forever corrupted by the abyss, never to be freed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the last bit of power in his soul broke through the triple suppression of the chains of battle intent, the holy angel's sword, and the sun in an illogical way. A power at the level of rules directly pierced through space and time and disappeared before his eyes.

Deep within the abyss, the Lord of Fallen Angels suddenly felt a binding force enveloping him.

The next moment, the deep murmur of the abyss surged in my ears.

His breathing became heavy, his soul became chaotic, and an urge to transform himself into a demon surged within him.

He looked up at the void, his face a mixture of shock and anger.

Tiamat?!
Who killed it? Why is it being cursed?

A curse was cast by a powerful god on the verge of death, using the last of his soul essence. It cannot be erased in less than tens of thousands of years.

But at this critical juncture, even the Lord of Fallen Angels would be driven mad with hatred by such a thing!

Who framed him? Who is it?!
At the moment Tiamat's last soul perished, the Swamp Kingdom devoured it frantically, completely absorbing the opponent's kingdom.

The dimensional barriers began to thicken, and the area expanded again.

At the same time, a unique aura surged forth and lingered in front of the sun.

Leal Fook, sensing the power, flew forward, stretched out his right hand, and touched that power.

The next moment, I immediately sensed a unique change.

When he opened his eyes again.

The gaze becomes quite complex. New powers: greed (60%), cruelty (40%), sloth (40%), lust (40%), (plunder 40%).

This five-colored evil dragon wielded five powers, each representing a different evil force.

After the opponent fell, everything was revealed!
He could easily seize these five powers without any hindrance!

The information about slaughtering gods and seizing their power was clearly laid bare before our eyes.

At the very moment Tiamat fell, all the powers above the Abyss Transcendent sensed a unique aura.

authority!

Suddenly, several shares became available. Thinking of the roar that echoed through the abyss, he suddenly felt short of breath.

After Tiamat was killed, her authority did not spread as before, but remained!
If we could find its location right now, wouldn't that mean we could directly control this power?!

This is the power of rules; having more authority means having more power.

Those below the level of gods can even directly become gods!
Who could resist such temptation?

Some far-sighted Abyss Grand Dukes considered even more: Did this mean that killing other gods would not diminish their authority?
In an instant, the abyss was plunged into an indescribable atmosphere, and not long after, a weak god fell, completely detonating this evil land.

A second authority has indeed been revealed!!
One stone stirs up a thousand waves, and the abyss immediately enters a frenzy mode.

Many people went straight for their old rivals or the newly promoted Grand Duke of the Abyss.

Not only in the Abyss, but also in other places, the gods sensed this anomaly. After killing other gods and obtaining their authority, the entire world descended into chaos and disorder. (End of Chapter)