Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

At that moment, the ancient god moved. All ten people stretched out their right hands, and a dazzling golden light burst forth.

"kill!"

A low growl, like thunder, rang out.

Click~
Rumble~
A muffled sound emanated from within the creator god.

The creator god's face instantly twisted in pain.

"You...cursed the soul of the divine abomination?!"

The ancient god gave a cold laugh.

"Even the will of the plane has abandoned you and chosen to seal you away, how could we not be on guard?"

The creator god snorted coldly, and the chains on his body made a crisp rubbing sound.

He reached his right hand towards his chest, and with a snap, it pierced through, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The body seemed almost unrecognizable, directly drawing out the strange energy from within.

Pitch black and twisted, like an octopus wriggling, and at this moment, countless fears were entangled with him.

The Creator God's gaze was fixed on a distance where the God of Courage stood nearby.
Feeling his gaze, the god of courage shuddered.

I instinctively stepped back, but before I could run, I felt my body being dragged away by an invisible force.

In the blink of an eye, they appeared before the Creator God.

The other party stretched out his right hand and pressed that extremely evil force onto the god of courage.

Under the horrified gaze of the god of courage, his body snapped and shattered, corrupted into dust.

That energy was still frantically devouring, completely dissolving it.

And so, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the god of courage fell!

A chill ran through the gods. If it were about devouring the Earth Mother Goddess, the crowd would be somewhat bewildered and at a loss; if it were about devouring a divine abomination, it would make people hesitate.

The fact that the God of Courage had devoured the powerful and renowned divine force within the Light faction was like a heavy hammer blow to everyone's hearts.

The creator god is not the all-saving being they imagine; rather, he is the evil deity described by the ancient gods.

The once majestic image has been cracked in countless ways.

Her public image has collapsed.

If it were before, the Creator God might have been able to conceal it to some extent, but after devouring that part of the dark soul, his inner desires have now reached their peak.

As the most powerful being in the world, he was forced to sleep for tens of millions of years!
He hated himself for his carelessness, hated the Chaos Demon God's sneak attack, hated the weakness of the gods, and hated those ungrateful people who hadn't resurrected him for tens of millions of years!

Now he's out, and he's used his previous scheme to sever the threads of fate!

It plunged the world into extreme chaos.

All for this day, so that he could appear before the gods without restraint and reclaim the power he had once lost.

Under the watchful eyes of all, he killed and executed all the gods, restored all authority to one, and finally devoured the entire world.

Using the authority that has evolved over countless years and is now nearly complete, complete the final transformation and step into a higher level!

What does it matter what all life in this world thinks of him? Does it matter?
Just a bunch of food!

He created this world for his own transformation. Does it matter whether others die or not? Does it matter if life exists at all?
Once he completes his transformation, he will be able to create an even more magnificent and perfect world!

Just then, the sound of chains rattling rang out.

The Creator God's body trembled, and the inconspicuous chains suddenly became extremely bright, forcibly binding him back!
Chains formed by the will of the world!
After realizing the Creator God's intentions, the World Will sealed away this greatest threat.

Upon seeing this, the ancient god immediately perked up.

"As expected, the will of the world is rebelling against you, the creator god. You will not succeed!"

The Creator God snorted coldly and immediately calmed down.

It began to absorb the power around it.

He cannot unleash his true power unless he breaks through the chains formed by the world's will.

The next moment, many intelligent beings suddenly realized that subtle changes seemed to have occurred around them.

Strength rose from the earth and disappeared into the void.

Many elderly people suddenly feel that their lives are slipping away rapidly.

Many who already had little time left died with their eyes wide open, slowly passing away under the astonished gazes of their families.

As the creator of the world, he has a powerful control over it, and at this moment he is devouring the world's most primal power.

The will of the plane is powerless to stop it.

Upon seeing this, the ancient god immediately became anxious.

"He is absorbing the primal power of the plane to strengthen himself. Don't give him time. Once he has absorbed a certain amount, he will be able to break through the seal of the plane's will and return completely."

"At that time, you will all die!"

The gods felt a chill run down their spines, but still hesitated.

After all, that's the creator god!
Who has the audacity to attack this person?!

Ignoring the hesitation of the other gods, the ancient god charged forward and launched an attack.

Upon seeing this, the Creator God turned his gaze to the gods who were standing nearby.
"Children who have received the power I have bestowed upon you, I need time to recover my strength. Once the seal is broken, all those who defy me will be severely punished!"

"And you, children. Now return to my command. This world is rotten, and I will lead you to create a new world."

"In this new world, you will be the first rulers. I will create two new positions above the main god: the god above gods and the creator god. You all have the opportunity to reach my current level."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The gods were in an uproar.

At the same time, the Lord of Fallen Angels, the Lord of Dark Ravens, and more than twenty dark evil gods slowly gathered together.

Standing before the Creator God, the blade faces all the gods!
They are the gods who received the support of the creator god.

Only evil gods are easily tempted, and the will of the gods of light is even stronger.

In that instant, the field was divided into several camps.

The creator god, the gods of light, the dark evil gods, the ancient gods, plus some neutral gods who have never made a move.

This scene caused intense emotional fluctuations among all intelligent life in the world.

"The Creator God wants to destroy the world and build a new one. What should we do then?"

"No, no, the Creator God won't abandon us, he definitely won't! He's just trying to lull the Ancient Gods into a false sense of security, that must be it!"

"Is the creator god really going to devour everything? Are we just his food too? Hahaha, that's a lie! All those myths and legends are lies!!"

"I'm not reconciled, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

A surge of emotions instantly filled the swamp succubus who guided the Church's Faith Department to overflowing abundance, her breath rising continuously.

This represents the thoughts and emotions of tens or hundreds of billions of living beings.

Given enough time, one can cultivate ten or twenty powerful deities.
The emotions of intelligent beings cannot be hidden from the creator god who is devouring the power of the plane's origin, but would he care about these things?

As the master of this world, now that we have gradually taken control of the situation, why would we care what the cattle and sheep in the pen think?
The creator god then made a hand seal with both hands.

The world is in constant flux.

When he came to his senses, he saw that he was standing on a desolate piece of land.

The creator god's tone carried a hint of reminiscence.

"This land of ruins was once my divine kingdom."

"Now, I will let all of you witness me stepping into a higher level!"

As soon as he finished speaking, boundless power erupted.

The power of the entire world surged into his body at that moment.

The void became distorted.

Subsequently, countless beings in the primary planes were horrified to discover that the earth around them began to crack, rivers gradually dried up, and trees withered rapidly.

The world's vitality is being rapidly drained away.

It's ten times faster than before!
Combined with the image in my mind of the creator god devouring power in the sky.

The last vestiges of hope in the hearts of all intelligent life were shattered.

They all went completely mad.

"Is the Creator really going to destroy all of this?"

"A devil, this damned devil!!"

"We shouldn't have any illusions. A creator god? Bah! He's just an evil butcher, an executioner!!"

"No, this must be an illusion, great God, we beg you to save us."

But the devouring didn't stop there. Before long, the gods were horrified to discover that their own power was also gradually slipping away.

And the direction it flows is towards the Creator God!
At this moment, fear arose in all beings, whether demons, devils, or neutral gods.

The creator god not only intends to devour the entire world, but also them!!
Just then, a cold and aloof figure emerged from among the gods behind them.

The other party looked at the creator god who was frantically devouring all life without any scruples, and whose aura was rapidly increasing.

Rather than suffer.

"Father God, please stop!"

The Creator God looked at the other party calmly.

“Misfortune. My child, you are one of the first lives I created. I still remember how happy and surprised I was when I gave you life.”

"Come back and come with me to a new world."

“You have the potential to ascend to the rank of a god, and even to become a new creator god.”

The alluring words stunned the goddess of misfortune, who then seemed to realize something and looked toward where Lear was.

He then slowly shook his head.

"Give up, the world is not decaying, it is your soul that is decaying. Father God."

His tone was low and somber.

"Even if you create a new world, you are no longer capable of creating a normal world; it will only be a world more twisted than the abyss."

The once wise and powerful being who created the world has now become one that is willing to destroy billions of lives and the entire world for the sake of power.

The goddess of misfortune looked at this supreme being who had given her life, and the pain in her heart was unimaginable.

Even the will of the plane believes you've done something wrong.

The will of the plane was imprisoned by chains, so it's easy to imagine what the other party wanted to do.

The Creator God looked indifferently at the Goddess of Misfortune, his tone flat.

“Those who do not follow will be considered traitors, and I will strip you of your authority one by one.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the speed at which he devoured the power of origin began to surge.

Upon seeing this, the Goddess of Misfortune took a deep breath, and endless black and red energy condensed in her hand.

Flowers of misfortune bloomed in the air.

"kill!"

Without holding back, terrifying power erupted directly!

The twenty-odd powerful guards in front sharpened their eyes and simultaneously launched a counterattack.

They are the loyal guardians of the Creator God, and they will follow the great being to create a new world!
We will never allow these beings who defy the Creator God to cross the line!
Upon seeing this, the ancient god suddenly attacked, unleashing a powerful strike from his golden throne.

It directly transformed into invisible energy that struck the chains that sealed the creator god.

The next moment, the speed at which the creator god absorbed power suddenly slowed down.

At the same time, the gods enslaved by the ancient gods also launched an attack on the dark gods who were guarding the creator god.

The scene instantly became incredibly lively.

This was like lighting the first fire, and the goddess of life and the god of death behind them also made their moves at the same time.

Further back, the gods who had not originally intended to participate in the battle now felt their power draining away at an alarming rate.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he suddenly stepped forward and launched an attack!
The gods hunt down the creator god!
This image was etched into the minds of all intelligent life.

It makes countless people tremble.

Seeing his guardian, even with the power of creation, gradually collapse under the overwhelming onslaught, the Creator God roared in fury.

The soul remained within the seal, while the body detached directly from the soul and walked out of the seal.

The next moment, a terrifying heavy battle axe appeared out of thin air in his hand, wrapped with countless bolts of lightning.

The surrounding rules were disrupted by the lightning, creating a huge vacuum.

Titan's Axe!

This supreme artifact, named after the Holy Angel's Sword, was once the weapon of the Thunder Titan.

But this weapon was forged by the creator god himself.

A wave of his right hand.

Click~
A terrifying divine punishment force struck directly at the Goddess of Misfortune, who was pressing down on the Fallen Angel Lord in front of her.

Black and red flowers of misfortune bloomed atop the goddess of doom's head.
Click~
The flower shattered, barely extinguishing the terrifying divine punishment lightning.

"Our Father God has died in the past. The current Creator God is nothing more than a destroyer whose will has been devoured by evil. He is no different from a divine abomination."

The words of the goddess of misfortune gave the spirits behind them a jolt.

The gods, in particular, who felt their power being devoured, all revealed a fierce expression.

Previously, they were intimidated by the majesty of the creator god and dared not act rashly.

But what are gods? They've long been used to lording it over everyone. You think you're so great just because you're the creator god?
If you want to devour their power, then be prepared to be dragged into hell along with them!

Moreover, there are beings like the Goddess of Misfortune, the Goddess of Life, and the Goddess of Death bearing the greatest pressure ahead.

What else are you afraid of?
If we wait any longer, everything will be swallowed up!
This time, the gods held nothing back. Even the most conservative and neutral elemental pantheon launched an attack on the creator god!
The Creator God felt the pressure increase dramatically, and the malice in his heart surged more and more violently.

I wish I could put all these dissidents to death!
These ungrateful people! He is the creator of this world! It's one thing for them not to follow him, but they even dare to attack him!

And those damned ancient gods, if it weren't for the other side messing everything up...

He could have remained hidden until he was freed and then emerged to take control of the situation.

The ancient gods wanted to seize his place amidst the chaos and allow them to continue their machinations, so that he, the creator god, might truly fall into eternal slumber.

He could only emerge a step ahead of time; fortunately, the ancient god was foolish enough to allow him to devour the power of the abyss.

They now possess the confidence to stand up to anything!

He is the creator god; even if he loses most of his power, he can still suppress all the gods!

It immediately increased its devouring power.

Sensing that their power was still rapidly draining away, the gods went completely mad.

They joined forces directly, whether it was the light faction, the evil gods, or those divine powers that originally intended to remain neutral.

They all attacked the creator god at the same time.

If the creator god returns only to regain power, they would even be willing to return to his command.

But if you want to devour the whole world and steal its power, who can tolerate that?

Under the watchful eyes of all intelligent life, the gods launched wave after wave of attacks on the sealed creator god.

The power of various rules distorted the void, blurring everything!
However, the creator god wielding the Titan's Battle Axe possessed an extremely terrifying body.

Every swing of the battle axe unleashes a torrent of thunder.

No matter what authority it is, it is utterly useless in the face of an attack of divine punishment level.

Even with the powerful divine protection of those gods, they were unable to break through its defenses and truly harm the creator god!

As the creator god intensifies its absorption of the world's power, the chains binding it are gradually fading.

If it were to escape, then no matter who it is, they would be doomed!
Upon realizing this, a sense of urgency welled up in everyone's hearts.

Just now.

Clang! A terrifying sword aura erupted.

Amidst a sky full of thunder, it fiercely clashed with the Titan's Battle Axe.

Then, the divinely punishing thunder was annihilated by the sword energy, resulting in a draw.

The gods were startled and quickly turned to look.

In their line of sight, a young human appeared, wearing a dark gold crown and a black robe, with a face that looked about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Holding a battle sword wrapped in golden chains and embossed with angel patterns, he appeared fiercely before the creator god.

Its terrifying aura was several levels stronger than that of those veteran main gods!

God of the Swamp?

The gods sensed the aura emanating from him and were immediately filled with doubt and uncertainty.

When did the swamp come to possess such a powerful entity?
Everyone was stunned when they saw the sword in his hand. The Holy Angel Sword?!
How did such a treasure end up in his hands?
Upon witnessing this scene, the fallen angel lord, who was fiercely guarding the Creator God, suddenly turned extremely cruel.

"So you're that reptile who stole the Holy Angel's Sword?"

His anger surged.

Not only did the other party steal his treasure, but they also plotted against him, causing him to be cursed by Tiamat!
That damn bastard, he fucking deserves to die!!
And that curse is still haunting his soul!
Lear ignored the Fallen Angel Lord, the evil god standing on the opposite side, and looked at the body of the Creator God.

His tone was calm.

"The souls of the past are no longer worthy of the world of today."

"Creator God, your actions are a betrayal, a betrayal not only of the gods, but also of the billions of living beings in this world!!"

"You are not worthy to be the master of this world, much less worthy of respect or faith."

"Now, in the name of the swamp, I declare you guilty and deserving of punishment!"

"Your past achievements will still be praised, but your sins will be punished!"

"All living beings who hear my words, pray for the gods."

"We will spare no effort to eliminate the traitors!"

"This is not just a fight for us, but a fight for everyone!"

"Even if I perish today, even if I never see the sunrise tomorrow, I will die without regret!"

Lear's powerful voice, transmitted through the Congregation for Faith and the Swamp Slugs, resonated in the hearts of every intelligent being.

Normally, no one would care about such awkward remarks, but amplified by the swamp nymph's allure, coupled with the current change in the situation.

The intelligent beings who heard this went mad.

In particular, ordinary people who watched helplessly as their family and friends were devoured and stripped of everything found an outlet for their frustration!
That's right, the creator god who betrayed everything is no longer worthy of faith or respect!

Countless people suddenly knelt down on the ground.

"I pray to you, great swamp god, please protect us, your glory will surely shine upon the whole world!"

"I am willing to give everything to support you, great God!"

"Kill that damned traitor and make him pay!"

The thoughts of billions of gods converged instantly, and Lear felt a vast, star-like power surging within him.

At the same time, in the void, stars lit up in the sky.

At this moment, the stars are no longer unexplored planes, but all intelligent life!

Each star represents a person, a soul!
The power of the stars shone exceptionally brightly at that moment.

This may be the true way to use this authority.
Under the starlight, Lear's power increased several times over!
With the blessing of all living beings' thoughts, he did not hesitate at all, and fiercely charged forward with the Holy Angel Sword in hand.

A head-on clash with the divine body of the creator god wielding the Titan Battle Axe!
The moment the battle broke out, time and space were simultaneously erased.

The terrifying aftershocks of energy made even mid-level gods tremble with fear; anyone who got close would be severely injured.

Only powerful divine forces can barely get close to the battlefield between the two sides!
That's the body of the creator god!
He wielded the Thunder Axe, a supreme artifact that even the gods couldn't take down when they attacked him together, yet he was now being defended against by a single person!

The gods had mixed feelings.

But they quickly recovered, and with the biggest obstacle blocked, they were finally able to free up their hands to attack the still sealed soul of the creator god!

If the enemy's soul can be broken, the war can end, and they can still have their freedom.

The goddess of misfortune unleashed endless flowers of doom, covering everything; the goddess of life held a pure white scepter that shone like the sun; and the scythe of death shattered and tore apart the void with a single swing.
In addition, terrifying beings such as the Storm God, the Tide God, the Lady of the Night, and Asmodeus, the Lord of the Nine Hells, all made their moves simultaneously.

Meanwhile, the Fallen Angel Lord, the Dark Raven Lord, and other powerful evil gods who had already sided with the Creator God also bravely intervened to stop them.

At that moment, the soul of the creator god suddenly moved and waved his hand.

A transparent shield protected him, forcefully blocking the attacks of the gods.

At the same time, a semi-transparent chain extended from his body, snaking through the void like a long snake, approaching the ancient god.

The ancient god's expression changed drastically upon seeing this. He tried to use his divine power to dispel it, but the translucent chains seemed to be nonexistent, directly piercing through their power.

It instantly bound 10 ancient gods, then suddenly tightened its grip, forcibly imprisoning them all!
In the eyes of the creator god, the gods were no different from ants. What he feared most were those beings who had once challenged him.

Only the other side can seize control of this world!
The ancient god tried to struggle, but found himself powerless.

This world was formed by the power of the creator god mobilizing the origin of the world; as long as one remains in this world, there is no way to escape it.

But they seemed to have been prepared, and the 10 golden thrones shone brightly once more, transforming directly into 10 suns!
The ancient god transformed into golden light and merged into it!

Let the sun shine with endless brilliance, suppressing the creator god in the most direct way.

In that instant, the speed at which the Creator God absorbed power slowed down once again.
The two sides reached a stalemate.

But the ancient gods were unwilling to admit defeat; they still had a backup plan!
A ray of golden light suddenly pierced through the void and penetrated a certain area.

The next moment, as if the curtain covering the door had been lifted, a golden light instantly illuminated the entire world.

Crack! The void shattered completely.

A powerful figure clad in golden armor, whose aura surpassed that of a god, suddenly appeared.

At this moment, a sun appeared in the sky!
The sword in his hand shimmered like stars, its sharpness cleaving through the void.

His deep eyes revealed an unshakable determination; his will was as firm as a rock and as solid as a mountain!

Karanis!

This supreme being, who possesses the bloodline of the creator god, has finally appeared!

At this moment, the aura emanating from him had almost reached the limit that even gods could achieve!
She completed her final transformation and ascended to become a top-tier deity, even surpassing the ancient gods!
The contingency plan left behind by the ancient gods is clearly exceptionally powerful.

Without the slightest hesitation, this powerful warrior, with a will as firm as steel, charged directly at the soul of the Creator God.

He swung his sword down violently.

Crack! The semi-transparent energy shield was torn open, leaving a huge gash.

The creator god's expression turned extremely ugly.

"Damn bastards of Chaos Blood, how could you actually cultivate such a creature!"

He gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, the energy shield filled up, and at the same time, Karanis's battle blade was stuck on the shield.

A terrifying force invaded and forcibly contained it in the void.

At that moment, Karanis felt as if she were surrounded by endless darkness, and at the same time, one ancient god after another came charging at her with swords.

I want to kill him on the spot!

But this being would never admit defeat, and bravely faced the challenge with his battle sword in hand!

The Creator God looked at Karanis, who had stopped, and glared fiercely at the Ancient God.

This was another of his killer moves: summoning the battle will of the ancient gods. He originally intended to deal with the ancient gods, but unexpectedly, he used it on someone he never expected.

Damn!

A hint of savagery rose in the eyes of the Creator God.

Press down lightly with your right hand!

The desolate divine kingdom beneath him suddenly crumbled.

A large fragment crashed into the void.

Crack! Space shattered, revealing the appearance of the primordial plane.

When the rules changed drastically, all dimensional planes collapsed, except for the primordial plane!
The dimensional fragments, with unstoppable force, crashed onto the earth of the primordial plane.

Click~
bang~
A terrifying muffled sound came, the earth trembled violently, an 18-magnitude earthquake erupted, and the horrifying shockwave instantly covered all directions.

The surrounding vegetation and mountains were directly blown away and smashed to pieces!
The impact of the dimensional fragments caused cracks to appear on the surface of ten regions throughout the primordial plane.

Just then, whoosh! A hand suddenly reached out from one of the cracks in the ground.

Then an angel with black wings crawled out of the soil.

After emerging from the ground, the black-winged angel shook off the dirt, and its eyes quickly regained their clarity.

Without any hesitation, it took off and flew towards the nearest temple.

This is like the beginning of a new chapter.

From those cracks, angels with black wings crawled out like locusts.

They were densely packed together, looking extremely terrifying and exaggerated!
Their goal is singular: the temple!

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying number of millions flew out. They were extremely fast and arrived in front of a city occupied by dwarves in no time.

These black-winged angels are all level 19 beings, and the current primordial plane cannot accommodate power above level 20!

After gathering 300,000 troops, the Blackwing Angels launched an attack on the city!

The city, guarded by an army of 200,000 and painstakingly built by the dwarves, fell in just half an hour.

The temple was occupied.

The power of the Black-winged Angels far exceeds the guarding limit of the primordial plane!

What's even more chilling is that a small number of ultimate units are mixed in among these black-winged angels!
Even if those forces have recruited their ultimate units, they can hold them off!

Moreover, there were too many Blackwing Angels; in less than two hours, tens of millions of them had emerged!
These life forms began to sweep across the primordial plane with an extremely domineering attitude.

The speed at which those cities fell was astonishing, and a large number of temples fell into the hands of the Blackwing Angels.

After obtaining the temples, the Blackwing Angels did not occupy them, but instead moved them away completely!
They all converged on the site where the fragments of the Creator God's Kingdom had fallen.
During a lull in the battle, Lear, upon witnessing this scene, immediately recalled the clue from the final intelligence that a large portion of the Creator God's power was hidden within the primordial plane.

We must resolutely stop the enemy from doing what they want!

With a slight thought, he directly ordered Isani, who was stationed in Catanaro, through his soul imprint: "Deploy the army of the City of Vilu and defend Catanaro to the death!"

Lear's will is above all else!
Catanaro, who were already on high alert, immediately raised their vigilance to the highest level!
Prepare for battle.

In just half a day, the Blackwing Angel army overwhelmed all forces in the Primordial Plane and rapidly converged on the Longthorn Mountains.

A terrifying battle broke out without any prior preparation!
Hundreds of millions of black-winged angels surged toward Catanaro like a tidal wave.

On the city wall, cold-blooded cavalrymen clad in heavy stone armor coldly watched the invading enemy.

As soon as you get close, the swords in their hands will become a nightmare for the enemy!
Having undergone several rounds of fundamental enhancement, the cold-blooded cavalry, now extremely powerful, immediately dealt a heavy blow to this ferocious army!
The enemy is strong, but the cold-blooded cavalry is even stronger!

Without holding anything back.

The ancient treant guardians, the eternal night adjudicators, and the eternal night horned beast knights behind them were also going all out, frequently drawing their meteor longbows!
The sharp arrows were like malevolent spirits, each draw of the bow bringing spoils of war.

However, the number of enemies was too great, and it was still difficult to reach them quickly. The demon army that Tulos had recruited in the abyss marched into Catanaro.

In contrast, there is the undead army of flesh-slaughtering slaughterers.
A massive army gathered and an unprecedented decisive battle erupted over the city of Weilu.

Such commotion in the primordial plane finally alerted the gods.

Seeing the commotion, the ancient god, after a fierce battle with the creator god, managed to speak a warning—

"The Creator God's current body was formed later. When he was in his full form, he hid a part of his body in the primordial plane, just for this moment. He wants to retrieve that part of his body!"

"And the key to reclaiming our bodies lies in those temples. We cannot allow all the temples of the primordial plane to fall into their hands, or we will all die!"

Upon hearing this, the gods' expressions immediately changed.

A divine body at its peak?

Just thinking about it sent chills down their spines.

If the Creator God were to take it back, what would be the point of playing? We might as well just commit suicide!
We must immediately send troops to support Lear.

But at this moment, they realized that all the other passages in the original plane had been sealed off, and only the passage to Catanaro remained.

In addition, even Rose City, controlled by Philena, the Flower of the North, has fallen.

Lear is now single-handedly confronting the Creator God's backup plan!

Fortunately, the tireless construction of Catanaro over the past year, coupled with the demonic army of Tulos and the undead legion of the Flesh Slaughterers, allowed it to withstand such an impact.

Standing above Catanaro at this moment, one can see that the sky has been completely obscured.

A dense army of black-winged angels attacked from all directions.

The numbers are even more exaggerated than those of locusts and ants.

The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce and frenzied, with massive numbers of lives being lost every minute and every second!
But no matter how large the army, it could not shake this city that was entirely woven from vines.

The wetland angels guard the temple, the arrows of the Eternal Night Arbiter transform into deadly scythes, and the cold-blooded cavalry's swords slaughter everything in their path!
No matter the cost!

Upon noticing this, the Creator God's expression changed once again, his eyes blazing with rage.

"You are looking for death!"

A part of his divine body lies dormant in the primordial plane.

However, to unlock the sanctuary, all the temples need to be collected.

If he can successfully absorb the power of the main plane, he will not need to use this part of his remaining body.

Now that the original plan has been thwarted, the former body must be activated.

As long as he unblocks even a part of it, even just half an arm, he can directly control the situation!
The Creator God let out a cold snort.

The next moment, the desolate plane he was standing on shattered completely.

It plummeted like a meteor, unstoppable. Its target—a swamp with a diameter of two thousand kilometers!

No one dared to stop the dimensional fragments imbued with the power of the creator god.

With the terrifying force of a Mars colliding with Earth, it crashed into the swamp without any hesitation.

Bang~bang~bang~
Amidst a series of terrifying explosions, the earth trembled, and mud was ejected thousands of meters high!

At the epicenter of the impact, a terrifying shockwave engulfed hundreds of kilometers around!

Everything was destroyed!
Once the silt in the clouds settles back onto the earth, a huge crater a kilometer deep will be visible!
Truly devastating!

The next moment, ripples spread through the space surrounding the pit.

Then, one after another, six-winged angels emerged from the spatial ripples.

Looking closely, one can sense an indescribable sense of vicissitude and antiquity emanating from these creatures.

All of them are 4-star ultimate units!

"Those were the first six-winged angels created by the Creator God?!"

The gods who knew the truth trembled deeply upon witnessing this scene.

It's unbelievable that this angel legion, which made great contributions at the beginning of creation, still exists!
Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the army of Chaos Angels had been wiped out. Otherwise, who could have stopped their advance?

These ferocious 4-star ultimate units quickly gathered in the sky, their numbers soon exceeding 300,000, and then immediately set off for the only city in the swamp—the City of Slight Dew!
At this moment, the whole world is watching this place!

Everyone became worried about the city of Wei Lu.

If this place cannot withstand the pressure, it will inevitably affect the original plane.

When the temple is taken away, the creator god will have no more constraints!

Given their methods, once they reclaim the divine body, those who acted against them will definitely face retribution!
There was no way to salvage the situation at this point.

With these thoughts in mind, the gods began to attack the creator god even more frantically!
Even though the creator god was sealed, he withstood their attacks thanks to his incredibly powerful soul!
Soon, the army of six-winged angels flew to the front of the city of Weilu.

Just as the offensive was about to begin, *crack*—a spatial rift appeared in the sky above the City of Slight Dew, under the watchful eyes of the gods and all intelligent life.

One after another, chaotic angels radiating holy light and wielding battle swords flew out from it.

One hundred thousand of them filled the entire sky!

"Chaos Angels? Which army of the Creator God has become the power of the swamp?"

The gods glanced in surprise at Lear, who was still fighting against the body of the creator god.

Unexpectedly, this person is not only powerful in person, but also possesses such hidden strength.

But that wasn't all. Then the gods saw giant mechanical golems, each twenty meters tall, crawling out of the dimensional plane.

The number also exceeds 10!
They were all exceptional.

Behind the mechanical golems, the swamp gods, wielding moss-covered battle blades, once again unleashed 50,000 stars!
What shocked the gods even more were the 220 god-slaying mechanical puppets that slowly rose into the air!
At this moment, countless people trembled and fell silent.

These are all god-level combat powers?!

This is outrageous, how could they possibly produce so many?
Just looking at it gives you the creeps.

This is the true power of the swamp god who wields the holy angel's sword, huh?
No wonder the other party got the Holy Angel Sword; it should have been his!
Upon witnessing this scene, all intelligent beings in the entire prime plane developed a strong sense of reverence for Lear.

This great god is actually that powerful?!

With the guidance of the swamp nymph, most of the power of the prayers flowed into Lear's body.

This allowed him to more easily confront the divine body of the creator god.

Once the six-winged angel legion had amassed more than 50 men, they launched an attack without hesitation!

Six-winged angels vs. chaos angels, extraordinary mechanical puppets, and swamp gods!
The scene instantly became heated and explosive.

In such a war, cold-blooded cavalry can no longer participate; this is a battle of ultimate soldiers, a duel of divine power!
Although Wei Lu City's military strength is formidable, their numbers are simply too great.

In the midst of the fierce battle, blood flowed like a river.

On such a vast battlefield, an individual's fighting ability becomes incredibly insignificant.

Only a team of over two hundred god-slaying mechanical puppets could gain an absolute advantage.

Ordinary gods, such as Tulos and Bettena, were all overwhelmed by the army of six-winged angels.

The Creator God's army formed a vast force, surging forth in a mere hour or two, numbering four to five million.

And it's still pouring out.

Upon seeing this scene, many deities immediately sensed that something was amiss.

How many hidden plans did the Creator God have?!
The attack intensified, with millions of gods launching a frenzied offensive, unleashing a deluge of rules, authority, and artifacts, all of which were blocked by the transparent shield.

It could only barely slow down the rate at which the Creator God absorbed the power of the main plane.
But this is already the limit.

After all, they are the creators of this world!
The goddess of misfortune took a moment to disengage from the battle, then with a wave of her hand, tore a gash in the sky above the swamp.

The next moment, a massive army of doom angels charged down with unstoppable momentum, crashing into the six-winged angels.

They brazenly joined the war.

"Don't hold back anymore!"

The deep voice caused the gods' expressions to change slightly.

As soon as the Goddess of Misfortune finished speaking, the ruler of the demons, the Lord of the Nine Hells, and the former warden of the creator god, also made his move.

With a wave of his hand, he tore through the void, unleashing a ferocious army of demons that entered the swamp to intercept the army of six-winged angels.

The fact that the creator god is so frantically deploying a large force to attack the swamp must mean that this place will affect his plans.

Attack where they must defend, defend where they must attack!
This old demon knew better than anyone the power of the Creator God, and that his resurrection must be prevented at all costs!
He was unwilling to be deprived of everything.

With the Goddess of Misfortune and the God of Creation leading the way, the other gods also opened their divine kingdoms and dispatched all their treasured ultimate troops.

Now it's a fight to the death. If we continue to hide the army, they might just end up buried in the ground.

Those who become gods may be arrogant and conceited, but few are fools.

Before long, millions of ultimate troops entered the swamp and fought against the army of six-winged angels!

The combined forces of both sides exceed ten million!

Such a large number of ultimate troops gathered and fought in the swamp, unfolding an epic battle.

The scenes from myths and legends appeared in the minds of everyone in the main plane at this moment.

Seeing those ultimate soldiers, who were usually only heard of in stories, appear and die like insignificant weeds, gave everyone a great shock and impact.

The amount of faith power flowing in has skyrocketed.

The many gods of the swamp pantheon did not join the siege of the creator god in the sky.

Instead, they remained in the city of Weilu, resisting the impact from all sides.

Even with over two hundred god-level combatants stationed there, they still felt immense pressure.

The army of six-winged angels includes not only 4-star units, but also a large number of 5-star units, numbering over a million!
It's terrifying.

Just then, another unexpected reinforcement appeared. Loran City, Philena!
That flower of the North actively tore open space, leading a million-strong army to rush to the aid!

This army possesses power comparable to that of ultimate units.

The city's defenses were under strain, and Philena's arrival greatly relieved the pressure.

During the fierce battle, Lear also expressed his gratitude for the bracelet the other party had given him.

The answer was: We're all in the same boat, no need for formalities.

Lear immediately regained his composure and continued his battle against the divine body of the Creator God.

Without him dragging this divine body along, the gods wouldn't even be able to harm the soul of the creator god.

The Thunder Battle Axe in his hand was too ferocious; even powerful divine forces couldn't withstand being struck by it.

As the creator of this world, even if it is a body that was formed later, the power it contains far exceeds the level of a main god.

Fortunately, he was powerful enough and had a vast number of intelligent beings praying to provide him with the power of faith.

Otherwise, the battle would be even more brutal.

In such an intense, brutal, and frenzied battle, this terrifying war of gods lasted for a full three days!
The most crucial primordial plane—Catanaro—remains firmly in the hands of the City of the Dew.

The army of black-winged angels failed to seize the last temple!
As a result, of the more than two million cold-blooded cavalry, less than 20 remained; the tens of millions of demon army was wiped out to less than a million; and the undead legion was completely annihilated.

The ultimate unit—the Wetland Angel—is now down to three squads.
All the Night Gryphon Knights were wiped out, all the Ancient Treant Guardians were wiped out, and fewer than a thousand Night Arbiters remained.

Looking around, Catanaro was littered with blood-stained corpses and limbs; the sight of flesh and blood churning was more terrifying than hell or the abyss.

The City of Slight Dew was also severely impacted. The army of Chaos Angels was reduced to less than one-tenth, the number of extraordinary mechanical puppets was less than five thousand, and the Swamp Gods were reduced to only two thousand.

Fortunately, the gods spared no expense and managed to hold off the legion of six-winged angels.

This caused the creator god to suffer setbacks on both sides!
Even so, that already darkened immortal being continued to devour the power of the entire world.

Even the ancient gods and other deities tried their best to stop it, but to no avail.

At this point, the world has become increasingly unacceptable.

The earth is cracking, large swaths of plants have withered and died, some elderly people are uncontrollably drained of their life force, and children are losing their breath in their mothers' arms.

Even strong young men and middle-aged men felt their life force beginning to ebb away.

Animals are dying on a large scale, and the whole world is withering and decaying.

It felt like someone had inserted a tube into his chest, continuously drawing out his blood.

The power of the gods was waning even faster.

The real apocalypse.

Even the most hopeful person would be shattered by witnessing this scene.

In contrast, the Creator God's aura had surged to its limit!

His appearance has returned from his sixties to his early forties.

His hunched body straightened ramrod straight, and his eyes shone even brighter.

The chains of the dimensional will that imprison it have dimmed and are on the verge of breaking!

Even if we cannot eliminate the power of Lear rooted in the prime plane, remove the nails from the original plane, and retrieve the divine body.

The Creator God continues to drain the world of its power in an irreversible manner!

This is the supreme God, the creator of this world!
His power has long exceeded the limits that mortals can imagine!

As everyone watched the Creator God about to break free from his seal, an overwhelming sense of pessimism rose within them. Were they truly destined to perish here?!

Lear noticed that the power of faith had become incredibly sorrowful, and his gaze sharpened.

The time has come!!
She suddenly turned her head to look at the Northern Flower that was resisting the enemy's attack on the city wall of Weilu City.

"Felena, I need your Rose Codex!"

Philena was taken aback, but without hesitation, she threw the codex in her hand.

The crisp codex, entirely woven from roses, passed through the void and landed in Lear's hands.

The moment Lear grasped the Codex, he immediately felt the immense power contained within it.

This codex is three times more powerful than the power of the supreme god!
This is the culmination of the will of tens of millions of people!
Lear took a deep breath and, without any hesitation, immediately withdrew from the battle with the body of the Creator God.

They flew to the rear.

"You guys hold him off."

The moment the words fell, the gods also realized the key point, and the god of life and the god of death immediately joined forces to fight the enemy.

Other deities also rushed forward to protect Lear.

After disengaging from the battlefield, Lear took a deep breath and directly transmitted a message through the Congregation for Faith of the Holy See to the billions of intelligent beings who were now completely desperate—

"To all those who are still alive, I need to inform you of one fact: we still have hope."

"This world does not belong to the traitorous Creator God, but to each and every one of us!"

"We have the right to live, the right to pursue happiness, and the right to power. I allow, and none of us will allow, anyone to deprive or trample on our rights!"

"Now, all life prays to me! Prays to the Rose Codex in my hands!"

"Only by uniting the power of everyone's will can we resist the traitor, the Creator God!"

"Eliminate the traitors and reclaim the world!"

The powerful voice was transmitted through the swamp slug. Those beings who manipulate emotions have all ascended to the rank of gods by devouring emotions these past few days!

At this moment, all efforts were put into disseminating this message with maximum force.

She used her seductive abilities to the extreme, almost burning herself out.

The next moment, those intelligent beings who had been consumed by despair for the past three days heard Lear's solemn and majestic voice and saw his resolute gaze, and their hope was suddenly rekindled.

Can they really turn things around?
The situation is already like this, can it get any worse?

It was like a drowning person grasping at the last straw!
The crowd, who had initially given up in despair, began to pray frantically.

They did not want to die in the end times.

They wanted to live, to survive!
People consumed by despair are unwilling to give up even if there is only a sliver of hope.

Lear gave them one last chance.

The next moment, Lear clearly sensed an endless surge of faith power coming towards him.

Like a mighty tide, like a boundless giant wave, wave after wave, never ceasing!

At this moment, the stars in the sky became incredibly bright.

That was the final burning!

A surge of immense power rushed in, causing his aura to increase more than tenfold!
Lear resisted the urge to take everything upon himself and poured all his energy into the Rose Codex.

The will of all living beings is concentrated here!

The Rose Codex immediately became incredibly crisp, and a field of roses suddenly bloomed on its cover.

Vibrant.

But it's not enough!
Lear held the Holy Angel Sword in his right hand and the Rose Codex in his left.

He suddenly soared into the sky, holding the law code aloft!
The gods instinctively turned their gazes toward them, their hearts filled with surprise and uncertainty.

They all felt their power being suppressed by that codex!

Lear's gaze swept across the room.

"All gods, infuse your divine power into the Rose Codex! This is our last resort to control the Creator God!!"

The gods hesitated for a moment, but seeing the creator god become incredibly violent after noticing Lear's actions, and begin to erupt wildly, about to break through the seal.

His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately mobilized his divine power.

At this point, we're all in the same boat; staying put is just waiting to die!

In an instant, all the gods felt their authority being branded by a force.

Subsequently, the Rose Codex became incredibly powerful.

They gradually suppressed the creator god.

The Creator God was filled with shock and rage.

"How can it be?!"

"Why do you think so?"

Lear's tone was indifferent.

"This is the wish of all life in the world."

"Go back to where you belong, Creator God!"

An endless power erupted, and to the horror of the Creator God's gaze, the Rose Codex flew fiercely to his head, seemingly about to suppress him directly!

The Creator God has gone completely mad. He's only one step away from escaping, how could he possibly fall here!

He gripped the seal on his body tightly with both hands, roared, and unleashed his supreme power.

*Snap!* The seal formed by the will of the plane was torn off!

Completely out of trouble!

His aura surged at an exaggerated speed.

He stretched out his right hand and swung his fist fiercely, wanting to shatter the Rose Codex above his head!
However, this code is not a weapon, but the product of the convergence of countless people's thoughts!

Unless all life is killed instantly, the Rose Codex is indestructible!

Lear placed his right hand on the law code, his eyes blazing with anger.

"town!"

The Rose Codex erupted with dazzling light, hotter than the sun, as if it wanted to completely suppress the creator god!

But the power of the Creator God was terrifying, directly confronting the thoughts of billions of living beings within the Codex!

Still unable to suppress it!

Lear's eyes widened in fury, and with a low growl, the crown of the sun rose from his head and landed on the Rose Codex.

Click~
This supreme artifact shattered instantly.

The sun, capable of scorching everything, merged directly into the Rose Codex, its raging power becoming its fuel!

But it's not enough!
Even though everything around them had been obliterated, the Creator God continued to resist!

Lear roared and swung the Holy Angel Sword in his hand!
Crack! The void ahead shattered, revealing the Swamp God Kingdom to the world.

Then the boundless power of the divine kingdom erupted and poured into his body.

But it's not enough!
Lear's gaze fell upon the gods, his eyes instantly turning ferocious.

"I need the power of all of you!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the gods felt as if all their authority and divine power had been taken away!
I've lost everything.
The Rose Codex rules over the gods!
The moment they channeled their divine power into the Rose Codex, they were already under the codex's control!

At this moment, all the power of authority was concentrated on the Rose Codex.

Bathed in the light of countless stars in the sky, Lear's face was as deep as an abyss, his imposing presence overwhelming!

The Creator God suddenly realized that he was no longer able to mobilize the power of the world, and the remaining dimensional will was also resisting him.

His face showed unspeakable terror and anger.

“No, impossible!!”

This is his world, who can take it away!
Upon witnessing this scene, all intelligent life on Earth was filled with boundless fervor!
That traitor, the traitor who wanted to destroy the entire world, has truly been suppressed by the great God of the Swamp!

The sounds of prayer became incredibly loud at this moment, and the already strong power of will surged tenfold or even a hundredfold!
The combined will of all beings caused the already broken will of the plane to unleash its final suppressive force, crashing down on the soul of the creator god!
This became the last straw that broke the camel's back!
Lear noticed this and suddenly manipulated the Rose Codex to suppress it!
The Creator God watched in horror, anger, and despair as the Codex of the Rose was imprinted on his head!
"Do not!!"

A hysterical roar escaped its throat as it struggled, but the Rose Codex had already fallen.

The soul of the creator god was swallowed up in the gaze of billions of gods!

In an instant, the vast and boundless divine power vanished.

The sense of apocalyptic despair that had been weighing on everyone's hearts collapsed and shattered.

The primal power of the plane, which had been being devoured at an alarming rate, quietly ceased at this moment.

The world's decline came to an end.

You won?

We won?!

The gods trembled as they looked at the empty area where the Creator God had been, and then at the mighty, majestic, and towering Swamp Lord who held a sword in one hand and a codex in the other.

We won! We really won!!
Hahahaha!!!

Just then, a blurry figure appeared on the cover of the Rose Codex. Its aura was exactly the same as that of the Creator God.

At the same time, the power of the gods, whether it be life, death, misfortune, or fortune.
At this moment, they all entered the Rose Codex.

The surrounding deities felt they had lost control of their authority and could now only mobilize a portion of it.

Recovering from the initial shock of the creator god's suppression, he stared at the towering figure with a mixture of astonishment and anger.

But he dared not vent the anger in his heart in the slightest.
After the Creator God was absorbed into the Rose Codex, the Black-winged Angel of the Primordial Plane suddenly seemed to have lost his soul, trembling violently several times before collapsing to the ground.

The breath of life vanished in an instant.

The army of six-winged angels that attacked the city of Weilu was even more outrageous, shattering like glass and disappearing.

The army, which had fought to the death, felt a sense of loss and bewilderment upon seeing this scene, but also a sense of joy at the fact that it was finally over.

Overwhelmed with complex emotions, he collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Lear ignored everyone else, and after finishing all this, he waved his hand without stopping.

The Rose Codex soared into the sky.

Against the backdrop of the starry sky, it stands out strikingly.

The next moment, rays of rose-colored light spread out, weaving a unique net across the sky with stars as nodes.

It protected the whole world.

Subsequently, the Rose Web vanished into the void, and the Rose Codex that had suppressed the creator god also disappeared without a trace.

Lear sensed this and his gaze became slightly complicated.

From this day forward, the Rose Codex will become the foundation of this world!
It not only gathered all the power of the gods, but also devoured the soul of the creator god.

The power of the Rose Codex is supreme, and all the gods of the world will henceforth be governed and controlled by the Rose Codex!
Turning their heads, they saw that the dark gods who had pledged allegiance to the creator god had now lost their divine power and were staring blankly at the sky.
The gods were all sweating profusely, their gazes towards him filled with awe and fear.

With most of their power taken away, it's no longer possible for them to rebel and cause trouble.

As the gods were caught in a complex mix of emotions, a deafening cheer erupted from the ordinary beings of the prime material plane!

What a twist!

I thought the world would be destroyed by the traitorous Creator God, but unexpectedly, in the end, the great and immortal Swamp God stood up.

They saved everything!!

And this happened right before their eyes!!

Praise the swamp!!
Praise be to the great god of the swamp!

They survived, and the world will not be destroyed again.
The emotions brought on by surviving the ordeal overwhelmed them instantly, and countless people hugged their companions and wept bitterly.

Those family members who lost their lives because the Creator God devoured the power of the origin were weeping bitterly and cursing the culprit.

Feeling an even stronger surge of emotions welling up, Lear took several deep breaths to barely calm himself down.

After regaining his composure, he turned around and looked at the gods who were standing in mid-air, staring at him with complicated expressions.

The God of Life, the God of Death, the Lord of the Nine Hells, the God of Storms, the God of the Ocean—all the most powerful deities are gathered here.

Of course, there's also the most important one—the goddess of misfortune.

Upon seeing that aloof figure, Lear smiled slightly and nodded to the other person.

Beside the goddess of misfortune, the goddess of fortune, dressed in a pure white dress and exuding a friendly aura, watched the two with great interest.

His eyes were filled with curiosity and a sense of morbid curiosity.

The goddess of misfortune ignored her sister and smiled.

Neither side said anything, but everything was understood without being said.

Lear withdrew his gaze and looked at Karanis and the ancient god behind her. Just now, the ancient god's power had also been drawn away by the Rose Codex.

In the future, there will be no need to worry about these 10 ancient gods doing anything to harm the world.

He waved to the resolute figure, and this powerful being, who had surpassed ordinary gods, immediately came to his side under the complex gaze of the ancient god.

"grown ups."

Karanis wore a genuine, lighthearted smile, her eyes crinkling as always.

Lear's mood improved, and he patted the other person on the shoulder without saying anything.

He then glanced around at the gods one last time, lingered no longer, turned and passed through the void, returning to the walls of the city of Wei Lu.

Looking around, the muddy swamp was a desolate wasteland. Huge pits were everywhere, and countless corpses were piled up on the swamp, forming a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

This place is more terrifying than hell, more horrifying than the abyss.

After the great battle, all that remained was devastation.

The buildings in Weilu City have mostly collapsed, leaving only a few buildings barely standing.

No words are needed to describe it; just seeing the devastation and the corpses scattered everywhere is enough to know what had happened.

Fortunately, Lear had prepared for this day for a long time.

Blacksmith shops, alchemy workshops, arrow production workshops. Eighty percent of the population and ninety percent of the resources of the city of Weilu were invested in the production of military supplies, which is why it is what it is today!

If he had been even slightly negligent, there would be no Wei Lu City today. And the final outcome would have been unpredictable.

Although he paid a heavy price, his efforts ultimately helped the city of Wei Lu survive.

The creator god was devoured by the Rose Codex, and most of the gods perished. The City of Slight Dew will usher in an unprecedented opportunity for development.

Sensing his presence, the swamp deities immediately rushed over, their eyes fixed on him with fervent fascination.

"Your Majesty."

Their ruler, their reliance, suppressed the creator god!

This is absolutely outrageous!
Lear smiled, said nothing, and looked at Philena not far away, who was also looking over at that moment.

Their eyes met, and after a moment of silence, they both smiled.

August 25th, a few days after the war ended.

Lear convened a council of the gods in the city of Veil.

He established a rule—that gods are allowed to exist, but all rules will be governed by the Rose Codex.

The gods can only use a portion of their authority and can no longer completely control the situation as before.

In the future, any new life that wishes to become a deity will also need to be certified by the Rose Codex.

Philena was appointed by Lear as the first administrator of the Rose Codex.

No one dared to disobey the rules set by Lear.

After the most powerful and difficult forces were dealt with, the next step was the division of power among the gods.

Lear handed it over to Bane, letting the swamp man take charge.

The dimensional plane no longer exists; the main plane has expanded several times over and is fully capable of accommodating current life forms.

Moreover, the war created large uninhabited areas that could be explored by dimensional beings entering the main plane.

The division of the spoils after the war involved many details, and it took until the end of September to finally establish the framework.

9 month 28 number.

Lear sat by the fishpond in the city of Dew, leisurely sipping warm red tea and enjoying pastries made by the city's top pastry chef, comfortably watching the dragon blood red fish swimming in the pond.

I'm in a very good mood.

Nothing bothered him anymore.

Life is so comfortable. He plans to take a few people to travel the world in a couple of days and see scenery and races they've never seen before.

Taste the fine wine brewed from the sea, see the mermaids that will leave you mesmerized, and behold the mountains hollowed out by dwarves and the castles occupied by dragons.
A new dimensional will has been formed, and the intelligence system has not reappeared.

Lear guessed that perhaps the will of the plane sensed the dangerous thoughts of the creator god, which is why it pulled his soul from another plane into this world.

Then it guided him all the way to the peak, and finally solved the big problem of the creator god.

However, none of that matters now; no one in this world can threaten him anymore.

At this moment, Philena, the Flower of the North who had just finished her work and rushed over to report, found his leisurely appearance both amusing and exasperating.

"The Rose Codex has already been branded with your mark. You are now the rightful owner of the Codex, and you have entrusted me with the task of maintaining it."

"Lord Lear, you are truly generous and kind."

Hearing this, Lear smiled and comfortably reclined in his chair.

"The capable should do more work."

After saying that, he turned to look at the goddess of misfortune lying on her back beside him.

"Your Highness Bensaba, don't you think so?"

The goddess of misfortune slowly drank the black tea in the porcelain teacup and glanced at him.

"Is this your reason for putting me in charge of the gods?"

Lear chuckled, his gaze sweeping over the sunshade, then looking at the 11 suns in the sky, and smacked his lips.

"Enjoying life is what we should do."

"Do you think it would have a negative impact if the ancient gods were to patrol the heavens day and night like this?"

Karanis, who was making tea nearby, chuckled softly.

"My lord, I think it's quite good. There are countless dangers lurking in the chaotic void. Having someone familiar with the area to warn us is much better than us going up there ourselves."

Lear nodded approvingly.

“That makes sense. Look at Karanis’s awareness, and then look at the two of you. You should learn more from her.”

"Kalanis, just listen to him."

"Your Highness Philena, you can do it too!"

What were you saying?

Just then, Bain, who looked to be in his early forties, walked up from behind with his chest puffed out.

Seeing the group of people chatting by the fishpond, a smile appeared on his face.

Without disturbing them, I took a few steps back, quietly put my hands behind my back, straightened my chest, and turned to leave.

The scent of the swamp in the air made me feel exceptionally relaxed.

It's so nice now.

(The End) (End of Chapter)