Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

From then on, her dream became to follow His Highness in realizing this matter... Although she knew it was difficult, it was the dream of His Highness~ She wanted to help her achieve it.

Even though she couldn’t understand why such a high price had to be paid for such an unattainable dream...

But she will always follow by His Highness’s side!

Firina couldn’t help but smile at Jasmine’s embarrassed expression.

Although outwardly, her maid appeared smart and capable, doing a lot of tedious work for her and respected by those below.

But only she knew that the other party’s heart was still a little girl, just well disguised on a daily basis.

Shaking her head, she changed the topic.

"Quickly gather the city residents from the Original Plane to Rose City, and instruct the logistics department to accelerate the production of military supplies, day and night!"

"At the same time, dispatch the army to sweep around and gather all the found population to Lorand City; if Lorand City can’t accommodate them, they should reside in the Dimension Plane... Leave no one behind, use force if they don’t agree, don’t hold ground."

"Also, continue to search for food externally, using any means to increase food reserves."

"An unprecedented war will erupt... However, I firmly believe that Lorand City will always shine under the protection of the Rose Canon!"

Jasmine sensed the heaviness in her tone, her eyes suddenly focused, chest puffed up in response.

When she turned to relay the orders, her steps couldn’t help but become heavy.

Sir Lear must have transmitted extraordinary intelligence; otherwise, His Highness wouldn’t be so solemn.

She rarely saw His Highness with that kind of expression...

After passing through the open archway, she instinctively looked up at the sky.

In the distance, a piece of dark cloud was drifting in.

On the other side, the glow of the setting sun illuminated the earth.

But the sunset was being covered by dark clouds...

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Original Plane.

Having controlled 95 temples, Lear directly descended with his true form.

Although still suppressed by rules, he was able to wield the power of a demigod.

Unleashing fully, it was not a problem to step into weak divine power for a short time.

With enough confidence, Lear charged straight southwest... Thousand-Faced Wolf Mother - Yilmaz.

Actually, this area was originally occupied by the God of Tyranny - Bane; later he was overpowered by the Thousand-Faced Wolf Mother and lost it to her.

In the Main Plane, Thousand-Faced Wolf Mother is not well known, but in the Abyss, she is quite fierce, a god with a lower-rank strong divine power status.

She commands the evil race unique to the Abyss—Thousand-faced Demon Wolves, and her governing range covers three Abyss Planes.

Ordinary Abyss Dukes dare not approach.

But here is the Original Plane, not the Abyss.

Upon reaching the first city occupied by the other party, without any hesitation, he tore through space and dispatched Wetland Angels.

Thousands of Ultimate Soldiers immediately began a terrifying slaughter in the enemy’s city.

Their spatial rift was also erased at the first opportunity.

This time Lear didn’t carry an army, just let the Wetland Angels fight.

But the scene became more terrifying; those Abyssal creatures at Level 15, how could they withstand the blade of the Ultimate Soldiers?

In no time during the battle, the shadow of the Thousand-Faced Wolf Mother suddenly condensed in mid-air, her dark eyes glaring fiercely at Lear.

But before it could speak, Lear directly shattered the shadow with a wave.

Then, unmoved, he looked at the slaughtered Thousand-faced Demon Wolf legion.

Under the current situation, holding grudges was pointless; let them talk about it only if they survive till the day when the Main Plane rules completely collapse.

When March 1 arrives... the Abyss would transform into the maddest and cruelest Death Arena.

Those evil gods will go crazy...

The Thousand-faced Demon Wolves ahead mostly appeared in giant wolf form, yet in battle, they could suddenly change forms.

Or directly transform into standing Wolfman Warriors, or change parts of their bodies, like having sharper claws, sharper fangs, even enlarging their heads to facilitate tearing bite.

They could morph body parts according to enemy types.

Quite peculiar.

No wonder they were called Thousand-faced Demon Wolves, very fitting.

But under the Wetland Angels’ strangulation, no matter what shape, all were slain with a single blow.

Thousands of Ultimate Soldiers began an insane slaughter, unrestrained.

In just two hours, this city with over two hundred thousand Thousand-faced Demon Wolves was slaughtered empty, everywhere the eye saw were crimson corpse fragments.

Like a human purgatory.

The temple stood tall amid the scattered corpses, the giant wave statue squatting in the center catching the eye.

Lear didn’t hesitate, directly stepped into the temple, and forcibly seized it with Swamp Power.

Upon controlling the temple, he immediately got an opportunity to perceive the authority of the Thousand-Faced Wolf Mother... unfortunately, it was racial authority, he could only feel but not control it.

However, observing the birth and growth of the Thousand-faced Demon Wolves from start to finish enlightened him quite a bit.

Each life has different forms, each with its own evolution path, the Thousand-faced Demon Wolves are like this, his swamp is as well.

Although he couldn’t control their authority, the mere perception was exceptional, Lear sensed abundant harvest.

Next, he didn’t stop, replicating, and conquered all cities occupied by the Thousand-Faced Wolf Mother.

One by one, temples were brought under control... After controlling 99, leaving only the last one.

Lear stood in front of the Demon Wolf Temple, his emotions fluctuating, eyes blazing hot.

Without any hesitation, he stepped inside with absolute strength, bringing this temple under control.

In an instant, the number of temples he controlled broke through 100!

At that moment, forces surged into him from all around the Original Plane, a mysterious feeling flooded his heart.

With a slight movement of his mind, Lear immediately closed his eyes to feel...

Soon, innumerable followers of the Swamp Sect in Weilu City, in Katana, in the Wilderness, across various Dimension Planes, lifted their heads.

Their chests became incredibly fervent.

Once more, they felt the greatness of their faith exist, like the rising sun, emitting endless light.

The god ascended the hierarchy once again!!