Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

Incredible.

Once he finished, Lear carefully observed that, according to the swallowing speed of the Angel’s Heart, these angels could fully come into existence within a week.

In high spirits, he did not linger further, integrated the Holy Angel Battle Sword into his soul, and returned to Weilu City.

It was already December 9th, two days since the attack by the Weeping Blood Saint Master.

Mire Swamp remained undisturbed, and now was very quiet, with various departments seizing the moment to complete the tasks assigned by the City Hall.

Lear refrained from any major actions and began to engage in governance, dealing with the accumulated affairs from before.

The Master of Fallen Angels would undoubtedly go mad after losing such treasures, so it was better to wait for the storm to pass.

Although City Hall had taken on the majority of administrative duties, as the sole Sovereign of the territory, some critical core matters couldn’t progress without his nod.

As the territory expanded, there wasn’t only City Hall; the divine spirits of the Swamp Pantheon all held esteemed positions, and the directives from City Hall couldn’t easily mobilize them.

Only his order could ensure smooth progress.

This was normal; no one is a machine; everyone has their own thoughts, especially after becoming divine spirits. Naturally, they couldn’t simply comply with orders as readily as they did before.

However, to increase efficiency, Lear convened a high-level meeting.

During the meeting, he personally established a new department—the City Hall’s Supreme Administrative Council.

Policies passed by the Supreme Administrative Council had to be executed immediately, even by all subordinate gods of the Swamp Pantheon.

Within the swamp, Lear’s will was supreme, and no one disputed it.

Consequently, he cleared several key areas, significantly enhancing administrative efficiency.

After taking over governance, Lear realized how tedious the affairs became as the territory grew.

Various aspects required City Hall’s decision-making.

This kept him busy until December 16th.

The good news was that the Angel’s Heart had absorbed enough energy, allowing a second batch to be included. The bad news was, after absorbing enough energy, the Chaos Angels had formed, but their souls had yet to coalesce, requiring more time for their birth.

The exact time was unknown, but it was at least over a month.

Aside from this, various departments were thriving over the past few days.

As the core department, the Sacerdotal Faith Department began exerting strength during this time, securing a substantial amount of the labor force Weilu City needed every day.

Lear did not hesitate to delegate the authority to open portals to the Blood Fly Master in the Land of Crimson Rot.

Upon locating a target, the Blood Fly Master was to immediately open a space rift and transport the persons back.

In just a week, the key development of goblin numbers exceeded 100,000.

This was astonishing.

This allowed the Alchemy Workshop to run at full capacity.

With the large influx of kin, the Ancient Goblin God was only one step away from achieving Weak Divine Power.

Lear was quite pleased with this.

At this time, another piece of good news arrived—the Spider God, who felt summoned by the Swamp Boggart, returned to Weilu City.

This time, the entity was not alone, having subdued the Plane ruled by the Spider Boggart.

Their strength was immediately restored to Weak Divine Power.

Moreover, he commanded an army of ultimate soldiers—a Spider Hunter Divine Guard with a scale of ten thousand.

Though only at 1 Star level, the strength of ultimate soldiers was incomparable to ordinary soldiers.

Thus, the power in Lear’s hands once again grew.

He promptly anchored the planes controlled by the Spider God to the Swamp Divine Kingdom and Weilu City.

In the event of warfare, the entity could directly send troops in support.

Very reassuring.

After some inquiries, Lear acquired more detailed information.

In that plane, the number of Spider Boggarts exceeded 800,000, sufficient to nurture the Spider God.

Moreover, with abundant resources, it was a rare high-grade plane.

Lear immediately instructed City Hall to liaise with the Spider Boggart and directed the Blacksmith Shop to inventory the mineral resources inside, transporting useful ones directly back to Weilu City.

The plane occupied by the Spider Boggart spanned 500 kilometers, rich with various botanical and mineral fields.

Previously, large forces engaged in mutual warfare, but now, after the Spider God’s consolidation, resources could be developed at once.

Meanwhile, in the Abyss, Tulos was accelerating the extraction of ores to supply the Alchemy Workshop.

After wholly taking over the territory of the Abyss Duke, the Blood Lord, Tulos controlled at least four to five million demons.

Though demons were naturally chaotic, brutal, and murderous, sometimes daring to draw their swords against their superiors out of displeasure,

with such a massive base, regular mining posed no issue. Refuse to work? The demon overseers’ whips could strike directly at their souls.

Once vast quantities of ore were produced, they were transported to Weilu City, one truck after another.

Upon arriving at Weilu City, the ore was immediately sent into the Steel Refining Furnace, where the Molten Giant Dragon’s ceaseless breath kept the furnace perpetually hot.

The ore was swiftly smelted into metal in a very short time and then underwent rough processing at the Blacksmith Shop before being sent to the Alchemy Workshop.

Here, goblins provided extra treatment to the metal, making it components for Alchemy Magic Puppets.

Everything operated methodically and orderly.

On December 18th, another good news arrived—the Flesh Butcher had completely refined the Undead Plane into his own Divine Kingdom!

Furthermore, it covered an area of 300 kilometers.

It contained over ten million undead!

More importantly, during the refining of the Divine Kingdom, the Flesh Butcher once again gained insight into a portion of the Authority of the Undead, his control over said authority breaking through 10%.