Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

Lear returned to Weilu City from the Divine Kingdom with a relaxed and cheerful expression.

After the rules were relaxed, he no longer needed to use the vine body, and could descend directly just by restraining his power.

If he uses divine power, he will still be expelled from the Main Plane.

But it’s already much more lenient than before.

Rules are both a restriction and a protection.

For Weilu City, it’s not a bad thing.

Striding to the City Hall, he asked someone to summon Bain.

This Chief Civil Officer has been in a state of excitement lately because of the Godslaying Mechanical Puppet.

The newly promoted subordinate deities of the Swamp Pantheon rely purely on personal ability and Lear’s rewards.

There is no possibility of mass production.

But the Godslaying Mechanical Puppet is different.

As long as there are enough raw materials, its numbers can be increased in a very short time.

For an ordinary Hero of the Mud Swamp People, this was too shocking.

Even after experiencing so many things, which broadened his horizons significantly, he couldn’t extricate himself from the state of excitement.

His most active task every day is mobilizing resources from all sides to search for materials to manufacture the Godslaying Mechanical Puppet.

Upon seeing Lear, he immediately stepped forward, hand on chest, and saluted.

"Your Majesty, ..."

Lear nodded, satisfied as he looked at this loyal subordinate who had risen with him.

"No need for such formality."

"I’ve come today to inform you that the upcoming changes in the situation will be extremely dramatic, and you need to..."

He then laid out in detail the arrangements that needed to be made following the changes in the rules.

The defense of Weilu City in particular was of utmost importance.

Demigods and the extraordinary could enter the Main Plane freely, and the slightest oversight could result in them entering the swamp and causing casualties.

The gods were all stepping onto the Main Plane to build cities and carve out territories.

It was evident that these supreme beings who held authority were sensing something.

At this critical juncture, no issues could arise in the Mire Swamp.

Bain responded earnestly, his expression serious.

After giving his instructions, Lear continued speaking.

"I will increase the number of Masters of Marshes to a thousand. Additionally, if you encounter a powerful enemy, you can directly seek aid from the Master of Bloodflies... In the Swamp Divine Kingdom, I’ve arranged for 100,000 ultimate soldiers at 5 Stars—Chaos Angels."

"Under no circumstances should there be any loss to Weilu City!"

Hiss~

Bain gasped, eyes widening.

100... 100,000 ultimate soldiers at 5 Stars?!

Goosebumps ran down his spine.

The Masters of Marshes were already powerful enough, but that ultimate soldier was only at 1 Star level.

He couldn’t imagine how terrifying 5 Stars would be?!

And as exaggerated as it was... 100,000 people!

Just thinking about that number made him dizzy.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"No one will be able to destroy our city!"

Lear nodded. With this force guarding it, unless a powerful divine power descended, not even medium divine power could withstand so many Chaos Angels.

He then told him about the hunt for the Five-Colored Evil Dragon - Tiamat happening the next day.

Instructing him to manage the City Hall well and also keep a watchful eye on the Original Plane.

The terrifying battle anticipated in the Original Plane had not yet erupted but instead remained eerily calm.

But this fire was bound to ignite eventually.

No one knew when or how fierce it would be... He needed to remain vigilant.

Moreover, the presence of that dreadful aura continued to pose a hidden threat.

July 2nd, early morning, at dawn.

Lear set off for the Dark Night Elf Main City.

Upon arrival, the Dark Night Elf God had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing him come as promised, there was a hint of excitement in his expression.

This time, they were going to hunt for medium powerful divine power—Tiamat.

The Five-Colored Evil Dragon, who had survived from ancient times to the present, was renowned.

In countless myths and legends, he was the undisputed major villain.

Additionally, given that the Dragon God’s divine pantheon was flourishing, no one wanted to risk the conflict with the entire Dragon God by hunting it.

Moreover, it was inherently powerful divine power, with incredible combat prowess.

Even the Master of the Fallen Angels, an evil god of Main God level, had once been at odds with it, but had achieved nothing against it over the years.

Lear didn’t waste words, directly stating.

"Lead the way..."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Dark Night Elf God was equally decisive, with a wave of his hand, tearing open the space ahead to reveal the pitch-black abyss scene.

The familiar murmuring sound echoed again in his ears.

He stepped in directly, and only after not perceiving danger did Lear follow.

Upon setting foot in this Land of Evil once more, he immediately felt a difference.

The abyss now was abnormally frenzy-driven and tyrannical.

The power of the Abyss was more than ten times more concentrated than usual.

This dark realm already had a greater density of power than the Main Plane, even more so now.

That chaotic energy was enough to drive anyone mad.

Nearby, there was a small plane, just a few hundred kilometers in diameter,

But as Lear surveyed it, he felt hundreds of auras beyond the extraordinary... Even in the Abyss, such a concentration of extraordinary power was exceptionally abnormal.

Most of them were still in a state of fluctuation, clearly just having broken through.

The changes in rules had far-reaching implications.

Returning to his senses, he gazed into the distance as the Swamp Power surged from his body.

All around, the void rippled like water waves.

In the next moment, under the amazed gaze of the Dark Night Elf God, three subordinate deities appeared before Lear through the spatial ripples.

Behind them were numerous Godslaying Mechanical Puppets exuding a savage aura!

As far as the eye could see, they formed a matrix.

The gathered aura immediately struck him with strong shock and impact.

What, what is this?!!

The Dark Night Elf God only felt a tingling scalp.