Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

The Ancient Goblin God was overjoyed and immediately submitted a request to Lear, wanting to obtain more Goblins.

The Alchemy Workshop needed a massive number of hands!

Goblins were simply the most suitable production workers for alchemy magic-tech!

Lear also immediately issued orders, intensifying the search for Goblins.

Now that the threads of fate were completely scrambled, a race like Goblins that nobody cared about was very easy to find.

His will was supreme; once it was carried out, the Sacerdotal Faith Department began evangelizing with targeted keywords.

After that, every day thousands, even tens of thousands of Goblins were brought back to Weilu City... the power of the Alchemy Workshop was greatly reinforced.

With the Alchemy Workshop fully on track, Lear felt much more relaxed.

It wouldn’t take long—after one to two months, once the production lines of the Alchemy Workshop were fully sorted out, output would explode!

Everything was worth looking forward to.

After finishing up here, he returned to the Swamp Divine Kingdom. After the Divine Kingdom expanded to a diameter of 800 kilometers, it could already be called vast.

The only downside, however, was that the number of believers inside the Divine Kingdom was only a bit over a hundred thousand; compared to the expansive land, it felt empty.

Later on, he would still need to bring in more people.

However, with the current chaos, the chance of erupting into war with other Divine Spirits was basically 100%.

If the Divine Kingdom’s population was too large, once a divine war broke out, it would actually make things harder for him.

The power of gods could easily tear the earth apart and twist the void... even deep underground was not safe.

All of this had to be taken into additional consideration.

Lear didn’t dwell on it. Right now even Weilu City wasn’t filled; the Divine Kingdom could wait a bit, there was no rush.

First he had to get some basic infrastructure set up, like raising Three-tailed Pigs... the scale of Three-tailed Pigs had now risen to an annual output of tens of millions of heads.

A full seventy thousand people in the Divine Kingdom were dedicated to pig farming.

Every month they could provide a colossal amount of flesh-and-blood Energy.

What left him a bit regretful, however, was that although Three-tailed Pigs were huge, the flesh-and-blood Energy contained in them was far, far inferior to troop units of Level ten-plus.

The current strategy was to rely on quantity to make up for quality.

At this thought, Lear’s mind stirred slightly.

If he could elevate them into 1 Star or 2 Stars magic lifeforms... wouldn’t the flesh-and-blood Energy they provided immediately shoot up?

And as a Divine Spirit holding the Authorities of Gestation and Life, he could absolutely try to promote the Three-tailed Pigs.

Lear shook his head, realizing he’d been a bit stuck in habitual thinking.

Snapping back to himself, he immediately went, brimming with interest, to the Three-tailed Pig ranch.

He looked down from the sky.

This ranch covered an extremely large area.

It was further subdivided inside: one base for every million head, with three thousand people in charge.

This area alone held a full twenty ranch bases.

Only such a massive number could guarantee a monthly output of over ten million head.

And this was only the ranch inside the Divine Kingdom; counting the ones in Mire Swamp, the monthly number of pigs sent to market could reach fifteen million—truly outrageous.

If so many could all become magic lifeforms... what would there be to worry about? Just raising pigs at home for a year or so would be enough to instantly blow out tens, even hundreds of thousands of High Level troops.

Very promising.

As Lear pondered, he opened his Attribute Panel, his gaze lingering on Gestation 10%, Life 5%... these two Authorities.

It was basically impossible for the other Authorities to cultivate magic life.

But when these two Authorities were combined, they contained limitless possibilities.

After calming himself, he directly descended in front of a pigsty.

He focused his gaze on the thousands of pregnant Three-tailed Pigs inside.

His mind moved slightly.

He directly drew upon the Divine Kingdom’s power to seal the surroundings, isolating this area.

People outside could not approach and would not disturb him.

This group of Three-tailed Pigs seemed to sense something and immediately let out low, rumbling calls.

Lear ignored them. After finishing the spatial isolation, he directly activated the Authorities of Gestation and Life.

He channeled Divine Power into the bodies of these big-headed, floppy-eared pig beasts that looked like little elephants.

His senses fully opened, his Spiritual Power infiltrated their bloodlines and souls.

Three-tailed Pigs were simple livestock, with no real intelligence, only animal instinct; their souls were bundles of tangled threads.

Their bloodlines were even more ordinary; you could feel defects everywhere.

Such a bloodline simply could not bear Extraordinary Power...

As a being of Middle-level Divine Power, his perception had already reached the extreme.

These ordinary lives like Three-tailed Pigs were transparent in his eyes, open to his observation.

After a long while, having slowly mapped out the problems in their bloodlines, Lear’s mind stirred.

He tried to mobilize the Authorities of Gestation and Life to mend those bloodline defects.

Unexpectedly, the repairs went extremely smoothly.

Divine Power seemed able to easily patch up their flaws, and the two Authorities provided surging Life Energy as backing, allowing this operation to be perfectly carried out...

Lear was quite pleasantly surprised.

So it really works?!

This was also his first time truly wielding the power of Middle-level Divine Power. Although he could not do what a Creator God did—creating humans from the void—he was more than capable of driving ordinary lifeforms to transform and be perfected.

Three hours later, this batch of Three-tailed Pigs suddenly let out piercing roars, their bodies trembling in waves, and their auras suddenly surged.

They directly broke through into 1 Star magic lifeforms.

Lear could hardly contain his delight—success!

But he felt there was still room for optimization and immediately drew on the Power of Authority to continue repairs.

Another two hours later, the Three-tailed Pigs advanced to 2 Stars, and then—became 3 Stars magic lifeforms.

Only then did Lear slowly stop.

He could keep repairing them and raise them to 4 Stars... but there was no need.

Stars was a threshold; the bloodline of a 4 Stars magic lifeform was not that simple. By his estimate, it would take at least half a month.

He didn’t have that much time to waste here.

And the higher the Level, the harder the breeding; without changing the breeding methods, 3 Stars was the limit.

Reaching 4 Stars, it would be impossible to keep this many.

Looking at the thousand-plus 3 Stars Three-tailed Pigs before him, Lear’s mood was excellent.

Once they were all replaced, the flesh-and-blood Energy in his hands would never be a problem again; even for mass-producing the Extraordinary, it would be enough!

The might of Powerful Divine Power was indeed extraordinary.

But these thousand were still too few; he had to expand the initial population so they could propagate quickly later.

He didn’t hesitate. He dispelled the isolated Space and then enveloped the entire pig farm.

Over a million pigs—a truly massive number.

Lear did not elevate all of them, but picked out the pregnant Three-tailed Pigs—fully two hundred thousand head.

He drew on the power of the Divine Kingdom and fully activated the Authorities of Gestation and Life.

With earlier experience, the operation was now easy; the only difference was that the Energy consumption was hundreds, thousands of times greater than before.

But as a being of Middle-level Divine Power, plus an 800-kilometer Divine Kingdom, he could afford the expenditure!

Ten hours later, time had reached the early morning of the 7th.

Two hundred thousand 3 Stars Three-tailed Pigs were born into the world.

Feeling the aura radiating from their bodies, Lear was in excellent spirits.

This was definitely a milestone transformation!

From now on, there was nothing left to worry about!

Moreover, lives cultivated this way still had souls of pure Chaos, lacking any real intelligence and possessing only their most basic instincts.

There was no need to change the breeding environment; all the facilities currently in place could continue to be used.

After the promotion was completed, the Three-tailed Pigs suddenly twitched, and only then did the staff nearby notice that these pigs were starting to give birth... they hurriedly shouted and bustled into action.

On average each Three-tailed Pig could produce 15 piglets. With these 200,000, they could give birth to over three million...

After two months, when this batch matured, they could continue breeding.

In other words, it would only take two months to replace every Three-tailed Pig on the ranch with 3 Stars individuals.

Lear was in high spirits.

He immediately summoned the ranch manager and, under the other party’s fanatical gaze, handed over the task of replacing all the Three-tailed Pigs.

This was directly tied to the army’s advancement!

He had just finished this when the call of the Great Demon suddenly rang out in his mind... the Weeping Blood Saint Master’s assault on the Chaos Angels had begun!

Lear’s eyes lit up, and he immediately returned to Weilu City.

He was extremely curious about the Holy Angel Battle Sword, this Treasure.

He didn’t know if it really existed; if it truly did, then it should belong to him... the capable take possession, after all... hehehe.