Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

The treasure-filled vault revealed itself to everyone without reservation.

Even the gods were taken aback, never having witnessed such a scene before.

The Dark Night Elf God took a few deep breaths to suppress his inner turmoil.

There was a hint of envy in his eyes.

After this harvest, the Swamp truly reached its peak.

Lear wasted no time and immediately opened the Gate of Space to Weilu City, instructing City Hall to send people to inventory the goods.

Move whatever is needed back right away.

A lifetime’s accumulation of powerful divine power, just thinking about it is exhilarating.

The crowd immediately became busy.

This is the most satisfying moment after a battle... the spoils of war!

Meanwhile, Lear also retrieved the divine artifact struck away by Tiamat.

Unexpectedly, this weapon is indeed a high-level divine artifact, but it is not Tiamat’s Blade.

Instead, it is a unique divine artifact — Spirit Heart, which can be shaped with divine power to create armor or weapons that perfectly fit one’s habits.

This attribute has some similarities with alchemical mechanical armor.

Moreover, the level is quite good, also a high-tier divine artifact.

However, under the Holy Angel Battle Sword, this weapon... simply couldn’t withstand it.

The Supreme Divine Artifact, combined with his empowerment, the Crown of the Sun’s corona, War Intent Chains... multiple powers converging, how could it resist?

Lear’s mind stirred, and he directly infused it with power.

In the next moment, this unique weapon began to distort and melt.

Then, as if it had life, it transformed into gray-black energy that surged directly towards his body.

Completely covered his body.

Gradually, it condensed into a pure black armor, engraved with dark golden patterns.

Paired with the majestic atmosphere like mountains collapsing and seas pouring, it instantly gave off a strong sense of oppression.

Eyes like torches, commanding respect without anger.

The excessively youthful face felt perfectly fitting at this moment, radiating endless mystery, without any trace of the immaturity expected at that age.

Lear felt the Spirit Heart emitting a solidity heavier than mountains.

Highly satisfied, perhaps its creator crafted it as defensive equipment.

Only never expecting Tiamat to use it as a weapon.

Feeling even more delighted.

Seeing the situation settled, the Dark Night Hunter God didn’t linger, bid farewell, and left immediately.

Lear didn’t try to hold him back, but he did inform him of one thing... Should Rose attack in the future, he could save him once.

The Dark Night Elf God was extremely excited; with this promise, there was no way to lose.

Immediately expressed gratitude and departed respectfully.

The only outsider gone, Lear immediately felt at ease.

For the following days, Weilu City was continuously digesting Tiamat’s treasure.

So much... The Bubble Beast tirelessly transported it day and night, yet it felt unending.

Like moving mountains.

Transported resources were quickly absorbed by the Blacksmith Shop and Alchemy Workshop, promptly converted into military supplies.

Materials for crafting the Godslaying Mechanical Puppet were found for the most part, only a few common metals were missing.

Lear mobilized Weilu City’s resources and gathered them in a few days.

After busying themselves for a full half month, by March 17th, the materials had finally been sorted.

What they gained can only be described as exaggerated; even the rarest precious metals like Mithril and Refined Gold filled huge rooms.

Not to mention the rest.

Unfortunately, a considerable portion consisted of jewels that were of little practical value; Lear gifted those useless except for aesthetics.

This made everyone quite happy.

However, there was an interruption; the Goddess of Misfortune informed Lear that her arrangements for his ascension among the gods had to be postponed due to excessive turmoil.

Lear wasn’t disappointed, since he never placed much hope on others — walking this path, relying on others wasn’t how he reached today.

And on that same day — the 51st Godslaying Mechanical Puppet was officially completed, launching the second round of large-scale troop production.

With ample resources, the two major industrial departments amped up their efforts again.

The daily production of various materials could only be described as exaggerated.

It’s worth mentioning that the number of goblins had increased to 350,000, all packed into the Alchemy Workshop.

The Blacksmith Shop’s workforce also expanded to an incredible 300,000.

To ensure the Molten Giant Dragon’s continuous output, on February 20th when intelligence refreshed, Lear seized upon the information that the Abyssal Evil God — the Magma Duke would appear in the Wilderness.

He directly made his move to snipe the Magma Duke with weak divine power, who retreated to the Abyss.

But before rejoicing, Lear penetrated the Abyss and directly slew him in his Plane.

Then extracted his authority — 40% of magma, bestowing it upon the Molten Giant Dragon, allowing this Demigod committed to the Blacksmith Shop and Alchemy Workshop day and night to be promoted to weak divine power.

With a divine spirit providing endless flames, various departments’ output began to exaggerate further.

No longer lacking Dragon Breath as before.

Moreover, the divine spirit’s Dragon Breath carries abundant magic energy, enhancing the attributes of the forged equipment.

By April 1st, a whole month had passed since the situation changed, and outside the Main Plane, it felt like a lit powder keg.