Chapter 951 - 400: Ascending to Powerful Divine Power! Double Advancement, Level 29!
The Crown of the Sun in the sky above became dim before him.
Strong Divine Power (Middle Position)
Authority: Swamp (100%), Stars (78%), Wetlands (100%), Nurture (10%), Rot (10%), Life (5%)...
As Lear gradually gained control over his power, countless points of light suddenly emerged above the sky of the Swamp Divine Kingdom.
The points of light shone and complemented each other, forming a vast and splendid sky.
Stars filled the sky, all visible before his eyes.
Starlight poured down, and the plants in the Swamp Divine Kingdom silently grew more lush.
At the same time, besides moss and vines, the swamp lands began to sprout wild grasses and wildflowers previously unseen.
This scene appeared plain, yet it greatly exhilarated Lear.
The Swamp Divine Kingdom took a new step forward, completing some missing rules.
This seemed inconspicuous but was extremely crucial.
If the rules continued to be completed, it might truly evolve into a complete plane... At that time, everything would be completely different.
In high spirits.
Once Lear confirmed everything had calmed down, he slightly moved his thoughts and returned to the Heart of the Wild.
Upon reopening his eyes, the original Wild Temple had undergone a dramatic transformation; the statue made from various beasts was now completely covered in moss.
The moss was shaped into Lear’s appearance.
Around the temple, large patches of moss grew, and the temple had already become a part of the swamp land.
At this moment, Lear suddenly seemed to sense something, stepping out of the temple.
He looked up at the void, where a flow of black and red energy cascaded down, solidifying before Lear.
The cold and absolutely beautiful apparition of the Goddess of Misfortune quietly appeared.
This ancient divine spirit, who had already ascended to become a Main God, was now looking at Lear in shock.
Her tone carried disbelief.
"Lord Lear, I didn’t expect you to ascend to strong divine power so quickly..."
And it’s in the middle position!
How long has it been?
This gave her an illusion as if ascending after becoming a god was easy.
But what’s easy about it? After ascending to upper strong divine power, she was stuck for upwards of ten million years!
If not for the Original Plane, she didn’t know how much longer she’d be stuck!
She’s like this, ordinary divine spirits are even more absurd. How many people stop progressing after ascending to weak divine power.
Millions of years pass by, still unable to take a step forward.
And how many people, until their fall, dreamt of seeing the landscape of the strong divine power level.
But this is not a step easily taken.
Not only does it require sufficient divinity, but also a deep control of authority, enough to support one’s ascension.
Having only divinity is not enough, as the Power of Authority is the operating rule of world forces, without deep insight into the rules, one cannot manage more power.
This is the most fundamental logic.
But what about the one in front of her?
It seems... the other party, more than a year ago, was just a mere mortal with only a few levels, and even lived in the slums for many years.
How can one have such profound insight into authority?
She cannot imagine what happened to the other party to rise to this level in such a short time.
Her expression grew complex.
Finally, taking a deep breath, she said in a deep voice.
"Congratulations, Lord Lear, but ascending to strong divine power is only the beginning... There are even harder steps to climb above."
"And once you become strong divine power, you’ll be seen as a target for killing strikes by those behind the scenes, the threats you face will be greater."
"I’ve reached my current limit, unable to ascend further for the time being... Recently, I’ve sent people to raid several temples in other regions, which I now give to you."
As her words fell, the Goddess of Misfortune extended her right hand and softly pressed against Lear’s forehead.
In the next moment, a flow of black-red energy surged forth, invading Lear’s body.
Feeling no malice, Lear opened his heart to absorb it.
Under the guidance of that energy, several new temples came under his control.
The Goddess of Misfortune held nothing back, giving him control over the temples newly occupied outside the Long Thorn Mountain Range.
A full 10 temples!
Adding the 20 temples in the Long Thorn Mountain Range, he directly controlled 30 temples... If you count this one at the Heart of the Wild, it would be 31.
Next, there are more than ten temples waiting for him!
With more temples under control, Lear could clearly sense the suppressive force of the Original Plane on him wasn’t that strong.
Feeling something within.
If he can control over a hundred temples, maybe... he could directly descend in his true form.
"Lord Lear, the Wild Pantheon has not yet been extinguished, they will retaliate against the swamp more fiercely, you need to act carefully."
"Moreover, if you can control over a hundred temples of the Original Plane, perhaps you could go even further."