After Lear calmed down, he dispersed his aura and slowly landed on the city wall.
At this moment, the image in the residents' minds disappeared.
But everyone is filled with enthusiasm at this moment.
No wonder the city of Weilu is so extraordinary!
It turns out that the lord who has brought them a good life all along is the resurrected spirit!
God, the God of the swamp is back!
Praise the lord, praise your majesty!
The emotions of the residents who were surviving the disaster not only did not calm down at this moment, but became more and more intense.
In the excitement, faith begins to deepen, and the power of faith provided to Lear increases.
Lear sensed this, and his mood became more and more joyful. He was not interested in being the missionary leader of God, but he was very interested in gaining the power of faith to increase his strength.
After calming down, he waved his hand to let the troops on the wall who were still kneeling before him stand up.
At this time, all the cold-blooded cavalry have been promoted to level 12, reaching the upper limit of their potential.
This army, even if it is placed in a northern center like Loland City, is the best among the best.
Each one can serve as the deputy commander of a hundred-man squadron!
Feeling extremely comfortable.
This war did not last long, but the gains were extremely impressive.
First of all, the barren tomb that was the first to break through was raised from level 14 to level 15, and the two thousand ghost soldiers guarding the barren tomb were also raised to level 15.
Let Weilu City have an extremely ferocious ace army.
And it also has the ability to be constantly resurrected! It can only be described as perverted.
In addition, the Scarlet Hornet also undergoes a transformation.
Although the swarm is ineffective in this battle, the ascending queen will resume following him once she wakes up.
He will once again have an army full of deadly threats in his hands.
Bee swarms are very much like drones that can self-destruct. The key is that the queen can use the energy of the scarlet carrion land to continuously hatch swarms.
This is simply cheating in combat.
If used well, it will definitely not be worse than the Tomb Guard.
Third, upgrade the full-level cold-blooded cavalry. These legendary units among the lizardmen, the number is close to two thousand.
After all being upgraded to level 12, the combat effectiveness has reached an exaggerated level.
Let the power in his hand lift up a bit.
Fourth, believers.
Under the great danger of foreign enemies, and through his subtle guidance, the residents of the territory all changed their beliefs and became his believers.
This is an extremely critical step, representing the beginning of his true control of the power of the gods!
In the future, the Swamp Sect will use Weilu City as its foundation and continue to radiate its faith to the surrounding areas.
A journey of a thousand miles has taken the first step.
The fifth imprisoned dracolich.
This terrifying life, which transformed into a level 19 corpse dragon, is currently being held captive.
The opponent is a lich, and unless the phylactery is destroyed, he will not die. He can only destroy his body, but cannot completely kill the opponent.
And because the soul is stored in the phylactery, it cannot be enslaved.
But even so, this dragon lich also comes with a high price.
Even if they cannot be enslaved, more valuable information may be obtained through interrogation.
Such as the plane of the undead.
He was very interested in it.
The soul of the undead is a good thing that can help the army improve its level and break the limit of its potential.
If you could enter the plane of the undead to hunt.
It’s exciting just thinking about it.
It's just that the risks involved are a bit high, so you need to be careful.
But as he gained more control over the swamp, he became more and more confident.
The rules of the main plane cut off the entry of gods. As long as you are in the swamp, you are not afraid of any enemy attacks.
Here, he can use part of the power of the gods, but outsiders cannot.
This is simply equivalent to opening an invincible plug-in, which has great advantages.
Some risky behaviors can now be tried appropriately.
With his thoughts at this point, Lear felt relaxed.
Overall, this battle made him a lot of money, and the biggest loss was just the arrows consumed by the Night Hunters when they shot the gargoyles.
The army, with his super milk capacity, has no chance of dying
A hearty victory.
After eliminating the danger of the Dragon Lich, the security of Weilu City has also been greatly enhanced.
As for the two enemies in the alien plane - the demigods Stink and the Lord of Flies, and the tyrannical monarch.
He now has enough strength to deal with it.
As long as the other party dared to reach into the swamp, he would dare to cut off its claws!
Lear took a deep breath, put back his scattered thoughts, and turned his head to look around.
At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter.
A few brave residents also cautiously began to leave their houses.
Lear ordered the army to disperse, while others went to calm the residents who had been frightened all night.
This battle not only brought huge benefits to the army, it was also a sublimation for Weilu City.
The danger from outside prompted the entire territory to become more united and cohesive.
As the crowd came out of their houses and saw other people, they felt a strong sense of intimacy.
Last night, they also shared life and death.
This feeling greatly reduces the isolation and strangeness that residents feel towards other people.
Soon, people who had a lot to say began to gather on their own in the square in front of the city hall.
Everyone was excitedly discussing the scene they saw.
Last night, they witnessed a historic moment, not only Weilu City blocked the attack of the undead army.
The great Lord revealed his identity as the God of the Swamp!
From now on, they are God's people, and the place they live in is God's territory.
They have a supreme ruler!
This is an honor, this is a supreme honor!
Praise the swamp, praise Your Majesty!
At this moment, the big-eared people at the front suddenly fell to their knees.
He knelt down devoutly towards the city hall, clasped his hands and began to pray.
When the crowd saw this scene, they were also touched and began to kneel down one after another.
Firm, fanatical, and exciting prayers sounded out.
This kind of environment and atmosphere deeply touched those residents who did not have deep faith, and they joined in even more religiously.
Lear felt the power of faith coming from his body and took a deep breath.
The power of faith is the aggregation of the thoughts of countless lives, and represents part of the weak will of this world.
Authority is the rule of the world.
The will of the world mobilizes the rules of the world. This is the lowest logic of the use of authority.
The power of faith is a power that only God can control. It is unique and terrifying.
After Lear calmed down, he waved his hand to summon the Swamp Banshee and Bain.
After a while, several people arrived one after another.
He looked first at the swamp hero, who was as fanatical as the residents.
"Bain, please arrange for the vine fairy to build the swamp church first and provide enough space for believers to pray."
"In the future, there will be collective prayer time from 7 to 8 pm every night. Residents who have no work schedule can go to the church on their own."
After saying this, without waiting for the other party to respond, he turned to stare at the Swamp Banshee.
"Mar, you will serve as the archbishop of the Swamp Sect and be responsible for missionary matters. Marnie, Mana, you two will serve as white bishops to assist Mal in preaching."
Mal is the swamp banshee who swallowed up the resentment of the Keld Rat Man a few days ago, breaking through the limit of potential and rising to level 14.
The other two are still at level 12, and one of them is working as a teaching assistant for the ancient goblin god and doesn't have that much energy.
Now that we have taken this opportunity to expose the Swamp Sect to everyone.
It should be logical to carry out all these things of the sect.
Although all aspects of the sect's systems are not yet complete, Weilu City is a closed territory.
Even if there are any problems, they can be repaired in time without worrying about affecting others.
"Your will is above all else!"
The swamp succubus held her breast in reverence.
After finishing the explanation here, Lear did not waste time and asked Bain to go down and arrange various tasks.
After the war was over, not only the church had to be built, but the territory also had to get back on track.
Fortunately, this time it did not last long and did not cause much impact.
It didn't take long for the administrative system established by Bain to start functioning.
The vine fairy controlled the starry sky vines and opened the city gate blocked by the vines.
After having breakfast, the residents who left the prayer state began to go out one after another to start a new day's work.
Although I didn't sleep well last night, the physical constitution of the fantasy world is generally strong, so staying up all night a few times doesn't have any impact.
He also relocated the farmland and fish farm areas that Lear had transferred away before the war.
But in order to deal with the undead, he turned the swamp into a trap, and the terrain changed too much.
In the end, Lear simply built several spacious and straightforward roads to connect these working areas.
In this way, residents' work becomes more convenient.
The whole territory began to come to life again.
Looking at the busy residents, Lear restrained himself from the Scarlet Carrion Land and restored the surrounding scene to normal.
This area with a strong aura of death is not suitable for normal life to live for a long time.
Relocate this unique treasure near the pig farm.
At the same time, his eyes turned to the imprisoned Dragon Lich.
At this moment, the opponent still exists in the state of a corpse dragon.
It's just that the high aura in his body is fading, and it won't last long before it will be knocked back to its original shape.
Lear felt a little troubled as he pondered. Killing the opponent is very simple, but the lich has a life box. If you don't know where the opponent's life box is, if you kill it rashly, you will let the tiger go home.
And being imprisoned like this is no solution. The other party can still give up the soul here and use the life box to resurrect.
This is also why lichs are so difficult to deal with.
While thinking about it, new information suddenly popped up in the intelligence system.
[You commanded the army to block the attack of hundreds of thousands of undead armies, and personally suppressed the level 19 Dracolich. You obtained an additional piece of information - the Dracolich's phylactery was hidden in the plane of the undead, and you used authority to invade its soul. After the Lich dies, he can sense the location of his phylactery through authority, allowing the Flesh Slayer to open the space channel and find his phylactery. 】
Lear's expression became quite exciting when he saw the sudden information.
He was really dozing off and a pillow was brought to him. His intelligence system was reliable.
Taking a deep breath, his eyes moved slightly.
Rumble~
The ground trembled, and blood-colored mud surged up from the ground like bubbling spring water.
In just a few breaths, the huge corpse dragon was brought out of the surface.
The limbs, wings, dragon tail, and mouth were all imprisoned by shackles made of flesh and blood.
Dragon Lich woke up instantly, immediately rioted and wanted to fight back, and began to struggle wildly.
But under the suppression of the Scarlet Carrion Land, no matter how hard it exerted, it could not move.
Not even able to curse.
Lear didn't pay attention to the other party, and his thoughts moved slightly.
Swamp authority is like a sharp sword, penetrating directly into the opponent's mind.
It left a striking mark on his soul.
Dragon Lich seemed to have noticed something, struggling fiercely and roaring in its soul.
"Damn human being, there is no way you can enslave me!!"
"Absolutely impossible!!"
Lear didn't bother to speak. He took back his authority and stared coldly at this behemoth with a wingspan of more than 20 meters and a shriveled body.
Right hand extended.
The land of scarlet carrion violently erupted into thick and exaggerated tentacles of flesh and mud, tying it up directly.
The next moment, the five fingers suddenly clenched.
Those mud tentacles locked fiercely, as if billions of tons of power exploded at the same time.
He actually strangled this level 19 corpse dragon!
Bang~click~
The bones shattered, the remains of the corpse exploded, and the soul fire in the head splashed wildly.
"Damn bastard, bastard!!"
"I will use all means to retaliate. You and your territory will be wiped out by the impact of the undead army!!"
"The powers you control are like reptiles and lowly bastards in front of the real army of the undead!!"
In the moment of total annihilation, the dracolich left a hateful curse in the air.
The next moment, the breath disappeared completely.
Lear's face was as calm as ever, and the curses of the weak were just incompetent wails, not worth mentioning.
With a slight movement of thought, the surrounding space suddenly distorted and changed.
The next moment, the headless divine life--the Flesh Slaughterer was quietly brought to the Land of Scarlet Carrion by him.
The power of the entire swamp is under his control, making it extremely easy to block space and mobilize space.
At this moment, he has truly embarked on the path to control the power of the gods.
Only then can he be called a god!
"Radina, follow the mark I gave you to open the space channel."
The Flesh Slayer controlled the power of space after devouring the eyeballs of the demigod Smelly and the Lord of Flies.
Now that I have been promoted to level 15, my control over power has become even stronger!
The body exudes fierce and surging power.
The battle ax in his hand was raised fiercely and he slashed violently forward.
Click~ Under the impact of terrifying power, the void was like a stone hitting a mirror, and large cracks appeared directly.
The flesh and blood slaughterer stretched out his right hand, grabbed the crack and pulled~
Large pieces of space debris flew and disappeared.
Click~ An irregular space crack appeared in front of you.
Lear narrowed his eyes slightly.
This method of opening the space channel can only be described as fierce.
No danger was sensed, so he waved his hand to let him in first.
The Flesh Slaughterer waited until the message of safety came to his mind before he stepped into it.
The next moment when the rift breaks through.
The surrounding vision changed, and he appeared in a dark and narrow room.
The first thing you see is a circular bone altar.
On the altar, blood was painted with dense and obscure inscriptions.
The surrounding magic continues to flow into the pure black square box placed in the center area along the inscription.
Lear narrowed his eyes slightly.
This is the phylactery of the Dracolich!
With a wave of his hand, the flesh and blood slaughterer on one side immediately stepped forward, put his hand on the box, and lifted it up directly.
The next second.
An extremely terrifying death energy erupted from the box, directly covering the flesh and blood slaughterer.
This level 15 divine life seemed to have been dried for millions of years. It withered, shriveled, and turned into fragments all over the ground.
An instant death curse, if you touch it you will die!
This has always been a killer trap on many high-level treasures.
The box did not fall to the ground, but slowly floated back to the altar, wanting to land again.
But at this moment, hoo~ a hand grabbed the box again.
Looking closely, I saw that the body that had withered into dregs was resurrecting and condensing at an exaggerated speed.
In just a few breaths, the flesh and blood slaughterer who had just died came back to life.
And the box is still in my hand.
Divine Talent - Immortality, Divine Immortality makes you immortal. After death, you can spend 1 point of divine nature to resurrect in full state, and all attributes will increase by 50% within 3 hours after resurrection.
This is definitely a talent that is close to cheating, and it is also the scariest point of the Flesh Slaughterer.
The Flesh Slaughterer, whose aura became more ferocious, lifted the box to Lear and held it up with both hands.
"Lord, the curse inside has been dissolved."
A headless body with a low and ethereal voice.
Lear nodded slightly after not sensing the danger.
The cloak slipped out from behind quietly, he took the box and opened it with a click.
Bang bang~ bang bang~
What entered his eyes was a bright red heart that was still beating.
You can even smell the smell of blood coming from it.
The seal of authority is within.
After the lich is killed, it needs to regroup and resurrect its body. If you prepare in advance, this process can be completed in only three to five days. If you are not prepared, it will take a long time to condense.
But obviously, no matter whether it is three to five days or how long, the Dracolich has no chance.
Lear's thoughts extended out and instantly penetrated this bloody heart.
The next moment, a broken soul filled with fear emerged.
The Dracolich transformed into a small corpse dragon and floated in the air. When he saw Lear, his tone was full of disbelief and fear.
"How is it possible, how can you find this?!!!"
But seeing that there was no emotion in those dark eyes, he immediately shouted again and again.
"No, don't kill me, the great master of mankind, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender to you!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Dracolich saw Lear turn his head and glance at the bone altar and the lit inscription on it.
"Inferior acting skills, and still want to do small tricks. Don't know whether to live or die."
Dragon Lich was shocked. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a surge of supreme power coming in, crushing it alive.
At this point, the undead life with the phylactery was completely terminated, and there was no longer any possibility of threatening Weilu City.
After the death of the dracolich, the beating heart aura became chaotic for a while, and then began to turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye, wanting to corrupt.
The mark in the heart did not disappear with the death of Dracolich.
Lear's eyes moved slightly.
Directly mobilize the power within the body and instill it.
His heart was instantly stabilized.
Then separate a ray of soul, reorganize its power, carefully put it into the box, and place it again in the center of the round bone altar.
The next moment, the surrounding inscriptions continued to instill power into the heart. Everything seemed to have returned to its original point, without any accidents.
Lear was instantly enveloped in surprise.
Does it really work?
This made the flesh and blood slaughterer on the side a little curious.
"Lord, you are."
Lear took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"This is the plane of the undead!"
"We have the coordinates to the plane of the dead!"
His eyes became hot.
"The souls of the undead can allow our army to exceed its potential limit"
The Flesh Slaughter suddenly straightened up. Although he had no head, he could inexplicably feel that the other party was looking at Lear with wide eyes.
"You mean, we want to hunt and expand in the plane of the undead?!"
Lear slowly turned his head and looked at the closed door of the small room.
"Why not?" (End of Chapter)