Lear left the Broken Star Plane and stepped into the mud swamp again. He immediately felt different.
His mental power was flowing very smoothly in the swamp. There was a slight sluggishness before, but now it disappeared without a trace.
It was as if some kind of restraint had been lifted, and there was no barrier between him and the swamp.
Looking into the distance, even the breathing and beating of insects and ants on the edge of the swamp could not escape his perception.
My eyes were slightly narrowed, and I felt everything carefully, and I understood a little bit.
Why are gods so powerful!
Control everything, control everything!
In a trance, illusory shadows appeared in my mind, and fragments of broken pictures quietly emerged.
A long time ago, the swamp beneath our feet was originally just dry, hard yellow soil.
Only some drought-tolerant plants have taken root, and the swamp does not yet exist.
I don't know how long it took, but a loud thunder exploded and hit the ground. A hole appeared on the flat ground.
Then it rained heavily.
The heavy rain continued to wash away and expand the pothole as the center. After a long period of heavy rain, a small pond appeared here.
So inconspicuous and small.
However, it was this pond that started a long and long transformation.
After the heavy rain, the weather was dry, and the clear water retained in the small pond attracted life around it.
To avoid mosquitoes, the wild boars dug up the mud and smeared it on themselves, turning the surrounding area into a quagmire.
Not long after, the second heavy rain fell, and the small pond was expanded into a large pond.
Attracting more creatures to come.
Some migrating birds began to build nests and drink water nearby.
Many birds directly pooped in the water. At the same time, some fish eggs with strong vitality, which were not hatched by the birds, fell into the water quietly.
Fish, started to appear.
One heavy rain after another, one wave after another of life.
Ten years, twenty years, a hundred years.
Time is just a blink of an eye.
The pond gradually turned into a small lake, and then gradually flowed around, turning the surrounding area into a small wetland.
Hundred years, thousands, and tens of thousands of years passed, and the wetland expanded larger and larger, and finally connected with the groundwater and began to spread outward.
What started as a small pit gradually evolved into a swamp with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers.
Visiting the world, this process is too long to be counted.
When the memory fragments disappeared, Lear was still immersed in that state and couldn't extricate himself.
The meaning is still not finished.
Unlike watching the development and growth of the Spider Banshee clan, the changes in the swamp are full of vicissitudes and a heavy sense of time.
Mountains and rivers change, rivers change course, these two simple sentences illustrate the boundless time and the great power of nature.
If you feel something in your heart.
Swamps are a part of the world. As long as the world exists, swamps will eventually exist.
Even if all the swamps in the world are wiped out, they will be reborn in the changes of heaven and earth.
Maybe it is ten thousand years, maybe one hundred thousand years, or one million years, but the swamp will last forever.
This is the biggest difference between the natural gods and the gods of race.
If the race is destroyed, the god of race will completely fall.
But nature will not. Even if it is silent for a while, it will revive again once the heaven and earth create a new natural scene.
As his understanding deepened, the aura on Lear's body was rising at an exaggerated speed.
At the same time, all life in the swamp felt a unique aura surging.
Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at where he was.
The big demons following him all looked horrified at this moment.
The body is shaking uncontrollably.
In their perception, Lear in front of them seemed to turn into a scorching sun. The raging power that could not be seen directly or touched almost tore their souls apart and crushed their bones and flesh.
Lear turned to look at the big demons with a thought in his mind.
Stretch out your right hand and hold it in the air.
In an instant, the few big demons felt that the surrounding space had turned into a steel cage, and they were directly imprisoned.
No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't move!
This is not a force they can contend with at this level.
When I was horrified, my eyes became even hotter. I became stronger again!
He is taking his power back!
The head hangs low to show submission.
Lear waved his hand, letting the big devil regain his freedom.
After there is no barrier with the swamp, the speed of mobilizing the power of the swamp has also been greatly increased.
As long as he is in the swamp, he can control and block even the power of space!
And it has improved by more than one level compared to the previous control power.
After taking a deep breath, he opened his properties panel, took a look at it, and was silent.
Level: Level 16 (Archmage)
The look is a little subtle.
Who would have thought that a few months ago, he was just a low-level mage apprentice?
In the blink of an eye, it has reached a height that was previously unreachable.
At this moment, if he could go back to the beginning a few months ago, he could go to any mage tower and become a guest. He could even raise funds to build his own mage tower and become a serious person. Experienced boss.
Destiny is wonderful and elusive.
After calming down, Lear took a long breath and returned to the territory without stopping.
When I arrived at the city hall, I happened to see Bain hurriedly returning from outside.
The swamp hero immediately stepped forward and saluted.
"Good day, Your Majesty."
Lear nodded.
"How about rock fruit farming?"
"All the planting has been completed, and Granny Green Grass is taking care of it carefully."
"With the high-end fertilizer provided by the Big Mouth Scavenger, maybe It won’t take long for the rock fruit to bloom and bear fruit again.”
A bright smile appeared on his face.
This is a 4-star level magic plant! !
Thousands of plants at a time, what an exaggerated fortune? !
Before, he couldn’t even think about it! !
Lear nodded slightly.
“Don’t slack off, we must also step up the reclamation of farmland.”
Bain’s eyes became serious.
"I have personally watched it."
The amount of farmland is directly related to the survival of the territory and is a top priority.
At this moment, the city hall has used all the forces at its disposal to carry out large-scale reclamation and farming.
It is expected that most of the swamp will be reclaimed and seeds can be sown in half a month at most.
At the same time, in order to facilitate subsequent maintenance, the Vine Train also began to build a circular lane around the swamp with the city of Weilu as the center.
There are five lanes leading out of the swamp, and there are five circular lanes intersecting these lanes.
When all construction is completed, the transportation network will become a spider web shape, covering most of the swamp.
The intertwined nodes are the corresponding sites.
In the future, transportation in the swamp will become extremely convenient.
This has a huge role in promoting the development of agriculture and industry.
After a brief warning, Lear asked Bain to go down and get busy.
After the whole territory was moved, there were a lot of trivial matters, and only Bain, the great steward of the Dew City, could handle them in an orderly manner.
The more people there are, the more difficult it is to manage.
It is worth mentioning that the city hall has now expanded to 500 people, absorbing outstanding talents of all races who have grown up through education.
The previously empty departments now have relevant personnel in charge.
This prevented the rapidly expanding territory from falling into chaos.
Everyone in the territory was busy, but Lear himself had a rare moment of leisure.
After having breakfast, I returned to my room and breathed a sigh of relief.
I have been doing high-intensity activities these past few days, with no time to rest, and I am very nervous.
As his control over authority deepens, his life intensity now far exceeds that of ordinary people.
Behaviors necessary for life, such as eating and sleeping, have become less important. Even if you don't sleep for three to five days, it will not affect you. You can recover after a short rest.
After calming down, I couldn't help but start thinking about the gains and losses during this period. Externally, the threat that has always been hidden - the demigod Lord of Stink and Flies, was enslaved by him and is still suppressed in the Land of Scarlet Carrion.
The plane it controls is also being devoured.
In addition, the coalition forces of the Psalm clan were driven back underground by him, and they may not come back in a short time.
In addition, the powerful Dragon Lich was completely killed.
He even extended his tentacles to the high-level map - the plane of the undead because of this.
The flesh and blood slaughterer was sent into it and developed secretly.
After these troubles were resolved, the territory gained a sufficiently safe development environment.
However, the danger does not end here. There are many enemies hiding in the dark, the most typical one is——
Tyrannical monarch!
This evil god of the bottomless abyss came to the swamp because he was looking for his lost head.
His actions posed the most direct threat to Weilu City, and a conflict broke out between the two sides.
During the battle, Kalanis forcibly took away the power of the tyrannical monarch!
Later, while still in Loland City, I obtained the opponent's broken godhead.
After a series of operations, Weilu City and the tyrannical monarch have become mortal enemies.
Fortunately, the rules of the main plane do not allow life from the abyss to descend. Otherwise, he would have been facing the demon army of the tyrannical monarch by now.
But what’s interesting is that after he took deep control of the power, he still couldn’t find any trace of the opponent’s head.
If the intelligence hadn't suggested that the other party's head was in the swamp, he would have suspected that the tyrannical monarch was looking in the wrong place.
In addition, there are changes in the underground world.
The constant flow of underground life has a direct impact on the stability of the swamp.
In addition, the strange movements of gods such as Spider Queen Rose and Night Elf God also put pressure on the territory.
He could feel that a volcano was brewing and could erupt at any time.
Fortunately, work in the territory is proceeding normally, and the development momentum has not been interrupted by external turmoil.
Great progress has also been made in army construction. After the cold-blooded cavalry and night elves have been upgraded to full level, their combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.
I have a deeper control over my authority, and my level has been successfully upgraded to level 16.
How to develop in the future?
While thinking, his eyes became profound. The change of the situation is a foregone conclusion. In the next few months, as more and more underground life emerges, it will become even more chaotic.
But as long as he is in the swamp, no one can make waves, so there is no need to worry too much about this.
There are some unfinished things that need to be sorted out.
In the plane of the undead, although there are flesh and blood slaughterers developing secretly, the speed is not enough.
Soul fire, which can increase potential, is a good thing.
It won’t take long for several high-level heroes to reach full level.
At this time, the soul fire that can increase potential can be of great use.
Secondly, the underground world.
The greater the chaos, the more hidden opportunities there are.
It has not collapsed yet and can still be explored.
Especially before the end of the month for the Molten Iron City auction mentioned several times in the intelligence, I must go there.
Maybe you can get some unexpected surprises.
Another one. We must also find out the information about vampires.
If possible, get the broken godhead controlled by the vampire before the underground completely collapses.
However, this is very difficult.
In addition, at the exit of the underground passage, there is also a magmatic carboniferous vein buried.
We must also go mining as soon as possible.
Otherwise, nothing will happen until later.
Finally, you need to take time to visit the barbarians.
He was quite curious about the barbarian chief with an ancient soul hidden in his body.
I don’t know what kind of secrets are hidden in its body.
Lear had a comfortable sleep. When he woke up, it was already the evening of the 18th. The dim sunset shone into the house, giving the surrounding vines a glow.
I got up and came to the window, looking ahead. The sun was half sinking into the swamp. The sky was colorful and the clouds were thick but even more brilliant.
Territory residents are still busy at high intensity, and no one is taking a break.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion below, and then several cold-blooded cavalry quickly entered the city hall.
Not long after, the big devil knocked on the door to report—new information came from the plane of the undead.
Lear immediately left the bedroom and came to the spacious office area outside.
The cold-blooded cavalry who was summoned to report the news stared at each other.
"What happened?!"
The wetland lizard warrior knelt on one knee and spoke in a deep voice.
“Master, news just came back from the plane of death. A large number of undead are approaching the city of death. Lord Radina sent a message asking for help.”
The Flesh Slaughterer is in trouble. ?
Lear raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Do you have any specific information?"
"The information is urgent, brief, without much explanation!"
Lear nodded without hesitation, and immediately sent an order to summon the cold-blooded cavalry and night hunters. Travel to the City of the Dead.
Without waiting for the army to gather, he disappeared with the big demon and took the lead.
The land of scarlet carrion.
Lear's figure appeared directly in the sky above this bloody land.
Looking down, I saw that the solidified space passage was standing on the earth of flesh and blood.
Dense swarms of bees were circling around.
Not ambiguous, the figure flashed and fell directly to the ground.
"The queen is coming with me and her swarm."
As soon as the voice fell, the big devil stepped into it.
The next moment, his vision changed, and the dim room appeared in front of him.
Looking back, Dracolich's heart was surrounded by inscriptions, providing strength.
No one ruined it.
Wasting no time, strode out of the door.
Once again, we came to the spacious and deserted hall of the City of Death.
Looking up, he followed the open door and saw the scene directly in front of him.
Above the city wall, two thousand Tomb Guards were hovering in mid-air, confronting a group of gargoyles holding battle axes in the distance.
Above the city wall, a large number of skeleton warriors have lined up in order, looking outside in preparation.
The war hasn’t started yet? !
Lear was a little curious, and the fog surged behind him, so he flew up and arrived in the middle of the city.
At this time, I saw the Flesh Slayer in front of the city wall. This divine being was riding an undead warhorse burning with death flames.
Behind him were about two squadrons of death knights.
With a fierce momentum, each death knight carries a ferocious bone spear, with a level as high as 13!
How long did it take to conquer level 13 troops? !
It is indeed the plane of the undead.
As Lear admired it, his eyes moved back, and he immediately saw the enemy he was going to face this time -
They were a group of monsters made of bones. There are all kinds of strange things, without any rules at all, as if they were made by throwing thousands of various bones together and then mixing them together.
Some have more than a dozen heads, and some have thigh bones and hand bones mixed together, which looks creepy.
The level is all 12.
The number was countless, stretching to the end of the line of sight like a tide. Just a little calculation, it seemed that it was at least more than 100,000.
Lear felt a little numb.
Can we only say that he is worthy of being an undead? They can pull out an army of more than 100,000 people at will.
But these undead souls mixed together with bones and dirt seem to be waiting for something, and they have never given an order to attack
Suddenly, bang ~Bang~Bang~
The ground trembled, and behind it, a terrifying undead creature with a diameter of more than 30 meters, composed of hundreds of thousands of bones, trampled on the companions in front of it.
You can see that the bone monster is covered with countless skeletal skulls, arms, and long legs. Those bones seem to be alive at the moment, constantly squirming.
The appearance of the evil god in myths and legends is no less impressive, or even better.
The atmosphere on the field was instantly depressing to the extreme.
Lear felt the other party's breath, and his eyes became solemn.
This guy's aura is close to extraordinary.
This is not the key. The key is, how was this thing born?
Although he knew that the plane of the undead was crazy, he didn't expect it to be so crazy.
The bones can become fine. (End of this chapter)