Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

Chapter 562: Chapter 244: Divine Spirit’s Heart! Divine Office—Wetland, Swamp, Nurturing, Life, Moss

After calming his mind, Lear looked at the Starry Sky Vine that had undergone transformation through Spiritual Pointing by Granny Green Grass,

At this moment, the plant was as lively and active as a child.

He suddenly felt a stirring inside.

In his perception, Spiritual Pointing wasn’t just an ordinary energy operation, but rather an enlightenment of rules.

The power that Granny Green Grass used was the Swamp Power, and he could sense the subtle changes within it more clearly.

The power of the swamp wasn’t just simple on the surface, it also nurtured hope and rebirth, accompanying change.

Then, what about the Power of Authority he wielded?

This question led Lear into a prolonged contemplation.

What is Authority? It is the embodiment of rules, the concretization of the world’s operating principles.

If Authority were to be described another way, it would be more clearly analyzed as the Divine Office.

The range of Authority or rather the Divine Office, is the boundary of the power controlled by the Divine Spirit.

Following this thought, two words slowly emerged in his mind… Wetland, Swamp.

This is the range owned by his Authority.

But, is that all there is?

Is the swamp really that simple?

Suddenly thinking about the whole process of the birth of Mire Swamp… Nurturing.

The swamp was born from the nurturing of rules, so he could also wield this part of the power.

It also belongs to the range of Authority.

Following its extension, what else could there be?

Life.

A slight movement in his heart… Everything nurtured was for the birth of life.

He also wielded a part of the power of life.

Carefully sensing, the power of Authority was always imbued with a strong vitality.

The Healing Technique he had always performed, could it not be the same?

However, the power he wielded was incomparable to those powerful Divine Power entities.

Life is an incredibly vast Authority, and there are dozens of Divine Spirits stained with this part of the power.

Among them, the Authority of Life held by the Goddess of Light and Earth Mother Goddess is the most.

And death is the same, with the Authority controlled the most by the Dark Lady – Shire, and the Death God – Yegren, with the other parts controlled by various and numerous Divine Spirits.

Many Authorities are too vast to be exclusively enjoyed by a single Divine Spirit.

The swamp is an all-encompassing land, not just a simple mix of mud and water.

Here exists life and death, can nurture hope, can feel destruction, decay, dampness, coldness…

As Lear delved deeper into his thoughts, without him being aware, the originally severely lacking Divine Format began to silently grow.

The Divine Format is the carrier of Authority, and the deeper his insight into the swamp, the more perfect the growth of the Divine Format would be.

Complementary to each other.

When Lear came to his senses, he inexplicably felt that the Mire Swamp was no longer the same as before.

It became more familiar and intimate.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed that the Divine Format in his mind silently grew a small piece.

His heart was instantly filled with joy.

The power of the Divine Format was transforming.

The Divine Format he wielded before was condensed from the Swamp Power, but now the Divine Format was already filled with his unique aura.

All his understanding and perception of Authority were etched onto it!!

This was his power!!

No longer just purely inheriting the former… This step represented shattering the past shackles and embarking on his own path!

Excellent, very excellent!!

Lear’s mood was extremely wonderful.

This step, which came by chance, was a milestone leap!

For a long time afterwards, he found it difficult to calm his emotions.

Finally, with excitement, he looked down at the earth below.

This Land of Death… was still developing too slowly.

With a slight movement of his mind.

A unique power, like the warm wind of spring, quietly whistled out.

The Magic Plants in the Land of Death had their branches silently severed, spreading large patches of plantlets.

These plantlets were inserted along the edge of the Mire Swamp.

The Magic Plants, which originally did not have the Trait of Rooting and Sprouting, under the influence of that unique power, began to strive to grow new roots and buds.

In the silence, those inserted branches rooted into the soil like nails.

The roots exploded, beginning to absorb nutrients.

At the same time, each Starry Sky Vine, like these Magic Plants, also began rooting and sprouting, quietly growing stronger.

Viewed from the sky, around the edges of the Mire Swamp, a mist gradually rose.

The mist gradually expanded and thickened, soon enveloping the entire swamp.

Stretching inward from the edges, it spread for 5 kilometers.

Like a white scarf draped over the lush swamp.

Suddenly, a strong sense of emptiness surged, pulling Lear out from that unique state.

When he came back to his senses, he inexplicably felt that the Swamp Power had already been depleted.

Even the Divine Kingdom’s power appeared to be in deficit.

Using the Swamp Power on a large scale and for a long time to stimulate these Magic Plants obviously exceeded the load.

After coming to his senses, Lear’s emotions were especially high.

Although he hadn’t completed the arrangement,… he was now sure that he had embarked on a new path!

A path leading to a higher level!

The swamp was not just a simple swamp, it was all-encompassing, quiet at times like the starry sky, capable of devouring everything in a frenzy.

At the same time, it also nurtures life and hope!

These Magic Plants are the evidence.

The mood was extremely wonderful, with a smile as radiant as the starry sky on his lips.

After calming his mood, he flew directly through the void, inspecting the swamp all around.

Under his control, the newly expanded areas were already shrouded in dense fog, like a pearl necklace draped around it.

The roots of those Magic Plants dug into the mud, beginning to grow vigorously.

Interestingly, through the infusion of his power, those Magic Plants underwent noticeable changes.