Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

Chapter 566: Chapter 245: Severing the Divine Body, the Third Subordinate God!

The fact that even a pain-immune Wetland Lizard-man is in this state speaks volumes about the impact.

Lear just ensured the opponent’s survival, not focusing much on the rest… Without extraordinary talent, one must possess the determination to face death.

This opportunity cannot be exchanged for with countless lives.

His attention returned to the heart.

The thing is too precious; if it weren’t immovable, there would be many ways to deal with it.

But now…

With a slight thought.

Infinite power infused into it… immediately triggering the power within the heart.

Authority of Tyranny.

The terrifying oppressive force surged up again.

Through the heart, Lear could sense that similar power was resonating beyond endless planes.

Additionally, there was another weaker one…

Lear looked in a particular direction.

Weilu City!

Kalanis… the girl who forcefully seized authority from the Abyss Duke, was still fighting Beastmen in Lorand City.

Sensing his actions, the abyssal aura transmitted extreme anger, like a fireball abruptly exploding in the darkness, exceptionally conspicuous.

Lear ignored the Tyrant Monarch, extending his right hand, slowly clenching his five fingers, then violently swung.

A punch was thrown.

Crack~

The space ahead directly shattered, countless space fragments scattering.

An irregular space fracture suddenly appeared.

The next second, a thick bloody smell emanated from the space fracture.

Focused on it, he saw an ancient city engulfed in battle flames, scorched and desolate.

Large areas of buildings were shattered or even collapsed, marked by charred remains and crimson.

In the sky, Griffin Knights were fiercely battling Two-legged Flying Dragons.

The light was obscured.

On the towering city walls behind, countless Beastmen rushed up, slaughtering with the city guard warriors.

Every second, lives were lost.

The battlefield echoed with shouts, wails, roars, and howls… countless mixed sounds made it extremely noisy.

Lorand City.

Once the jewel of the Northern Territory, now stained with blood.

Lear’s gaze shifted, immediately spotting that figure…

A figure wielding a sharp war saber, wearing a faceless mask, slightly thin, yet imposing as a mountain stood mid-air at the battlefield’s center.

Each swing of the blade stirred a bloody scene.

Those fierce Beastman Warriors were shredded like straw.

No one lived within twenty meters around, all were severed fragments.

It seemed like a Death God reaping lives.

Blood incessantly flowed from the corpses, soaking the walls knee-deep in blood…

Whew~

Suddenly, a terrifying siege arrow whistled forth, shooting straight at the slender figure.

The arrow was thicker than a thigh!

Crossbow heads reflected a cold light.

Even a Giant Dragon hit would suffer greatly!

This was a crossbow arrow that could pierce walls.

Yet shockingly, that figure did not dodge but instead swung the saber down.

Clang~

The blade’s glow flickered.

The terrifying arrow directly shattered into fragments… Nearby warriors only felt a breeze carrying wood chips.

The arrow vanished completely.

Behind the wall, warriors’ eyes burned intensely, tightly following beside, and fighting tenaciously!

Lear witnessed this scene, deeply admiring in his heart.

Kalanis, this warrior with the Ancient God Bloodline, wielding the power of the Authority of Tyranny, unchanged.

Always fighting on the frontline, never retreating.

Just as when he discovered her among demons.

Now, Kalanis sensed something amiss too, suddenly turning to look at the space fracture, immediately spotting Lear.

Her gaze instantly brightened.

In a blink, appearing in front of the fracture.

“Master…”

Her tone carried uncontrollable excitement and joyful delight.

Lear smiled and nodded.

“Kalanis, long time no see, how have you been recently?”

“Master, everything is well… I’ve fully controlled the Faceless Hermitage as you entrusted, without letting you down.”

“However, the continuous Beastmen siege forces everyone inside to participate in defense, causing significant losses to the Faceless Hermitage.”

Discussing the matters, Lear’s gaze became solemn.

“Why has this war persisted so long? What are the Beastmen’s movements?”

Kalanis spoke in a low tone.

“The Beastmen received the Beastman God’s decree, almost exhausting all their strength attacking the Northern Province… and the Northern Province is entirely fallen.”

“Only Lorand City still resists.”

“Moreover, Beastman armies from other directions have also assembled, starting to invade the Hill Province adjacent to the Northern Province. Just yesterday, intelligence reported several great cities have been captured.”

“According to Madam Firina’s predictions, the Hill Province will also be occupied by Beastmen.”

Lear frowned deeply.

The Beastman God’s intentions? Indeed, not that simple…

“Didn’t the Griffin Empire send troops to reinforce?”

“The Griffin Empire faced an attack from the eastern Frost Kingdom deploying over ten million Ice and Snow Warriors against the Eastern Province.”

“The warfare there is even more dangerous than in the Northern Territory, right behind the Eastern Province lies the Royal Capital!”

“The Griffin Empire had to dispatch heavy troops to guard…”

Attacked from both sides, the Griffin Empire has to strategically withdraw.

The chaotic situation is not intentionally done…

Lear slightly raised his eyebrows.

Has the situation reached such a severe extent?

The Frost Kingdom… He recalled the areas where he saw three fragments of authority when he dominated the power.

Vampire Castle, Beastman Territory, lastly covered in ice and snow.

Though he has now carved his own path, he cannot abandon the divine formats scattered outside.