Novel Full Chapter 568 - 246: This Was Gifted by Lord Lear? Impossible!!
Chapter 568: Chapter 246: This Was Gifted by Lord Lear? Impossible!!
At this moment, Kalanis seemed to have thought of something and spoke.
“What you previously instructed us to gather — two thousand Wetland Lizard-men — have now been found, all detained within the manor.”
“Should we take them away now…”
Lear felt a headache hearing this.
The more warriors he had in hand, the better, but the matter of Cold-blooded Cavalry in the territory advancing to 4 Stars was still unresolved.
The amount of blood energy needed was too exaggerated.
Another two thousand, it truly makes one’s head bald…
“The space rift I’ve opened cannot transport so many people back, leave them for now.”
He opened this Gate of Space by invoking the Authority of Tyranny and responding with Kalanis.
To traverse, one must endure the dual pressures of Swamp Power and Authority of Tyranny intertwined.
An ordinary life does not possess a strong body and soul.
After Lear finished his instructions, he suddenly thought of something else and inquired.
“How is Firina now?”
“Miss Firina is currently the highest commander of Lorand City, coordinating the battle situation. Without her… Lorand City would have likely already fallen.”
Kalanis spoke with a tone of admiration.
“Moreover, Miss Firina had already conquered two dimension planes long ago.”
“Currently, Lorand City’s military supplies are sustained by those two planes.”
The war is too brutal; up to now, three to four million Beastmen have perished.
As the city’s defender, Lorand City has also sacrificed over one hundred and fifty thousand warriors.
And there’s no end in sight… more terrifying is that there’s no backup support at the rear.
The Griffin Empire is besieged both front and back, unable to dispatch forces for aid, relying only on Lorand City itself.
Under such circumstances, the peerless flower of the Northern Territory is still firmly holding the situation.
Even the most elite forces have not yet been deployed, reserving ample contingency.
Even she felt genuine admiration.
Lear was about to speak when the intelligence system suddenly flashed a notification.
[You have gathered specific intelligence on the Lorand City battlefield, earning an additional report — Princess of Lorand City, Northern Territory’s flower, Griffin Empire’s most dazzling star — Firina Lorand, is currently undertaking unprecedented arrangements and strategies. Through mysterious means, she detected that the Beastman God is engaged in a divine war with another Divine Spirit, requiring continuous outward wars to grasp partial authority of war and thus achieve final victory.]
[Firina, following the plan, entangled herself in the plot, using Lorand City as a pawn, luring the Beastman God at the crucial last moment to step into the Main Plane.]
[At that moment, she’s ready to wield her sword to slay the god.]
[However, because she lacks a powerful weapon capable of killing a Divine Spirit, her plan is missing the final step, delayed in progress.]
[You can lend the War Intent Chains to the other party to complete this final step.]
[After the War Intent Chains slay the god, they will undergo the final metamorphosis and achieve ultimate sublimation, becoming an eternal, immortal entity.]
[You have control over the War Intent Chains; they can be reclaimed with just a thought, and even Divine Spirits cannot seize it. No need to worry about security.]
Lear looked at the intelligence flashing in his mind, his gaze slightly narrowed.
Astonished.
Goodness! As expected of the Northern Territory’s flower… Firina is actually plotting to slay the god!!!
And she is only one step away!
Are all these geniuses so monstrous?
While pondering, his gaze turned to Kalanis.
With a subtle intention, a moss-colored chain quietly appeared, spinning around him like a snake.
Lear extended his right hand, the chain quietly coiled in his palm.
He handed it to Kalanis, speaking softly in response to her perplexed gaze.
“This treasure is called the War Intent Chains, obtained from a Demigod’s corpse.”
“Its entire lifetime was spent gathering War Intent, hoping to break through shackles and become a Divine Spirit.”
“At the last moment, it concentrated its life force into the chain… leaving behind this treasure.”
“It’s exceedingly powerful in attack; if determined enough, even a Divine Artifact would pale in comparison!”
“Kalanis, please help me pass this on to Firina, it’s a loaned weapon for her…”
“She will need it for her upcoming plan.”
Kalanis clasped the chain, immediately sensing the War Intent inside that made her tremble.
That’s the unyielding will of an ancient Demigod’s lifetime condensed.
Her gaze was somewhat complex.
Such a treasure, the lord is willing to lend it… Miss Firina is truly lucky.
With her right hand on her chest, she bowed respectfully.
“Your will is above all else!”
“Rest assured, after the battle, I will reclaim the chain from her…”
Lear laughed and waved his hand.
“No worries, it’s my treasure; even if Divine Spirits come, they won’t seize it. I’ll retrieve it myself after the war ends.”
“Understood…”
Having instructed this matter and after communicating for a while and confirming everything was in order, Lear didn’t waste words and closed the space rift.
Everything before him returned to tranquility.
On the outer perimeter, only Haggs was still letting out cries of pain… it’s rare to see this Wetland Lizard-man hero in such agony.
This metamorphosis won’t be simple.
Lear waved his hand, leading Haggs back to the territory.
Meanwhile, instructing the farmer to replant the wheat… that Tyrant Monarch scoundrel destroyed a large portion of his farmland, really troublesome.
On the other side, Kalanis watched the vanished space rift, her emotions gradually calming down.
One hand holding her beating heart, the other clutching the chain, feeling immensely warm.
She wasn’t alone… the lord always thought about her.
And although the chain is precious, it’s merely loaned to Firina; the lord indeed bestowed the power of authority upon her!
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