Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

Chapter 623: Chapter 266: Half a Month Has Passed, February 16, the Divine Abomination Will Emerge!_3

He didn’t think much of it.

But the faith offered by abyss creatures was even more shallow. The Master of Heart Eating, who had never tasted refined grains, felt the rich Power of Faith provided by the main plane and had no other thoughts, delighted to no end.

Here, under the maintenance of the Swamp Boggart, things continued to run smoothly.

On February 12th, the mining of Magic Mercury finally met the needs of the territory, and on that day, the Rock Heavy Armor worn by 37 squadrons of Cold-blooded Cavalry was fully enchanted.

It was upgraded to 4-star armor.

This allowed the combat effectiveness of these ferocious units to experience another surge.

At the same time, another piece of good news arrived… The first batch of tens of thousands of Dragon Blood Red Fish bred in the fish ponds had matured and could be served as food.

Lear was overjoyed.

He immediately ordered the matured Dragon Blood Red Fish to be caught, with each member of the army receiving one.

These magical life forms not only had excellent taste and were a rare delicacy but also permanently increased endurance upon consumption.

Eating a whole Dragon Blood Red Fish provided a noticeable increase in body resilience and extended the time they could sustain combat.

This type of basic attribute, though seemingly modest, when accumulated bit by bit, had an effect that was not as simple as one plus one, but rather an exponential increase.

Along with the 4-star Magic Plant, Rock Fruit, obtained from the Broken Plane, which had also begun to be cultivated on a large scale.

Weilu City now possessed two treasures that could steadily enhance their fundamental strength.

This meant that future troops were naturally going to be stronger than those of the same level.

Very satisfying.

On February 14th, the construction range of the Underground City had extended to 3 kilometers!

A magnificent Underground City was quietly rooting and sprouting in the earth 100 meters deep within the swamp.

During construction, the design was revised several times by the Mud Swamp People responsible for construction design, but thanks to the traits of the Starry Sky Vine, corrections were made in time.

After adjustments, it became increasingly aligned with the ideal status of an Underground City.

The city had a height of 30 meters, ensuring that ordinary people wouldn’t feel oppressed, and even creatures over ten meters tall could fit.

On February 15th, intelligence was refreshed again, but there was still nothing of value, leaving Lear somewhat disappointed.

After several rounds of bursts last time, there was now no high-value intelligence to see. Is it time to save some luck?

On the same day, the number of worms attacking the Magic Mercury Ore Vein suddenly decreased, until finally, no worms emerged from the space rift.

But strangely, through the rift, one could still see countless worms behind it.

It seemed that a high-tier worm had ordered a halt to these meaningless attacks.

The Demon Legion hadn’t entered the Worm Plane and was still guarding the ore vein diligently.

Lear grew cautious, instructing the Swamp Boggart to keep a closer watch, and if the worms made any moves, to report immediately to the Master of Heart Eating… This ore vein was, nominally, a venture under the protection of that Evil God.

On February 16th.

Half a month had passed since February began, and the Titan Temple had recently quieted down.

Contrary to expectations, no sweeping waves were set off.

But the quieter it became, the more Lear worried, and he constantly dispatched more people to investigate the situation.

On the 16th, after sunset, Lear set aside his work and headed to the city walls of Weilu City, silently gazing into the distance.

The moon was particularly striking in the sky, covering the entire swamp in a silver veil.

At night, temperatures remained in the range of five to six degrees, with the swamp’s damp cold seeping into one’s bones.

“Sovereign, will the underworld really collapse?”

The 15-level hero, Isa, the delicate-featured leader of the Dark Night Elves, stood beside him.

Looking towards the sky with complex emotions.

Speaking as she exhaled a frosty breath.

Though in her heart she had already accepted this fact, as the time approached, it was still hard to fathom the collapse and destruction of a home she had lived in for a hundred years.

Lear nodded slowly.

“The seal can no longer contain that terrifying Divine Abomination… The underworld cannot be preserved.”

His gaze deepened.

At this moment, he was also waiting for the 17th to arrive.

This was a milestone event, and he had a strong intuition that once the Divine Abomination broke free, the world would undergo significant changes.

Whether this was good or bad, he was unsure, but his heart found no peace.