Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

Chapter 742 - 315: Setting Sail Once Again



Seeing his domain again, the intense sense of familiarity almost overflowed from his chest, and his emotions soared instantly.

Although he had been gone for less than 24 hours, it felt like a lifetime.

This journey not only saw the slaying of an Evil God but also the complete extermination of countless demons across the entire plane!

The slaughter by the Doomsday Angels was still vivid in his mind, and such experiences gave the illusion that myth had stepped into reality.

Lear took a deep breath and calmed his mood.

No matter how powerful the Doomsday Angel Legion was, it belonged to the Goddess of Misfortune and would not be at his disposal.

His foundation was always the land beneath his feet, and he would never lose his balance just because he had been involved in a battle among gods.

Even now, Weilu City still wasn’t that powerful.

But one day, his army would be as strong as the Doomsday Angel Legion that could easily annihilate a whole plane!

His gaze was full of determination and confidence.

No one could stop the rise of Weilu City!

At that moment, two fierce auras rose from within the domain and flew towards him quickly.

The Barbarian Chief, Betina, with a wild demeanor like a leopard, and the bald Vampire Extraordinary-Tulos both arrived.

Seeing Lear, the two immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly saluted, pressing their hands to their chests.

“Good day, Your Majesty…”

After rising, they seemed to sense something and instinctively looked at Kalanis.

Immediately, they were filled with doubt and uncertainty.

Kalanis, clad in pure golden armor, appeared like a blazing sun in their eyes.

The terrifying energy she emitted caused the void around her to continually collapse.

Just a rough glance felt as though one’s eyes were being scorched.

In less than a day… What happened?!

How did she become so powerful!!

Especially Betina, who previously felt she could fight Kalanis, even to the death.

But now, with just one look from Kalanis, she felt an uncontrollable fear in her soul.

It was like an insect being stared at by a Giant Dragon, a suppression of higher life over lower life, penetrating blood and soul, impossible to resist.

Tulos’ heart trembled, and he instinctively looked away, then saw the war saber in Kalanis’s hand.

With just a glance, he immediately felt an oppressive sensation, as if his soul was about to be devoured.

The shimmering fragments on the blade were so small and inconspicuous, yet each seemed to contain the energy of stars.

He had an intuition; if she swung that saber, no matter how swift he was or how mighty his power, he couldn’t evade it!

When they had left, this saber was just an ordinary weapon… How did it enhance to this extent so suddenly?

The armor she wore also made one’s heart tremble.

Just a few glances were enough for Tulos to sense an insurmountable chasm.

Taking a deep breath, his gaze turned complex.

“Lady Kalanis… What exactly did you encounter in the Abyss this time?”

Kalanis replied calmly.

“We executed the Tyrant Monarch, clearing all life from its plane.”

“Henceforth, the enemy list of Weilu City no longer bears its name.”

Executed the Tyrant Monarch?

That Evil God… dead?

Betina and Tulos exchanged a glance, seeing shock in each other’s eyes.

Though they knew that such a supreme being as the Goddess of Misfortune leading the charge would undoubtedly cause great waves.

No one expected that an Evil God could be so easily felled.

Moreover, they had witnessed Lear and Kalanis entering the Abyss firsthand.

How long had it been? Not even a day, and they had slaughtered a god!

While the Goddess of Misfortune certainly played a crucial role, the transformation of Kalanis’s equipment and aura surely signaled significant contribution on her part.

Otherwise, the ancient dark deity would not have allowed such precious equipment to be taken back.

Lear looked at the two who were visibly shaken and smiled.

“It’s not as complex as you think. The Goddess of Misfortune aimed to establish dominance and played a major role… The demons of that plane were all cleared by the Doomsday Angel Legion.”

Betina couldn’t help but ask.

“And Kalanis…”

“She merely entered the Tyrant Monarch’s Divine Kingdom alone and finished him off.”

Their faces stiffened, and even their breathing seemed to freeze.

Entered the Tyrant Monarch’s Divine Kingdom alone, and killed him?!!

Is this a joke?

Wasn’t the Tyrant Monarch slain by the Goddess of Misfortune?

But seeing Lear’s calm gaze silenced them instantly.

Betina looked at Kalanis with a complex expression. She no longer knew how to face this ally and colleague whom she had just come to know.

Recently, because they were both warriors and had decent personalities, they had become quite close.

But now, it seemed as if a vast chasm had opened between them.

“There’s no need to hurry; all Kalanis achieved was through her own efforts.”

“In the future, you might also have the same opportunity.”

The nonchalant words immediately revitalized Betina.

When she looked at Kalanis again, her eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

She was once close to ascending to godhood; if Kalanis could achieve this, why couldn’t she?!

Given another life, she would not stop here.

Tulos was even more excited because Lear had promised him he would become the first god of the Blood Race!

And now, steps were being taken toward that goal.

Becoming an Extraordinary means they aren’t ordinary; they absolutely possess tremendous talent, while what they might lack is simply the method to take that final step.

“Your Majesty, I vow to serve you unto death!”


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