Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

Chapter 826: Chapter 347: Authority of Slaughter Finally Obtained, Blacksmith Shop Tech Explodes_2

"The essence of the mixed-blood Ancient God willingly allowed itself to be absorbed..."

"The Abyssal Ancient God personally granted her Armor."

"It really makes one curious about the bloodline within her..."

Lear spoke slowly.

"Perhaps... but in my view, her greatest strength is still herself."

The Goddess of Misfortune’s eyes moved slightly.

"That’s quite true... being confined to the bloodline itself, perhaps in this lifetime, one could never step into a higher realm."

"However, she clearly has already found her way forward... these Authorities are merely tools in hand."

"I must admit, it’s a bit embarrassing, as it’s only recently that I came to such realizations..."

Lear turned his head to glance at the Goddess of Misfortune. To admit one’s past so frankly, perhaps even without his help, her ascension to Main God would be a matter of time.

"Your Highness, is there anything else that needs doing here?"

"You’ve already taken the most valuable things... as for the leftover soil, just excavate it back to your Divine Kingdom."

"I won’t linger here any longer... the situation is unstable now, you must also be extra cautious."

"Once the main plane rules shatter and Divine Spirits descend... unprecedented chaos will ensue."

"At that time, no one can predict what will happen, and perhaps this is just the beginning of the changes."

After giving the warning, the Goddess of Misfortune directly transformed into a black-red stream of light, disappearing into the horizon.

Lear watched the other leave, his expression somewhat complex.

If it weren’t for him relinquishing control of several Temples to the Goddess of Misfortune beforehand to help her ascend to Main God, she might not have been so dedicated.

It could be said that every bite and sip has its cause.

Smoothing out his emotions, he immediately commanded the troops to disperse, leaving only two squadrons of Crowned Eagle-horned Beast Knights to guard, coordinating with the troglodytes to excavate the remaining soil.

The Divine Body had already vanished, and the intense killing intent no longer existed, so there was no worry of unexpected incidents.

With a subtle thought, he returned to the Divine Kingdom.

His perception instantly spread out and found Kalanis already fallen into slumber.

Her aura was fluctuating, and the power of three Authorities blurred the surrounding space extensively.

With some curiosity, Lear opened her Attribute Panel to take a look.

His gaze lingered in the Authority section.

Authority of Tyranny: 100%, Authority of Slaughter: 70%, Authority of Contract: 60%.

She had completely mastered the highest Authority of Tyranny, after all, she had even slain the Tyrant Monarch.

Though the Authority of Slaughter and the Authority of Contract were not yet complete, with Kalanis’s abilities, reclaiming them was just a matter of time.

At this moment, the Intelligence System in his mind suddenly refreshed.

[Your Subordinate God, Kalanis, has formally ascended from mortal to Divine Spirit, and you have played a significant role in it, earning you an extra piece of information — Ancient God Bloodline flows within Kalanis, granting her great advantage in controlling Divine Power.]

[The Abyssal Ancient God is currently awakening. If Kalanis wishes to transform again, she can venture into the Abyss, where Ancient Gods will come to her aid.]

[If she can pass the Ancient God’s test, she will achieve ultimate transformation.]

[The process is extremely dangerous, but you only need to encourage and support her with the Soul Mark at the most critical moment, and Kalanis will succeed.]

Lear looked at the freshly updated information, feeling a bit delighted.

Well now, Kalanis has just ascended, and the path ahead has already been laid out.

After reading, he recalled the scene of the Ancient God bestowing her with Golden Battle Armor.....

The Abyss... once Kalanis wakes, he’ll have her make the journey.

His eyes held a trace of anticipation; with hints from the system, what heights might she reach in her extreme advancement?

Weak Divine Power? Or Medium Divine Power?

Or... Powerful Divine Power?

Yet, to fully organize these Authorities is not a simple task, and Kalanis’s slumber this time will not be short.

With these thoughts, Lear didn’t linger. His thoughts returned to Weilu City.

Switching bodies back and forth was indeed a bit hectic, yet with the restrictions of the main plane rules, he could only descend through his thoughts.

Awakening from the City Hall, he immediately headed to Bain’s office. But upon stepping in, he saw Bulin, the leader of the Fray people, stride in from behind.

A bright smile covered his face.

The skin, turned a subtle shade by the fireplace’s warmth, appeared fresher.

Upon seeing Lear, he became visibly excited.

"Your Majesty, you’re here as well. I have important matters to report..."

Bain, busy sorting through documents inside the office, lifted his head immediately when he heard the conversation at the door. Seeing the two, he quickly stood up to greet them.

"Good day, Your Majesty..."

"Good day, Sir Bulin."

Lear waved his hand, his gaze turning to Bulin.

"Let’s hear his report first... what’s the matter?"

Bulin became immediately animated.

"Your Majesty, the modular production you asked me to design has been completed... in the future, regardless of the race, we can produce Armor perfectly fitting their requirements!"

Lear’s eyes lit up, this was indeed good news.

Bulin wasn’t finished yet and continued.

"In addition, we’ve also researched an upgrade path for Rock Heavy Armor... we can promote all these 4-star Armors to 5-star now!"

"Moreover, the 5-star Meteor Bow is ready for mass production. We can now produce 1000 units!"

"Additionally, we can now upgrade the 4-star Shattered Steel Blade..."

This series of updates left Lear quite surprised.

"In such a short time, you’ve accomplished so much?"

Last time he visited the Blacksmith Shop, there hadn’t been any significant breakthroughs.

The higher the Equipment Level, the harder it is to improve.

To see such advances in so many pieces of Equipment was no simple feat.

Bulin laughed heartily, robustly patting his chest.

"Your Majesty, this is all thanks to the Molten Giant Dragon you sent us!"

"Using that guy to forge weapons is incredible... whenever needed, it can smelt any Ore instantly!"

"This has improved our research speed by five-fold, maybe even six-fold."

"What’s even more astonishing is... Dragon Breath contains a unique Energy."

"Ores smelted by Dragon Breath have an exceptional affinity for Magic Power."

"Using them to forge Equipment greatly increases the chance of quality enhancement!!"

"It’s practically a natural smelting furnace!"

Lear couldn’t help but smile at the excited Bulin.

So that’s where the source is.

But considering it, capturing a Level 23 Giant Dragon to use as a furnace wasn’t simple.

Yet, the Blacksmith Shop’s accumulation over time was the main reason for so much progress.

"You’ve done very well... is there any resource you’re still lacking?"

Bulin quickly responded.

"Your Majesty, the Blacksmith Shop is not lacking in common metals, but rare metals are running low."

"The rare metals we traded with the Holy Song Clan are almost depleted... if we can acquire more, the Blacksmith Shop can produce even better results!"

Lear nodded, casting his gaze toward Bain.

Bain instantly understood, earnestly speaking.

"Tomorrow is the trading day with the Holy Song Clan... then, we’ll mainly exchange for rare Ores."

Bulin nodded repeatedly in excitement.

Lear specifically inquired about Equipment upgrades, to which the Fray leader confidently pounded his chest.

The presence of a Molten Giant Dragon made these tasks seem straightforward.

"In just half a month, we can complete all Equipment upgrades..."

"Additionally, in at most two months, the 110,000 troops you recently recruited will all be equipped with personalized close-fitting Armor!"

Looking at the confident Fray, Lear was very pleased.

"Well done, very well done..."

After complimenting, a thought suddenly struck him, prompting him to continue.

"Another thing, if there’s any spare capacity, design a set of Equipment for the Ancient Tree Guardians."

"The Treant itself possesses immense strength, and if armed, the effect would be even better!"

Forging Equipment for the Ancient Tree Guardians?

Those massive units over twenty meters tall would consume a considerable amount of steel. But if they could all be fully armed... Bulin’s eyes sparkled.

The Treant’s strength was immense, allowing for the inclusion of Equipment not feasible for regular use.

If fully outfitted, he couldn’t even imagine how powerful the Treants could become.

Thinking of unleashing a metal storm within Weilu City, he became instantly excited.

"Rest assured, leave it to me!"

He then hurriedly exited, diving back into the Blacksmith Shop to start another round of busy activity.

The heavily armored Treant army that would later send enemies fleeing in terror began to take its first steps.