Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System - Chapter 625 - 267: The Dark Crow Catastrophe, Evil God’s Remnant
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Chapter 625: Chapter 267: The Dark Crow Catastrophe, Evil God’s Remnant
“In the end, just a step away from success, the effort failed… It is said that later he was executed by the gods, and when the goblins rose, there was no more news of him… Is he still alive?”
Lear’s gaze flickered slightly.
He instigated the first war of the gods? Attempted to seize the authority of the Creator God?
Just from these two lines of introduction, Lear could feel an overwhelming power.
Is this something anyone could achieve?
If it were an Evil God like the Master of Heart Eating with only weak divine power, it would be difficult not only to plan a war of gods but also to provoke a few divine spirits to fight each other.
“The Master of Dark Crows is about to return and will unleash the Disaster of Dark Crows…”
“By then, the entire world will be eroded by his power.”
The eyes of the Ancient Goblin God slightly narrowed.
“Legend has it that the Master of Dark Crows was born in the Chaotic Void, a creature of chaos, entered the current rule system after the Creator God made the world, and became an extremely powerful deity, even able to rival the Titan God at the time!”
“If such an existence is scheming, it certainly won’t be simple.”
“Your Majesty, we need to accelerate our missionary work!”
“Why do you say that?”
“What the Master of Dark Crows seeks must also be faith… This is the key to stepping into a higher tier. The reason for his previous failure was also due to issues of faith.”
“Moreover, only by strengthening the Swamp Pantheon can we provide strong protection to our territory.”
“That’s true… How is the progress of spreading our teachings?”
A divine pantheon with just this population is difficult to grow; maintaining the current situation is already not bad.
The Ancient Goblin God said in a deep voice.
“Your Majesty, I have already prepared for missionary work and can proceed at any time… Currently, three targets have been selected. →400 kilometers to the east, there is a tribe of gray-headed hyenas, with a population of up to 50,000, not considered high leveled, relying on a network of caves in a short mountain for survival, making them very suitable as initial targets for proselytization.”
“200 kilometers southeast, there is a territory of minotaurs with more than 10,000 in number, and over 100 kilometers from them is a wild boar people tribe… The combined population of the two tribes also exceeds 50,000.”
“If these three pilot projects succeed, then we can use them as a springboard to expand our sect’s influence.”
This is a trial that has been deliberated for a long time, and if successful, the Swamp Sect will have taken its first step outward.
If it fails, it doesn’t matter; the plans can be readjusted and reformulated.
Lear nodded.
“Then act quickly… Try to turn the surrounding several hundred kilometers into the territory of the Swamp Sect.”
“Yes!”
A victory through religion is still a victory, and we mustn’t fall behind others.
Just then, ah~ ah~ ah~ a series of piercing screams echoed from the sky.
Lear looked up, only to see a flock of crows, black as ink, swiftly flying across the swamp under the moonlight.
He could sense an urgency from these crows.
As if they were being summoned by something…
Flap~
The flock of crows flew straight to the ↑north and disappeared from view in no time.
“The Master of Dark Crows…”
Has he already started to act so quickly?!
Lear’s eyes were sharp as a blade.
And not long after the crows flew off, rustling sounds came.
From the cracks in the earth to the ←west of the swamp, twisted and deformed figures emerged.
Standing two to three meters tall, crawling on the ground, walking on all fours, completely dark, with skin like that of a toad, covered with bumps.
Their backs rose high, growing sharp and solid spines like fins.
Their faces twisted, resembling oversized lizard faces, and black saliva constantly dripped from their mouths.
Dripping onto the ground, sizzle~ creating small pits in the earth’s surface with an ear-piercing sound.
It sends shivers down one’s spine.
The spines on their backs continually emit black energy, like burning flames, or ink dripping into water, stretching out in long black trails.
Divine Abomination remnants, Ancient Evil, Level: 16, Racial Traits: Undying, unless its heart is torn apart, it can recover from any injury…
Like a swarm of ants, they crawled out of the crevice in dense numbers, enough to drive someone with a fear of crowds insane.
Lear’s pupils shrank sharply.
Monsters left behind by a Divine Abomination?!
These deformed creatures suddenly sensed something, raising their heads, sniffing the air with their noses, slowly changing direction, their pitch-black eyes turning towards the swamp.
Their faces full of longing and ferocity.
Flesh, soul…
Roar~
A low beastly roar sounded.
These monsters slightly lowered their bodies before springing into action like lightning, leaving only afterimages visible to ordinary people.
They charged straight into the swamp.
And these Divine Abomination remnants were completely unaffected by the misty areas, passing straight through, even crawling and running in the mud without being trapped.
Moving extremely fast, like arrows flying across the earth’s surface.
Near ten thousand surged out from the rear crevasse before gradually calming down.
As the Divine Abomination remnants charged into the swamp for about twenty kilometers, whoosh~ a sound came from the sky.
Looking up, one could see three-meter-tall demons swiftly flying over.
Each holding a bone sword, with elegant demeanors.
Once overhead, they gently swung their long swords.
Whoosh~
The terrifying power directly shredded space, creating a long arc.
Splosh~
Several Divine Abomination remnants in front were directly dismembered.
But in the next second, these creatures’ bodies, like clay, healed directly from the severed parts.
As if nothing had ever happened.
Their spines stood tall, heads held high, as the elegant two-winged demons slightly raised their brows.
Oh?
They can’t be killed?!
A slight smirk appeared at the corner of their mouths, with a hint of disdain, as the long sword swung again.


