Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System - Chapter 654 - 278: Ultimate Soldier - Wetland Angels
Chapter 654: Chapter 278: Ultimate Soldier – Wetland Angels
Lear, filled with anticipation, strode towards the temple.
As the distance shortened, he could clearly feel the aura emanating from the temple becoming heavier.
It was as if stars were swirling inside, this inconspicuous building like a towering mountain, inducing a great sense of pressure.
Arriving at the entrance of the temple, Lear took a deep breath and stepped in.
A statue, roughly sculpted, stood within the temple.
Aside from this, there was nothing else.
In that instant, an indescribable terrifying aura leaked out from above the temple.
In a daze, it was as if he was being stared at by an ancient deity that had survived through the ages.
The gaze crossed time, traversing space.
Ancient and mysterious.
Lear’s mind trembled, the Power of Faith gathered by the villagers’ prayers suddenly surged.
Narrowing his eyes, a vast amount of Power of Faith erupted from the Divine Format, directly enveloping the entire temple.
The next moment, the aura emanating from the statue was isolated, and at the same time, the outer walls of the temple, like soil washed by spring rain, showed a faint green.
Clusters of fine, velvet-like moss grew, the moss gradually lush, thickening, until the entire temple seemed cloaked in a mantle of green moss.
Completely covered, it exuded a sense of vigorous life.
It swayed the emotions of the soul.
The aura of the statue gradually dissipated, and in the end, a touch of moss grew at the statue’s feet…
In that moment, Lear suddenly felt a vast power emanating from the temple.
As deep as the starry sky, as boundless as the universe.
Like an arrow, it pierced through the body of this Dark Night Elf, flooding into his soul.
A scene suddenly unfolded in his mind…
In the endless Chaotic Void, unable to see the surroundings, unable to understand anything, obscure, dark, lonely, as if eternal.
Like a blink, like a hundred epochs.
Suddenly, a light cluster flickered in the chaos, then thunder roared across the sky~.
The Chaotic Void was torn apart suddenly!
Amidst thousands of thunders, a vast land slowly formed with the frenzied energy.
Original Plane!
This was the scene at the birth of this plane.
But just as Lear wished to observe further, the scene abruptly stopped.
Like a television suddenly shut down during a power outage…
In Weilu City Hall, Lear abruptly opened his eyes.
At this moment, the Swamp Divine Format in his mind grew at an astonishing speed, repairing a large gap in just a few breaths.
Sensing slightly, the Divine Format had been repaired from roughly 55% broken to 60%.
Along with this, he could clearly sense his soul becoming resilient and strong under the influence of this power.
Swamp, wetlands, nurturing, life, decay… his control over his authority became increasingly adept.
The growth of the Divine Format made him feel distinctly filled.
In a fleeting thought, with a slight mental move.
The Swamp Power surged toward the Wilderness, as the surrounding muddy water rose like a tide, engulfing the dry, hard grasslands.
The earth softened into mire, and the wilderness vegetation was covered by moss.
Silently, the Mire Swamp with a diameter of 120 kilometers expanded by 20 kilometers… reaching directly to 140 kilometers!
The Land of Mist Death at the edge of the swamp also expanded from 10 kilometers to 20 kilometers.
The devouring mist rose a thousand meters high, swirling with the wind, layer upon layer.
It appeared like a massive sandstorm roaring across the sky.
And as the Mire Swamp expanded.
Swamp Divine Kingdom was equally influenced.
Crack~
The edge of the Divine Kingdom continuously eroded the void, extending the land.
Like a giant mouth gnawing on crispy bread, pancakes.
In no time, the plane’s diameter of 150 kilometers surged to 180 kilometers… halting slowly until now.
The newly developed area behind was directly covered by muddy water.
In no time, lush green moss grew above, bringing it to life.
The expansion of the plane, not only did it not thin the plane barrier, but instead, made it more substantial.
Simultaneously, some incomplete rules were swiftly replenished.
The condensation of the Divine Format brought a series of benefits.
Lear noticed this, feeling exceptionally pleasant.
At this moment, he suddenly sensed something, and his focus was placed on the edge of the swamp.
The space originally cracked around the swamp, due to the swamp’s expansion, now all got engulfed by the swamp.
The creatures from the Dimensional Plane directly entered the swamp.
The edge regions were alright, some smart ones vaguely sensed the anomaly, still able to escape, the cracks shrouded by the Land of Mist Death were the highlights.
A large number of Dimensional Life forms were engulfed by the mist upon appearance, losing their direction.
Then, in panic and despair, they slaughtered each other within the mist, dying without ever seeing what lay outside.
Interestingly, after the expansion of the Death Zone, the dense mist seemingly also promoted the transformation of the magic plants within.
Most directly, Lear could feel the increasingly intense Magic Power contained within the Lost Grass and Mist Grass.
The scattered mist thus got strengthened.
The swamp was becoming dangerous.
No longer the previously ordinary wetland that anyone could freely come and go, which was precisely the scene he most wanted to see.
Mystery, danger, evoking awe.
That should be the synonym for the swamp.
This 20 kilometers long Death Zone can block most creatures from entering.
This allows the farmlands of Weilu City to be cultivated with more peace of mind.
