Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System - Chapter 655 - 278: Ultimate Soldier – Wetland Angel! (Part 2)
Chapter 655: Chapter 278: Ultimate Soldier – Wetland Angel! (Part 2)
Lear was in a great mood.
After confirming that there was nothing unusual in the swamp, his consciousness returned to the Dark Night Elf he had possessed.
Gazing intently ahead.
At this moment, the statue carved into a rough humanoid shape was already covered with a thick layer of cyan moss.
The unique aura that was there originally had completely disappeared, replaced by a familiar presence… the swamp.
The statue had already absorbed his aura.
Opening the attribute panel and focusing intently, he saw that the attributes had already changed…
Swamp Temple
[Level]: Special
[Traits]: Every consumption of 100,000 Power of Faith provided by Ancient Humans can recruit an Ultimate Creature—Wetland Angel.
[Evaluation]: This extraordinary building, after being transformed by the power of the swamp, became the Temple of the Swamp.
Originally, it had two traits, but after Lear mastered the origin power provided by the temple, there was only one left… the ability to consume the Power of Faith to recruit Wetland Angels.
His heart immediately surged with excitement.
Holy Light Angels had turned into Wetland Angels, obviously the exclusive troops of the swamp!
Angels!
Legendary creatures of extreme power!
Though his current subordinates were not weak either, who could refuse to recruit a legion of angels?
Especially when they were the exclusive angels of the swamp!
With eager anticipation, he immediately channeled all the Power of Faith he had accumulated into it…
The accumulated resources were completely consumed, leaving only tens of thousands of Power of Faith.
The next moment, the moss growing on the Wetland Temple quietly emitted a hazy glow.
Fresh and vibrant green, teeming with life.
Lear suddenly sensed something and immediately withdrew from the temple.
Focusing his gaze, he saw the thick green moss on the temple’s top began to grow rapidly.
Layering and climbing upon itself, rising higher and higher.
In just three to five minutes, the lush moss had formed a humanoid shape three meters tall.
Its wings were held protectively over its chest, and its head was bowed.
As the moss spread, details gradually became clearer and more lifelike.
When this unique figure became vividly lifelike, the surrounding hazy glow suddenly intensified, transforming into streams of light that surged into its body.
Crack~
It was as if some kind of shackle had broken.
Whoosh~ The moss-formed wings, folded across the chest, suddenly spread open, with a wingspan of six meters, the Cyan Moss Wings flapped abruptly.
Whoosh, whoosh~
A fierce wind stirred up waves of force.
The moss creature slowly rose into the air.
Suddenly opening its eyes, the moss-colored pupils radiated green lights.
Its right hand extended, fingers splayed, and the moss rapidly grew, forming in a matter of moments a Cyan Moss Battle Saber over three meters in length with a curved arc.
The aura from its body burst forth rampantly.
It seemed to form a terrifying torrent.
Everyone felt their hearts tremble.
Every creature in Katana instinctively turned to look, each of them breathing heavily, legs growing weak.
That pressure, deep into the soul and infusing the bloodstream, made hearts shudder.
Simultaneously, moss continued to erupt from the body of the moss creature, silently weaving a semi-transparent green shield.
When the shield was fully woven, it floated into the air, adhering closely to shield the being within.
On it, cyan light flickered, with mysterious inscriptions particularly striking.
Ultimate Soldier—Wetland Angel!
The existence recruited by consuming 100,000 Power of Faith from Ancient Humans had finally emerged!
Lear was extremely exhilarated.
Just judging by its appearance, the value of this soldier was worth every penny… Absolutely magnificent.
Its entire body was covered in moss, forming a unique moss armor, while its cyan moss wings behind beat strongly, each flap stirring fierce air currents.
In its grasp, a long, sharp Cyan Moss Battle Saber swung easily, slicing through space without trouble.
Its gaze scattered two streams of fiery, flowing energy, piercing through illusion and falsehood wherever it looked.
Wetland Angel
Ultimate Creature (All Attributes increased by 300%)
[Level]: 1 Star (All Attributes increased by 100%)
[Power of Cyan Moss]: 20,000 (recovering 20 points per second)
[Racial Traits]: 1. Wetland Darling, when fighting in swamps or humid environments, all attributes increase by 300% and immune to all control skills.
2. Cyan Moss Shield, forming a magic shield on the surface with ancient moss, the shield has 70% of its own life energy; without shield breakage, cannot be harmed, and when broken, causes a magic explosion of 150-meter radius centered on itself, inflicting massive damage.
3. Path of Promotion, after killing 10,000 lives, can promote to 2 Star Wetland Angel.
[Skills]: 1. Wetland Sword Aura (Special), swings a longsword, erupting a Cyan Moss Sword Aura extending 60 meters in diameter, severs all life in its path, and causes corpses to explode, spraying moss to burn nearby creatures, consuming 100 Power of Cyan Moss each time.
2. Mire Burst Kill (Special), instantly bursts with ten sword qi, covering a 100-meter diameter in a fan shape, severing all life, consuming 1000 Power of Cyan Moss each time.
3. Swamp Judgment (Special), forces a judgment on enemies within 300 meters, summoning a 10-meter Cyan Moss Holy Sword to descend and execute them, ensuring a hit; with a 90% execution chance on non-hero units, direct kill potential, and a 50% execution chance on hero units, consuming 5000 Power of Cyan Moss each time.
4. Marsh Body (Special), all damage received reduced by 70%, and recovers 5% life energy for each enemy killed.
5. Wetland Rebirth (Special), can immediately resurrect after death in a swamp or humid locations, recovering 50% life energy.
[Evaluation]: A powerful ultimate soldier, its greatest limitation is being unable to leave more than 1000 meters from its birthplace.
What a ferocious troop!
Lear’s eyes burned with fervor.
racial talents, plus 5 skills…
Layered together, it could only be described as monstrous!
The output was incredibly violent, not only having group attack skills but also single-target execution skills, and killing enemies could even restore life, with the ability to revive after death…
Except for lacking revival abilities for allies like other angels, it perfectly fit the ancient legends’ descriptions of such soldiers.
Powerful!
In his hands, only those fierce high-tier heroes could compare with it.
Even the Level 18 Great Demon, feeling its aura, seemed slightly inferior to the Wetland Angel.
This ultimate soldier no longer had an ordinary level, having switched to a star level evaluation.
Evidently, this was another tier entirely.
Seeing the dashing and mighty Wetland Angel, his heart finally calmed significantly.
No matter what, at least in the Original Plane, with the Wetland Angel as a sharp tool, he had made a preliminary foothold!
Next, as long as he worked well to gain more followers, increasing the number of Wetland Angels to a squadron, a platoon… then the temple needn’t worry about safety anymore.
This soldier couldn’t be matched by ordinary creatures.
Perhaps the only pity was its restriction, unable to leave the temple beyond a kilometer.
This also destined it only to guard the homefront, unable to join military campaigns.
At that moment, the Wetland Angel slowly flapped its wings and landed on the ground, kneeling on one knee toward Lear.
Its high head was bowed to the ground, a posture of humility.
“Great Sovereign, your servant awaits your command!”
Lear felt the submission from its soul and slightly curled the corner of his mouth.
“Rise, from now on, you shall guard the temple.”
“Yes, Sovereign… Your will is above all else!”
Moments later, the Wetland Angel began to patrol the skies above Katana.
The villagers from the Long Thorn Mountain Range, who came to trade and seek healing for illnesses, were awestruck at the sight of the unique figure flapping Cyan Moss Wings, exuding endless might.
Their gazes turned fanatically fervent.
These ultimate creatures held a special ability where upon seeing them, one instantly recognized their race and the power they represented, without needing to understand.
Under the Swamp God’s command, the ultimate soldier—Wetland Angel!
The residents were plunged into shock and celebration.
Praise the swamp!
The great god has even dispatched such creatures!!
Non-believers among the villagers promptly turned into devout followers, while the faith of the believers deepened rapidly.
No words were needed; the appearance of the Wetland Angel surpassed a thousand sermons!
