Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System - Chapter 664 - 282: 5,000 Ancient Giant Trees! The Terrifying Treant Flood
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Chapter 664: Chapter 282: 5,000 Ancient Giant Trees! The Terrifying Treant Flood
Lear’s thoughts returned to his own body as he rose and approached the window, gazing at the still bright Lorand City in the darkness, and let out a long breath.
His consciousness sank into his mind, connecting with the mark etched into Kalanis’s soul.
In the next moment, he could feel his mind traversing a long distance.
Then, a voice filled with surprise sounded.
“Sovereign?!”
Feeling the strong power emanating from the other’s soul, Lear felt at ease.
“Have things settled down over at Lorand City?”
“Sovereign, after the beastmen’s defeat, Lady Firina has fully controlled the situation, and there are no more battles at present.”
“Oh, what’s the status of Lorand City now?”
“Presently, Lady Firina is recruiting the remnants of the Griffin Empire’s army.”
“We’ve already taken in nearly ten million people… Lorand City is undergoing massive expansion.”
“The overall situation has calmed.”
“Although many beastmen remain in the Northern Territory, they are being swiftly eradicated and pose no threat.”
“However, though it’s quiet now, I can foresee larger tides coming ahead.”
“Originally, after the war ended, I planned to return to the swamp, but I didn’t expect the Tyrant Monarch to launch an assault on me…”
Lear’s gaze slightly sharpened.
That Abyssal Evil God, indeed, won’t just let it go.
“And then?”
“After sensing their intent to act, I communicated with Lady Firina and decided to set a trap, hunting the Tyrant Monarch!”
“But unfortunately, that evil god was too cunning, in the end, we only managed to sever one of his arms.”
“I delayed because I was absorbing the Authority contained in that arm.”
Lear raised an eyebrow slightly.
My, the Tyrant Monarch’s arm was severed by Kalanis and Firina?
That Abyssal Evil God is really unlucky… of all to encounter, he met them.
Kalanis needs no elaboration; she is someone who, at level twelve, forcibly seized an Authority from a Divine Spirit under direct oppression.
Describing her as a monster wouldn’t be an exaggeration.
Firina… this heavyweight has recently planned the execution of the Beastman God!
Their combined effort to sever the arm of an evil god who lost part of its Authority… nothing’s too big to handle.
“How much of the Authority of Tyranny do you control now?”
“At least 40 percent…”
percent?!
Lear’s mouth twitched.
The evil god holed up within the Abyss probably never imagined that one day a mortal would gradually seize his authority.
And it’s all happening right under his nose.
“Can the Tyrant Monarch still pose a threat to you now?”
“I fear him no longer; were he not hidden within the Abyss… I could seize his Authority even now!”
Kalanis’s tone was calm, yet carried a resolute firmness.
“That evil god is merely a coward wrapped up in Authority, once he leaves his den, the Authority of Tyranny will bow to me.”
Good!
Such a bold statement is truly forthright.
Anyone else wouldn’t dare boast as much, but she has indeed done such things.
This is a warrior with the Ancient God Bloodline, whose will can make a Divine Spirit submit!
Lear was extremely satisfied.
With this topic concluded, he continued.
“Does the Dark Crow disaster affect Lorand City?”
“A bit of chaos erupted around, but Lady Firina dispatched troops to eradicate it all, and the Master of Dark Crows’ power hasn’t permeated Lorand City.”
That Northern Territory flower is always outstanding.
Kalanis spoke of her with great respect.
“The Master of Dark Crows’ power has already invaded the swamp; a powerful army has assembled and will move against the swamp in a few days.”
“Its leader carries part of the Master of Dark Crow’s power and can counter the Swamp Power.”
“Kalanis, I need you to hunt them.”
“Your Ancient God Bloodline is highly effective against the Master of Dark Crows.”
After Lear spoke, he could clearly sense some fluctuation in Kalanis’s emotions.
“I’ll return immediately, my Lord!”
Though the bloodline in her body is her source of pain… as long as the Sovereign needs, she will always be there.
And just a month ago, she had already uprooted that family she hated to her very core!
That bastard who killed her mother before her eyes was treated like a wild dog, had every bone in his body broken, and had his bloodline extracted, causing him to fall from level 19 to level 1!
He was thrown into the lowest-ranked beastman prison, to be ravaged by the very creatures he once scorned.
All the industries of that vile family were swallowed by the Faceless Hermitage, and every family member of rank was crippled.
Her inner hatred was entirely vented.
She had avenged her mother.
Now, she fights only for the Sovereign.
Her life was granted by him; her strength was his gift, even her reason for living was bestowed by him.
She can only repay all this with her life and soul!
“No need to rush, return within a week; also, if there are transports, you can bring back some Wetland Lizard-man slaves, our army numbers are still far insufficient.”
“Yes, my Lord… do you have any other commands?”
“Nothing else, handle other matters as you see fit…”
“Alright, I’ll arrange it immediately, returning to the swamp in no more than three days!”
As soon as the other party finished speaking, Lear felt the soul connection break.
He couldn’t help but chuckle.
With Kalanis’s return, the threat of the Master of Dark Crows will no longer be an issue.


