Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System - Chapter 667 - 283: Time to Meet the Goddess of Misfortune
Chapter 667: Chapter 283: Time to Meet the Goddess of Misfortune
Under the combined efforts of the Dark Night Elves and the Green Grass Elder, ancient trees that have grown for thousands of years slowly awakened.
By noon on May 2nd, the entire forest came alive.
These treant warriors of up to Level 15 exceeded 5000 in number!
From the sky, the valley was full of swaying limbs, and trees over 25 meters tall were uttering the deep language of the treants.
The voices appeared as solemn and low.
Once these creatures awaken, they naturally understand the language and can know the history of the treants.
A unique heritage.
The Dark Night Elves were also exhausted, each with a pale face and gasping for breath.
However, their eyes when looking at the valley were exceptionally bright.
These treants were their inseparable comrades!
What do archers fear most?
Not fear of inaccurate shots, or the enemy running fast, but fear of close contact.
The treants’ powerful ability to stand firmly complements the Dark Night Elves perfectly.
Treants are not adept at long-range combat, while Dark Night Elves dislike close combat, treants are durable and tough, elves have high attack but low health… united, they are the best match.
These awakened treants also showed great affinity for the Dark Night Elves.
But moments later, as if sensing something, these ancient treant warriors slowly turned their direction, looking toward Lear standing at the top of the valley.
Then their massive bodies slowly prostrated on the ground, expressing subservience.
“Greetings to you, Great Sovereign…”
The voice was deep and powerful.
It stirred one’s emotions.
Lear saw this and looked at Isa with curiosity.
The leader of the Dark Night Elves who had returned to his side said in a deep voice.
“Your Majesty, when we imprinted the secret spell, we etched that you are the Sovereign of the Treants… this is also a method of the Dark Night Elves, to prevent any awakened treants from being corrupted by evil powers and then turning against us.”
Surface elves would not do such things, but those from underground would not tolerate any threats whatsoever.
Only then did Lear understand.
His mind scanned the battlefield and nodded gently.
“No need for formalities.”
Then he was somewhat surprised to find that his mind could directly reach the depths of the treants’ souls, and even… erase their souls.
Indeed, the methods of the Dark Night Elves were not to be underestimated.
Thus, this unexpectedly discovered forest of ancient trees all awakened and became his subjects.
The birth of this legion could greatly enhance the security of Katana.
Wetland Angels, being the ultimate soldiers, were undeniably strong, but the problem is… they couldn’t leave the temple too far.
This limitation greatly reduced their strategic significance.
As there were so many Divine Spirits wanting to take a share in the Original Plane, the powerful ones were countless.
Around the Long Thorn Mountain Range alone, there were several Divine Spirits present.
After some time, when the territories of the Original Plane had been marked out, entering the mid to late stage of stock competition.
By then, it will be about hard power.
Needless to say, there will certainly be large-scale conflicts and wars are inevitable.
Now, by accumulating strength, when that point arrives, there will be a greater chance of victory.
After calming his emotions, Lear waved his hand.
“All treants, depart for Katana…”
The command was directly transmitted into the souls of the ancient treant warriors.
In the next moment, the ancient treant warriors moved their roots, clusters of branches swayed towards the valley’s edge.
The sturdy roots penetrated directly into the ground, the figures walking directly onto the rock wall.
Climbing tens of meters upward, the treants dangled at a 90-degree angle, parallel to the ground.
However, with their roots’ powerful grip, they moved directly into the rock wall, climbing straight up.
No tendency to fall downwards at all.
Thus, each tall and sturdy treant slowly climbed to the top of the valley.
The entire rock wall was penetrated by roots and covered with branches.
This scene looked extremely spectacular.
When all the ancient treant warriors left the valley, only the overturned earth remained below, with a heavy scent of soil.
Meanwhile, the Dark Night Elves leapt onto the ancient treants, reaching the top of the branches and guiding them forward.
Though they appeared clumsy, their bodies were too massive, and their pace was not slow.
In the sky, Lear watched this mighty army return, feeling very pleased.
Compared to the Cold-blooded Cavalry or the Dark Night Hunters he had cultivated for a long time, this treant army was truly a windfall.
Without paying any price, it was just the time-consuming process of their awakening.
The joy of getting something for free was truly satisfying.
On May 3rd, in the evening.
At the gate of Katana City, Drew stood tall and proud alongside two squads of Sect Knights on duty, wearing alchemy-activated armor.
From the village head of Bluestone Village to a Sect Knight of the Swamp Sect, his mindset shifted rapidly.
And these days, he deeply experienced the rapid growth of Katana City.
In just a few days, the population has significantly increased, and hundreds of new buildings have been added!
He felt like he was witnessing a miracle unfolding!
The Holy City could indeed be completed soon!
As one of the first members, he felt unprecedented gratitude.
Thankfully, he chose to join instead of remaining stubborn.
Otherwise, how could he now bask in the glory of divine grace?!
Suddenly, a commotion erupted from afar, interrupting his thoughts.
“Oh my God, what, what is that?!”
“Treants, why are there so many Treants?!!”
“What’s happening…”
Drew frowned slightly and quickly looked in the direction of the residents’ voices.
The next moment, his mouth slightly opened, eyes filled with shock.
He saw Treants towering over 25 meters tall, massive and terrifying, covered in leaves, using roots as legs, slowly marching down the main road in front of Katana City.
Dark Night Elves stood faintly visible among the treetops, like perched birds.
The number of these fearsome Treants was endless, with no edge in sight!
Even from hundreds of meters away, the terrible oppressive force could be felt.
Drew could not imagine what kind of destruction this army would unleash if they launched an attack on the enemy?!
The scene would definitely be devastating!
Meanwhile, the guards on the city wall signaled allies, calming the agitated Sect Knights.
Before long, the terrifying army of Treants marched straight into Katana City.
As they passed through the city gate and approached, Drew could more directly feel the terror of these creatures.
Just their sheer size brought an irresistible sense of oppression.
He feared that even a light swing of their branches could easily destroy most buildings within the city.
A 40-meter high city wall seemed unimpressive in the face of such creatures.
If regular people were to battle them, it would probably take thousands to confront them!
Once inside the city, under the Dark Night Elves’ guidance, the Treants rooted themselves in an open area, transforming from fearsome Treant warriors into thriving Ancient Trees.
The ugly faces on the trunks quietly disappeared.
Meanwhile, the remaining half of the Treants silently stationed themselves on the mountain a kilometer outside the city.
After rooting, they integrated into the surrounding forest.
Once everything calmed, Drew slowly came back to his senses.
His emotions gradually rose, eyes burning with passion!
Is this Your Majesty’s prowess?
Effortlessly deploying such a powerful army!
He dared not imagine how magnificent and grand Katana City would be if it truly became the Holy City in the future!
Once again, he felt a great gratitude for making such an incredibly wise choice!
Not just Drew, all the believers in the city were overwhelmed by witnessing the Treant army’s arrival.
In the Long Thorn Mountain Range, the fiercest creatures were wild wolves and tigers, yet seeing Treants, these legendary beings, was a first.
The visual impact was overwhelming.
Once they gathered their thoughts, each believer’s faith surged!
Do mortals not worship the Divine Spirits because they are invincibly powerful and awe-inspiring?!
With Angels already soaring in the skies, and now the army below fully assembled, all believers could distinctly feel Katana City’s strength surging.
This brought great pride and confidence to the believers who relocated here with their families.
Not long after the army’s arrival, Lear sensed the number of devout believers among the Ancient Humans skyrocketing from just over ten thousand to fifteen thousand.
They accounted for nearly half of the total number of believers.
The vast majority of the rest were deeply faithful believers…
As a result, the Power of Faith they could provide began to soar.
This was equivalent to over 300,000 believers in the outside world!
Moreover, the Power of Faith provided by devout believers was even greater…
Lear felt extremely pleased.
By a fortunate mistake, he reaped an unexpected bonus.
After calming his mind, he surveyed the Ancient Treants.
These unique beings were well-settled; as long as they had soil, they required no further care.
Magic Power and nutrients from the earth were their sustenance, making them easy to sustain.
Time swiftly passed; the next day, May 4th.
Seeing on the Attribute Panel that the Power of Faith provided by the Ancient Humans had reached 500,000, Lear gazed into the distance.
It was time to visit the Long Thorn Mountain Range and meet the legendary Goddess who governs everyone’s Misfortune.
He was particularly interested in the Ancient Crystal Stones that could recruit the Swamp’s Ultimate Soldier.
