Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System - Chapter 710 - 302: Dark Night Elf God, Dawn of Trade (Part 2)
There are also countless divine spirits existing in the dimension planes.
Once these ultimate beings, wielders of rules, descend upon the main plane, the scene would be unimaginably terrifying.
It could probably lift the entire land into the air!
The Ancient Goblin God continued.
“Of course, this is only a conjecture, but if things develop as they are now, such a scenario will inevitably occur… Moreover, once the Divine Abomination is freed, it won’t be long before the ancient gods slumbering in the abyss awaken one by one and return.”
“At that time, the rules of the main plane will certainly be unable to suppress these enemies whom even the Creator Gods couldn’t kill.”
“Your Majesty, we need to prepare for this in advance!”
Lear nodded deeply.
“Indeed, we cannot be unprepared…”
This ancient divine spirit could see through clearly, dispelling much of the fog before his eyes.
He gained confidence in his heart.
“Lately, with many affairs to handle, while I’m away, manage Weilu City for me. Assign anything that needs to be done to Bain.”
As a subordinate god of the Swamp Pantheon, his fate is entirely in Lear’s hands; they are in the same boat.
This ancient existence, guiding goblins towards the pinnacle of glory, should exert more of its remaining strength, rather than just immersing in goblin alchemy.
The Ancient Goblin God, understanding Lear’s thoughts, nodded in agreement.
“As you wish…”
It is also time to usher Weilu City onto a new fast track.
Upon leaving the Ancient Goblin God, Lear’s mood became somewhat complex.
The opponent’s conjectures were not empty or illusory but tangible and evident.
From the collapse of the underworld to the dimensional plane merging into the main plane, these anomalies showed that the trend had already gone off track.
It’s hard to revert to the original path.
Fortunately, he had already laid a certain foundation, and there was evidently still some time before the collapse of the main plane’s rules.
He still had room to develop.
Calming his mood, Lear brought along the Great Demon, mounted his Mechanical Flying Dragon, and directly departed towards the north, heading to the Holy Song Clan.
No matter what the future holds, start by securing each step he takes.
The partnership with the Dark Night Elf God is also very important for Weilu City.
After leaving the swamp and flying over 400 kilometers in the wilderness, the scouting Great Demon sent a message ahead… discovering Dark Night Elves building a city in front!
Lear’s spirits lifted immediately, and he set off at once.
After flying another ten kilometers, a breathtaking sight appeared in his vision.
Across the snow-covered wilderness, ancient trees were slowly approaching from afar, breaking through the frost and snow to gather together.
Those Treants did not radiate the usual vitality, instead emanating tyranny and bloodlust.
Upon reaching the central location, they embraced each other directly, took root in the ground, forming a whole piece.
At this moment, a colossal city composed of embracing Treants majestically stood, its exterior radiating a gray-black color with a dark style.
This city spans a diameter of over 10 kilometers!
On closer inspection, Dark Night Elves could be seen patrolling atop the tree crowns.
Work was underway to build unique wooden houses on the crown, and everywhere was a scene of bustling activity.
At the very center, tens of thousands of Dark Night Elves were constructing a grand palace using woodblocks and branches.
The city built on tree crowns—Tanamor, the Dark Night Elf Main City.
Lear was left astounded by the sight.
Building the foundation with Treants and then constructing a city above the tree crown.
Truly the work of divine beings… utterly magnificent!
It was evident that many of the Treants had not yet reached the age when they could be awakened, yet they had all awakened.
Clearly, extraordinary means were employed.
Only divine beings could possess such profound resources.
Turning around, he could still see Treants approaching from afar.
Some Treants had Dark Night Elves with hardwood longbows standing on them, returning with the shepherding of trees.
It was truly spectacular.
After a moment of observation, Lear took a deep breath and directly urged the Mechanical Flying Dragon forward.
This unreserved action immediately aroused the vigilance of the Dark Night Elves.
In the next moment, a unique super-tier soldier unit flew out from Tanamor, the Dark Night Elf Main City—
Elf Dragons!
Approximately 8 meters in length, with dragon wings as thin as cicada wings extending over 15 meters, foldable and retractable.
Their necks and tails appeared semi-transparent, with magical energy entwining their bodies.
Though they lacked the fierce aura of normal giants, they exuded an indescribable elegance and mystery.
Like fairies or elves living deep within the forest.
There were as many as 5 squads, each ridden by Dark Night Elves in leather armor.
The Elf Dragons flew light and fast, approaching in a mere few breaths.
On close approach, the extraordinary nature of this soldier unit could be felt.
Their levels all reached 19!
Just a step away from being ultimate soldiers.
The leading Elf Dragon Knight stared at Lear, casting a wary glance at the Great Demon escort by his side.
Raise his head and said.
“Ahead lies Tanamor, the land blessed by the Dark Night Elf God, outsiders must stop!”
The tone reveals an indescribable pride and confidence.
Being constantly watched by their god, bearing glory, they naturally stand tall.
Lear glanced at the other party.
“Could the Dark Night Elf God sense the disturbances in Tanamor?”
The leading Dark Night Elf who spoke was somewhat angered.
“Of course, this is the place the god gazes upon day and night!”
Lear nodded.
“That’s good.”
As soon as these words fell, dozens of Elf Dragons trembled, looking at Lear with extremely horrified eyes.
At this moment, a sacred and unassailable majestic aura erupted from him, like a high mountain reservoir releasing floodwaters.
Directly rushing into the earth, roaring and swallowing in all directions.
In just a few blinks of an eye, the entire Tanamor was enveloped!
Another god!
In an instant, countless people felt a surge of fear rising in their hearts.
Doing so recklessly, is this to start a divine war?
The Elf Dragons, hit first, couldn’t withstand the god’s majesty, screaming and flapping their wings continuously, wobbling in the sky like being blown by a fierce wind, about to fall at any time.
The Dark Night Elves behind were also uneasy.
Though they are the god’s people, the one in front of them is a real god!
The next moment, boom~
A thunderous sound exploded in the sky above Tanamor, another equally fierce and terrifying aura erupted from this newly constructed City of Miracles.
Directly dispelling Lear’s divine power.
Feeling that familiar strength, countless Dark Night Elves knelt to the ground, tears of excitement streaming down.
“My God!!”
Countless people chanted in unison.
The tense atmosphere vanished, replaced by excitement and thrill.
That force quickly gathered, directly covering dozens of Elf Dragons, and condensed into a blurry, indistinguishable form in front of Lear.
“God of the Swamp… what do you want in Tanamor?”
With an ethereal tone, very cold.
He hadn’t forgotten, they had a conflict months ago.
The Holy Song Clan had just exited the Underworld and before they could secure a foothold, they were driven back underground by the other party’s army, thousands of Dark Night Elves perished, were captured.
Though their purpose was also to occupy the Swamp, the conflict was like that, nothing more to say, suffering a loss naturally needs accounting.
Lear gazed at the phantom figure, speaking slowly.
“I heard the Dark Night Elves plan to construct a Main City and came specifically to pay a visit.”
“Also, the Dark Crow’s disaster caused quite a loss to the Swamp. My territory lacks a lot of resources, so I came to inquire whether Your Majesty needs to initiate trade.”
Upon hearing this, the Dark Night Elf God was momentarily stunned.
Initiate trade?
Would the other party be so kind?
But he could also perceive… the words weren’t false.
After a moment of silence, he spoke slowly.
“Why should I trade with you? Our conflict… you shouldn’t have forgotten, right?”
Lear smiled.
“There are no eternal friends, nor eternal enemies, only eternal interests.”
“Between territories, races, empires… this can all be described.”
“Facing the great cataclysm, survival is our only goal.”
“The previous conflict, before destruction, is insignificant.”
What’s more, it’s not like he suffered a loss.
The elusive form of the Dark Night Elf God slowly solidified, a handsome elf figure appeared, casting a deep glance at him.
Spoke sternly.
“I underestimated you, Tanamor just started construction, and indeed needs a lot of resources… What can Your Majesty’s territory provide?”
Once those words were spoken, Lear instantly smiled.
Success.
“My territory has a complete weapons production department, employing tens of thousands, capable of designing armor and weapons tailored for the Dark Night Elves…”
“Also produces artifacts that can enhance basic attributes…”
“Sweet nectar…”
“Sufficient food…”
“Your Majesty, what do you want?”
“…”
“I want everything!”
