Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System - Chapter 716 - 305: Cultural Victory, Abyssal Dark Stone
The feeling of silently orchestrating everything from behind the scenes made the sacrilegious rogues especially delighted.
Those foolish beings of the Main Plane probably have no idea what they are about to encounter next!
The power of My God can cause the deepest evil in the hearts of all sentient beings to erupt.
Even the kindest individuals will have their nature twisted, becoming the most wicked creatures.
They looked forward to seeing the scene where those people destroy their territory.
And this scene, they’ve witnessed countless times before.
Fall into depravity, join the darkness and evil… this unrestrained slaughter and destruction is the freedom we pursue!!
Just as the leader of the sacrilegious rogues was darkly excited, suddenly a death threat like a dagger against the throat surged in his heart.
His mind trembled intensely, instinctively retreating backward.
Clang~
Crunch~
A terrifying saber beam slashed through the void.
Everything ahead became blurred.
The earth exploded, revealing a distinct and exaggerated crack; soil splashed everywhere.
He looked up, seeing two female warriors suspended in the air, overlooking him from above with indifferent eyes.
An aura of terror that could solidify the void emanated from them.
Extraordinary!
The beings inside the swamp discovered them!
The leader of the sacrilegious rogues’ expression changed.
He growled low.
The inscribed upper body erupted with strands of dark energy, directly covering himself.
Then, woosh~ transformed into a gust of black wind, unexpectedly fleeing directly.
The sacrilegious rogues behind him did not hesitate at all, all transformed into black gales and scattered in escape.
They had no desire for battle whatsoever.
Seeing this, Lear raised an eyebrow slightly.
“Kalanis…”
A gentle call.
Holding the war saber, his gaze suddenly burst with terrifying battle intent.
Kalanis’s aura abruptly changed.
A dark, tyrannical, brutal, and frenzied atmosphere surged from her body.
Instantly covering a range of thousands of meters around.
All those sacrilegious rogues who transformed into black wind were enveloped.
The next moment, the black wind trembled and then returned to demon form from the state of nothingness.
At this moment, everyone’s eyes were filled with a desire for frantic destruction.
Inner emotions surged to the extreme… Kill, destroy everything in sight!
From their escape, they returned along the same path, gathering at the central point, and then… attacking everyone they saw, starting to slaughter!
The number of these sacrilegious rogues was about over three thousand.
All were Level 17, with the leader being Level 19.
But no matter the level, they couldn’t break free!
The scenes of these Abyss creatures slaughtering were extremely tragic, flesh flying, limbs torn apart.
The air instantly filled with a dense smell of blood.
The sacrilegious rogues were demons without wings, but when fighting in close combat, they were more fierce and manic.
Watching this made one’s eyelids twitch sharply.
Authority of Tyranny!
The power of this rule needed no words, influencing these demons instantly.
If not for the minute divine format consolidated by Kalanis at the moment, which couldn’t exert the power of authority.
The scene would be more exaggerated.
In the fierce mutual slaughter, in just over ten minutes, the number of sacrilegious rogues on the field had reduced to less than a hundred.
Kalanis frowned slightly watching the remaining demons still dawdling.
She tightened her grip on the war saber, her figure flickered, appearing directly below.
Residual shadows lingered on the battlefield, those Level 17 demons were all executed like grass… not one remained standing.
The battle thus came to an abrupt end.
Watching this, Lear’s mood was somewhat delicate.
Weilu City is no longer the original Weilu City!
Ultimately, it has grown.
Didn’t even need to mobilize the army, relying solely on one or two High Tier combat powers in hand, they could easily obliterate a several thousand-strong demon army.
Filling him with a sense of accomplishment.
Kalanis circled the battlefield, then dragged the leader of the sacrilegious rogues before him.
Tossing him forward directly, letting him fall in the void, as if supported by a physical base below, the Level 19 demon hero lay bloodstained in mid-air.
His chest heaved unevenly, the whole person entering a severely injured, near-death state.
Seeing the stone still tightly clutched in the opponent’s hand, diamond-shaped, pitch-black as ink, continuously devouring the surrounding light, Lear made a slight mental move.
The stone was lifted by invisible power, floating straight towards him, landing in his hand.
Swamp Power erupted, directly dispelling all the evil power from it.
Focusing and examining, its attributes appeared in his mind…
Abyssal Dark Stone
[Level]: Special
[Traits]: 1. Can store power and release it slowly, 2. Can inscribe external images, permanently recording them.
[Evaluation]: Extremely rare item, can only be born in the Abyss.
Its attributes are simple, but indeed it is his target treasure!
Acquired successfully.
Loaded with a deep smile, Lear stowed away the Abyssal Dark Stone, lowering his gaze to the sacrilegious rogue leader with barely a breath left.
After a slight thinking, he moved his gaze, mobilizing spiritual power, penetrating within.
But instantly his brows furrowed… The other’s soul had already been imprinted.
No way to enslave anymore.
After some thought, he waved his hand, the void before him twisted, and shortly after, his bishop, the first of the three swamp boggarts originally recruited, now reaching Level 18, Mar, appeared gracefully.
The swamp boggart, looking no different than a seventeen or eighteen-year-old human girl, absolutely Weilu City’s major asset, useful in nearly every aspect.
“Awaken him and interrogate.”
Hearing the order, Mar did not hesitate, red lips gently opening, a melodious sweet song wafted all around.
