Chapter 838 - 353: Intelligence Update, 5-Star Intelligence, Eternal Night Judge
Chapter 838: Chapter 353: Intelligence Update, 5-Star Intelligence, Eternal Night Judge
The Goddess of Misfortune left in deep thought.
Lear watched her cold, aloof back, calm and unfathomable like an abyss.
This ambush set up by turning the enemy’s scheme against them had already changed before it even began, shrouded in layer upon layer of doubt and shadow.
How things would end, no one could tell.
But one thing was certain: the Long Thorn Mountain Range had already become the center of the storm.
He took a deep breath, his gaze gradually turning sharp.
No matter how the situation outside developed, he had only one goal... to hold Katana.
No one could touch his territory!
The hundreds of thousands of believers inside were his foundation!
What gave Lear some pressure, though, was that this time the Goddess of Misfortune had come and clearly told him... the Wild Pantheon might make their move around the end of July.
There were only a bit more than ten days left...
As he pondered, he turned his head toward the west of the Swamp.
At this moment, the Demon Army was still violently assaulting the Swamp, but the Land of Mist Death, this natural city wall, could wipe out most of the enemies.
The rest would be cleared out at once by the Two-winged Demons, the Seven-Colored Candy Dragon, and the two top Heroes.
After these Demons died, their corpses would be collected and shipped back to the territory in piles via the underground vine train, to be used in cultivating Cold-blooded Cavalry.
The Wetland Lizard-men had begun a frenzied promotion spree.
At this current pace, in at most three days, all 60,000 Wetland Lizard-men would be fully promoted.
He felt much more at ease.
As long as all the Cold-blooded Cavalry could be cultivated, he would not fear the enemy’s attack...
The Wild Pantheon? So what!
Cold-blooded Cavalry equipped with a 5 Stars Full Armor Set, standing on the city walls, were an unshakable mountain!
In this peculiar atmosphere, time continued to flow, silently slipping to July 20th.
[The Intelligence System has finished cooling down. Intelligence can be refreshed. Refresh now?]
As the system prompt sounded, a new round of intelligence ushered in a refresh.
Lear’s spirits lifted and he chose to refresh at once.
Although he hadn’t drawn any particularly valuable intelligence lately, each time he still carried strong expectations...
This was the foundation of his survival.
The next moment, new intelligence popped up—
[1. The Wild Pantheon will dispatch a great army into the Long Thorn Mountain Range on July 26th. This time they are sending more than two million troops and are determined to take the Long Thorn Mountain Range. (2 Stars)]
[2. The power of the Divine Abomination has already been widely spreading across the Original Plane and will erupt collectively on the 27th. By then, some Temples will be polluted, and evil beings—Desecrating Angels—will be born within. These terrifying Ultimate Creatures are not constrained by the Temples; they can move freely across the Original Plane and aim to pollute other Temples, making them extremely dangerous. (3 Stars)]
[3. The God of Lust, Dorol, has discovered a spatial fissure leading to Mire Swamp. He is extremely interested in the Swamp Boggart and will dispatch troops into the Swamp at the beginning of August to capture Swamp Boggarts. (3 Stars)]
[4. The Divine Spirit behind the scenes who ambushed the Creation Lineage has discovered that you are preaching through Abyssal Dark Stone. Abyssal Dark Stone has an extremely fatal weakness—if believers simultaneously send malicious thoughts toward the Divine Spirit, it will directly backlash against the Divine Spirit. In mild cases, their Authority will collapse; in severe cases, they will fall on the spot. Once, a Divine Spirit used Abyssal Dark Stone for preaching but was ultimately killed by the backlash, and thus this unique Treasure was forgotten by the Gods.]
[You can increase the number of Fanatics in the Sacerdotal Faith Department to respond. If the number of Fanatics exceeds 5,000, not only can they withstand the shock of the Abyssal Dark Stone, they can also cause the other side to suffer backlash. (4 Stars, Purple)]
[5. Two hundred kilometers southwest of the Long Thorn Mountain Range, the Lake God has occupied a Temple there. A portion of the Authority of Life is sealed within that Temple. Capture this Temple and use the Power of Faith to smelt it, and you will be able to seize control. (5 Stars, Orange)]
Lear skimmed through it and his eyes instantly lit up.
Good stuff—starting right off with 2 Stars intel, two 3 Stars, plus a 4 Stars and a 5 Stars!
This was a real jackpot!
His heart surged with excitement.
Riding that wave of emotion, he read from the top.
First... the Wild Pantheon would launch an assault on the Long Thorn Mountain Range on the 26th.
This timing wasn’t far off from his earlier prediction.
But the figure of two million still made him frown a little.
This would absolutely be a brutal war!
His gaze turned icy.
But no matter who the enemy was, Katana would stand tall!
He had poured his heart and soul into raising an army, all for this very day!
There was only killing!
The second entry, 3 Stars intelligence.
The power of the Divine Abomination had already spread through the Original Plane, and some Temples would be polluted; within them would be born... Desecrating Angels.
And these Ultimate Creatures were not bound by Temples and would aim to infect other Temples!
Lear’s gaze hardened.
This was definitely a major headache.
The Original Plane could not accommodate powers above Level 15, so Desecrating Angels without restrictions were essentially invincible...
The Wetland Angels could only fight near the Temple. They were great for home defense, but their range limited their strategic value.
Two months ago, the intel had already warned that the Divine Abomination had invaded the Original Plane. He hadn’t noticed any major anomalies and thought that was the end of it.
He hadn’t expected the other side to suddenly go for such a big move this time.
It truly was a season of turmoil.
Lear let out a long breath.
He continued to the third line, another 3 Stars piece of intel.
The Swamp had once again drawn the gaze of a Divine Spirit... this time, the God of Lust, Dorol.
The other side had set their sights on the Swamp Boggart and intended to send troops to seize them.
Lear frowned.
And what were the Swamp Boggarts? They were the strategic unit of Weilu City.
The core force of preaching, the sole performers of the drama.
This damn God of Lust really had a keen eye—he’d taken a fancy to Lear’s precious darlings.
