Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 410 - 187: Surprising Discovery, Power of Faith

Chapter 410: Chapter 187: Surprising Discovery, Power of Faith

After elevating all the Ancient Tree Guardians, Lear felt exceptionally content.

Although they were few in number, their strength on the battlefield, especially in positional and defensive battles, could not be underestimated by anyone!

Calming himself, he focused his attention on his mind.

Sensing the surging power of Authority, he took a deep breath.

After mastering the Authority of the Swamp, he hadn’t had time to delve deeply into it. Now it seemed that what he had done was far from enough.

How could Authority be so simple?! Clearly, there was still a lot waiting to be excavated.

After finishing up here, he let the Ancient Tree Guardians either station themselves where needed or go to work in the Blacksmith Shop.

Lear, with a subtly nuanced feeling, returned to the City Hall.

Unlike before, he did not fall asleep but lay down on the bed, feeling tired, and his spirit slowly sank into his mind.

In the Magic Vortex, the Broken Divine Format, radiating profound Energy, was now floating uncertainly.

It exuded a majestic, awe-inspiring aura that made one’s heart tremble.

This was the most powerful force in the world, the ultimate power, and the eternal pursuit of countless people.

Now, it was in his hands, under his control!

Divine Format is the vessel of Authority, only with Divine Format can one exert the power of Authority.

He controlled all of the Authority of the Swamp but only possessed part of the Divine Format.

As a result, he was unable to wield this part of the power; most of the power of Authority was still dormant.

This made his control over the power of the swamp far from perfect.

Calming himself, his Spiritual Power slowly penetrated the Divine Format.

Instantly, the Authority began to awaken, and Lear could clearly sense his perception extending outward at an exaggerated speed.

In just the blink of an eye, the entire swamp was immersed in his perception.

An area over a hundred kilometers was all covered by his perception.

In the past, he would also mobilize Authority like this, but this time, he didn’t rush into action but rather calmed his mind, beginning to carefully sense the swamp, and even trying to merge his Spiritual Power with the swamp.

At first, it was somewhat dull, with no apparent change.

But after a period of persistence, his Spiritual Power seemed to find a stage of resonance with the swamp, gradually merging into one.

In a daze, Lear felt as if his entire soul had left his body, hovering above, clearly observing every part of the swamp.

But this time, unlike before, it wasn’t just the swamp itself; the vegetation and life upon it were also within his perception, and he could clearly discern their status.

He could even perceive the spiritual aura they emitted: excitement, pain, joy, anger...

Gradually, he completely immersed himself in the swamp, as if genuinely becoming one with it, existing as a swamp that had been in the world for millions of years.

More and more things were being sensed.

And he didn’t know how long it had passed when, in a trance, a ray of light rose from the horizon, and the entire swamp began to revive.

All things were flourishing with life and vitality.

Everything in the swamp began to change.

Simultaneously, he acutely sensed a group of unfamiliar lifeforms penetrating in from the edge of the swamp, slowly moving into the central area.

At that moment, a voice suddenly sounded from outside.

"Sovereign, Isa has brought back the Treants... seeking your audience."

Lear gently exited that unique state.

Upon opening his eyes, he was astonished to find that it was already broad daylight.

The sun outside was high in the sky, and glaring sunlight shone into the room through the open window.

Rising slowly, he walked to the window, resting one hand on the window frame, gazing into the distance.

The bustling territory reflected in his pupils.

Residents were bustling about, transporting various goods here and there, never stopping, while the Blacksmith Shop clanged rhythmically, and the Dark Naga patrolled the territory in squads...

Had it really been a whole night?!

He only felt it was but a moment...

After taking a deep breath, he immediately felt an exceptionally active force within him, and his spirit was much fuller than it was when he usually slept.

He extended his right hand, spreading his fingers to let the sunlight fall upon them.

The scene he had just experienced—the explosive vitality of the swamp as the sun rose—floated in his mind...

Indeed, thorough research was the key... On this night, he had gained much, with a new understanding of the swamp.

After calming himself, he turned and walked out.

Alongside the Great Demon guard at the door, he descended to the first floor of the City Hall, stepping out to see Isa’s somewhat excited, exquisite face.

Upon seeing him, this Dark Night Elf Hero hurriedly approached and saluted.

"Day and night, my Master... I have successfully awakened these slumbering Treants."

Lear’s gaze shifted behind her, and before him appeared several Treants covered in moss and ferns, each about fifteen meters tall.

Their trunks bore old and ugly faces, with roots turned into feet, supporting their sturdy bodies.

Their dense canopies were lush and green, exuding a strong aura of life.

The air brought with it the smell of moss from their bodies.

After glancing at the Attribute Panel, these Treants’ Levels fluctuated around Level 10.

The most critical thing was—their number had reached an astonishing 70!!

Lear’s mood improved greatly.

Seventy Treants!

These were no ordinary units!

Once transformed, they would become seventy terrifying artillery towers!

Weilu City might not have siege machinery, but it had these heavy artillery towers with infinite ammunition!

At that moment, without hesitation, he took a few steps forward, his gaze becoming deep.

An aura as vast as the starry sky emanated from him, instantly mobilizing the power of the entire swamp.