Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 456 - 206: The Master of Stench and Flies, Brimming with Confidence, Killing Strike on That Human Bastard!

Chapter 456: Chapter 206: The Master of Stench and Flies, Brimming with Confidence, Killing Strike on That Human Bastard!

Lear, filled with excitement, fell into a deep sleep. Early the next morning, after washing up, he immediately summoned Haggs and Isa.

He instructed Isa to lead two squadrons of Dark Night Hunters and two squadrons of Cold-blooded Cavalry to capture the Goblins.

Haggs, on the other hand, was tasked with leading three squadrons of Cold-blooded Cavalry to bring back the Wetland Lizard-men.

The army moved on separate missions.

The advantage of having sufficient manpower at hand meant these trivial matters no longer required his personal involvement.

The remaining intelligence was not so timely — the emergence of the Broken Plane according to the third piece of intelligence would be on the 7th, and there was one more week to go.

As for the fourth piece of intelligence, the Treant Mage would only pass through the swamp on the 5th, which was still a few days away.

There was no rush for the moment.

The fifth piece of intelligence regarding the Divine Kingdom was extremely valuable, evidently not something that could be accomplished in a short time.

Especially the matter of converting the Two-headed Ogres into Devout Believers, which still required time.

After a moment of thought, Lear directly sought out the Ancient Goblin God to inquire about this matter.

He felt somewhat moved in his heart.

The Ancient Goblin God, aware of ancient and secret knowledge, had helped him immensely, allowing him to see the path clearly amidst the treacherous situation.

It was like receiving a compass in a fog-covered sea.

The Ancient Goblin God listened to Lear’s question and looked somewhat surprised.

"Lord Lear, you intend to meld the Broken Star Plane into your Divine Kingdom?"

"That’s no simple task."

Lear replied slowly.

"I am naturally aware, which is why I wish to seek your guidance, Your Majesty, regarding the taboos and secrets in this process."

After a moment of contemplation, the Ancient Goblin God replied slowly.

"The Divine Kingdom is the ultimate manifestation of Divine Power. Each Divine Kingdom is filled with the power of rules controlled by the divine spirit itself, capable of amplifying one’s own power limitlessly."

"Anyone from outside who enters it will be sealed by the power of rules."

"Therefore, as long as one is within their Divine Kingdom, they can remain invincible."

"Victory or defeat in divine wars is often determined by occupying the opponent’s Divine Kingdom."

"However, in the process of converting a Divine Kingdom, one will encounter resistance from the original plane, which can easily attract horrifying void creatures."

"Many divine spirits have been attacked and fallen by void creatures during this conversion."

"To prevent this, one must ensure that no aura leaks out during the conversion of a plane into a Divine Kingdom."

"Moreover, if the chosen plane has living beings, it is necessary to convert all life on that plane into one’s own believers, having them pray for themselves, and using the power of the plane’s original beings to facilitate the transformation of the plane’s will."

The words of the Ancient Goblin God corroborated the intelligence, leaving no room for error.

Lear looked deeply at the ancient being, greatly admiring him.

This was indeed a clever individual.

He asked these questions both to fill in any gaps and to test the ancient being’s thoughts.

Despite the changing situation, the Ancient Goblin God maintained his previous status, which was quite remarkable.

Lear spoke slowly.

"What Your Majesty Azaro said doesn’t differ much from the information I received; you are indeed a wise individual."

"I enjoy dealing with clever people."

He added, seemingly inadvertently.

"The army just discovered a group of Goblins; I’ve already sent Isa there... perhaps they can be brought back by tonight."

"Your Majesty Azaro, please take the trouble to settle them."

The Ancient Goblin God looked at Lear with a meaningful gaze, slightly narrowing his eyes.

He placed a hand on his chest and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for your trust."

Clearly, he had just passed the young man’s test.

Internally, he felt a bit apprehensive, thankful that he harbored no additional schemes. Otherwise, had he inserted any ulterior motives into such secrets, he might be facing a dramatically different situation now.

The dangers involved in a divine spirit coalescing a Divine Kingdom were beyond the grasp of mortals.

Even if he were to regain full strength and undertake the process again, he lacked absolute confidence.

Weilu City’s core is now Lear, and if something happened to him, the entire territory would collapse. By that logic... he would be the greatest beneficiary.

Because within the territory, only he has the capability to tame others.

In his contemplation, he gradually developed a sense of awe towards Lear.

This young human, despite his exceedingly young age, undeniably possessed great skill.

Moreover, the depth of the information he controlled was unfathomable.

Not just this time, but his previous inquiries... perhaps they were all tests?

In realizing this, he felt even more startled.

Perhaps he had walked on the edge of death countless times already.

For a moment, the handsome face before him seemed incredibly mysterious, and the pressure it brought on him surged suddenly.

Now, everything he had relied on was vested in the other party’s hands; a mere thought from Lear could utterly obliterate him.

This resurrection was already his last chance.

Should he fail to seize it, the Goblins might indeed be forever erased from the River of Time, leaving not even a trace under the manipulation of the Gods.

He could not afford to gamble, nor did he dare to.

Taking a deep breath, he once again bowed deeply, placing his hand on his chest.

"Lord Lear, the Goblins are willing to offer you all their strength!"

"I have always held the highest gratitude and respect for you and Weilu City."

"I will never do anything harmful to you."

"I no longer wish to restore the Goblins’ former glory, nor do I have any intention of harming Weilu City to take it over like a cuckoo occupying a nest. All I desire is to preserve the Goblins’ heritage."

"I swear this upon my soul!"

Lear watched the Ancient Goblin God suddenly grow solemn, his eyes slightly narrowed.

All along, both sides had interacted with him on equal terms.

But as he gradually grew, mastering increasingly more power, the balance had inevitably tilted in his favor.