Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

In the next moment, the Extraordinary Vampire, now free, whooshed and flapped its blood-red wings, flying directly into the sky.

The aura around it began to soar upwards at a visible speed!

It devoured the surrounding energy, and in a very short time, the Extraordinary Vampire restored itself to peak condition.

Then, it turned its head slowly to gaze at the Bloodfly Lord.

"Insect, you deserve to die!"

The tone brimmed with uncontrollable anger.

It dove fiercely downwards.

The aura on its body rampaged recklessly, and the terrifying energy twisted the surrounding void.

The Bloodfly Lord’s eyes showed a hint of expected emotion.

"I knew you wanted to compete with me for status... Let me tell you, Vampire, I am the master’s first dog, you will always be second!"

Buzzzzz~

The wings behind it suddenly flapped, and countless blood-colored flies flew up around it, directly forming a dreadful fly storm.

The two clashed directly in the Land of Crimson Rot...

Lear witnessed this scene and twitched his mouth.

What grudge do they have to start fighting upon meeting?

One was a Demigod, and the other a Level 21 Extraordinary... their conflict was intensely explosive.

The sky above the Land of Crimson Rot was completely obliterated and distorted by their energies, making their figures impossible to see.

But the power of the Demigod was ultimately superior by a margin.

After several clashes, the difference became clearly noticeable.

However, the Extraordinary Vampire was truly stubborn, refusing to admit defeat, directly turning into blood-colored energy to corrode the void into chaos with a great move.

Finally pushing the Bloodfly Lord to transform into countless crimson flies to counter it... But eventually, the Extraordinary Vampire was defeated.

The gap in level, akin to a chasm between the two.

Lear, seeing this, waved to summon the Extraordinary Vampire from the Divine Kingdom.

After resuming its true form, the Vampire with fluctuating aura still felt indignant, its anger could ignite the sky.

But upon seeing Lear, it immediately quieted down, took a deep breath, and respectfully bowed.

"Tulos Stevens, greets you, mighty Sovereign!"

Lear nodded.

"Tulos, put aside your conflict with the Bloodfly Lord for now; restore yourself and fight back later."

He was too lazy to bother with his subordinate’s skirmishes, as long as they don’t cause fatalities, they can fight as they wish.

The Great Demon and the Flesh Butcher would engage in bloody combat every day prior, he didn’t even want to watch.

"Tomorrow, a large number of Level 18 Two-winged Demons will appear at the edge of the Swamp; cooperate with Kalanis to drive these Two-winged Demons into the Swamp."

"As you wish."

The Extraordinary Vampire quickly readjusted its mindset.

"I will cooperate well..."

Lear nodded, as if remembering something, asked curiously.

"Where did the Stevens Clan relocate to on the Earth’s surface? Do you still have any clan members there?"

Tulos replied solemnly.

"In a rift within the crust, the Stevens Clan possesses twenty thousand Blood Race warriors; although thousands were sacrificed in the last Barbarian hunt, our strength remains substantial!"

"Before I return, the Stevens Clan will not leave."

Twenty thousand?

Vampires are high-tier creatures with 4-Star Potential, with a level cap of 15.

If all could be brought under governance, the strength at hand would grow tremendously.

"Good, after tomorrow’s affairs are done, immediately return to the Stevens Clan and bring all the Blood Race back to the Swamp!"

"Yes, Sovereign..."

Currently, Weilu City has absorbed armies from various races, appearing somewhat chaotic, but that’s only on the surface.

In actual combat, they can still wield the battle traits of each race without impeding one another.

And as a Divine Spirit, this is nothing significant.

The common link for the army is him, the Swamp God, not anything else, and the residents are the same.

In the process of evangelizing, Lear has been constantly reinforcing this point... the residents of Weilu City are all children of the Swamp, regardless of race or gender, they must unite and prohibit internal sect conflicts.

Unity forged through faith and culture is more reliable than race.

Time quietly passed.

The next day, May 6th.

Crack~

Mire Swamp←to the West, at the very edge, opened a gigantic space rift suddenly.

The next moment, waves of terrifying and evil energy permeated out.

Within just a few breaths, a massive influx of Two-winged Demons emerged from within.

These demons, elegant in appearance and wielding Bone Swords, directly formed a black tide.

Their perception was very keen, and upon entering the Main Plane, they immediately detected something peculiar about the swamp to their side.

They hesitated not for even a moment, and immediately turned towards the Wilderness.

But not far off, an even more terrifying aura emerged from the Wilderness.

As if mountains were collapsing, the ground sinking.

This is... Extraordinary?!

And more than one!

Are they... in combat?!

Feeling the terrifying aura, the Two-winged Demon group immediately halted uncertainly.

The aura from the swamp was merely faintly dangerous, but the Extraordinary menace was like a dagger at their throats.

The terrifying aura prompted the Two-winged Demons to decide to leave the swamp, avoiding the region of Extraordinary confrontation.

Choosing the lesser of two evils.

As soon as the Two-winged Demons entered the swamp, however, they discovered... all their sensory perceptions were blocked.

Turning back, everything was already blurred, all companions vanished.

Panic rose intensely in their hearts, they swung their Bone Swords fiercely, attempting to slash through everything!

But before the attack could launch, they felt a sacred, inviolable force, vast as the star sea, surging from all directions of the swamp.

The Two-winged Demons were astounded.

The blade light split forth abruptly, but it had no effect... the surroundings remained sealed!

Attempting resistance, they felt that supreme force morph into daggers, directly piercing their souls, imprinting upon them in a dominantly powerful manner.

In no time, all Two-winged Demons entering the swamp were enslaved!

Lear, upon tallying slightly, was delighted to find more than two thousand of them!!

This was definitely an unbelievably advantageous harvest!

These were Level 18 Super Tier units!!

Their Attack Power rivaled even the Master of Marshes, the Ultimate Soldier!!

This time they were utterly filled.

Just then, the space rift at the edge of the swamp suddenly emitted a frightening energy fluctuation...

Lear could feel that the Plane where the Two-winged Demons were from was beginning to collapse!

No wonder they emerged so frantically, this was the main reason indeed.

Suddenly, like something occurred to him, he appeared at the rift site.

Reaching out his right hand, he extended it inside.

The endless Swamp Power surged from his body.

In the next moment, streams of the Power of the Plane were drawn out from the chaotic space.

His eyes gleamed with joy.

It actually worked!!