After the Dark Naga were cleared out, the Mire Swamp completely beca the private property of Weilu City.
No force in this area can threaten the safety of the territory anymore.
Its strategic significance is extraordinary.
Lear sat atop the tree crown of the Ancient Tree Guardian, feeling very pleased.
The battle was fierce, but throughout, these Treants didn’t make a move.
Unbeknownst to him, the power he wielded had reached an astonishing level.
Without exerting full strength, the previously intense enemies had already fallen.
The developnt over the past two months could be described as astounding.
Admiring the swamp’s unique and beautiful scenery, the elated Lear began to take stock of the spoils of this expedition.
Firstly, the divinity initially flagged by the intelligence system, and the authority of tyranny snatched from the Tyrant Monarch... now, both treasures have beco the power of Kalanis.
This powerful warrior obtained everything through her own will.
During this process, the bloodline of the Ancient God within her was activated, granting her extraordinary strength.
Making her future full of infinite possibilities.
And her allegiance made this harvest perfect.
Secondly, the Level 15 King of Naga.
This hero unit is no less than a Great Demon.
Unfortunately, the battle at the ti was intense, leaving no room for concern, plus there were unknown mysteries hidden in the mist.
He feared the Abyss Duke might have so final trick, so he dared not be careless, allowing the Two-headed Giant Chief to quickly execute those Naga Martial Gods.
Otherwise, he might have gained even more.
However, having this high-tier hero in the account is still worthwhile.
One doesn’t beco fat in one bite; he prefers to be cautious rather than take uncontrollable risks.
Ultimately, the strength he controls exceeded his own expectations.
Through this clash, he gained a clearer understanding of the army in his hands.
Facing similar enemies in the future, he will have a plan in mind.
Thirdly, two 4-star treasures.
Especially the Radiant Crown, which is a life-saving precious treasure.
It supplented his inadequate combat prowess.
Combined with the Shadow of the Mist behind him, it granted him the ans to face powerful enemies alone.
Of course, the Destruction Staff, though singular in attribute, has formidable destructive power and can be considered a top-tier treasure.
Although he doesn’t use it himself, giving it to his subordinates is a good choice.
Fourthly, the Shadow of the Mist.
This Level 14 special life form without level limits currently acts as his cloak.
Solely speaking, its strategic value is almost off the charts.
The Silent Black Mist reduces enemy attributes by 60%, as fierce as if cheating.
Without level cap limits, it possesses boundless potential for growth.
Bright prospects ahead.
The remaining gains are the Dark Naga corpses and the weapons they used... However, compared to the previous gains, they seem a bit slender.
Additionally, completely eliminating the threat of the Dark Naga holds significant importance for him.
Next, he can focus on seizing authority without any worries.
Reflecting on this, Lear’s expression lightened considerably.
The long-held concerns were resolved, and the harvest was so rich.
He felt very refreshed.
With an unobstructed journey, the army returned to the territory just as the sun set.
The setting sun cast its rays down, draping the swamp in a golden veil, creating a faint sense of dizziness when viewed.
Due to insufficient light, the surroundings beca sowhat obscure, with distant views being vague, evoking a sense of wandering in a dream.
The shimring water waves reflected the sky’s colorful glow, complenting each other, shattering the ripples, as if walking in the sky, presenting a breathtaking beauty.
The territory, previously tense, relaxed upon seeing the army’s return.
The lively discussions gradually boiled over.
The previous ten-day absence had worried the territory residents greatly.
This ti the commotion was even larger than last; the voracity of the enemies can be imagined.
Many had ntally prepared themselves, but did not expect to return after just one day.
Seeing the army’s relaxed atmosphere, it’s clear this ti the harvest was not small.
Returning to the territory, Lear dismissed the army to rest.
He, however, didn’t feel exhausted, having gone through the entire battle without even deploying the Swamp Blessing.
The freshly forged Rock Heavy Armor was too effective; throughout the battle, barely any Cold-blooded Cavalry were injured.
Its ability to share damage overall, resistant to penetration and localized fragntation, provides the ultimate protection to Cold-blooded Cavalry.
And its automatic repair characteristic allows him to entirely disregard post-battle maintenance.
Perfectly fitting the current Weilu City.
Bain heard the commotion and hurriedly ca over.
At first sight of Lear, his heart trembled, instinctively lowering his head, unable to face his gaze.
The Crown of Blood atop his head, like a glaring sun, along with the dark-thed cloak swaying in the breeze, resembling flowing clouds and mist, astounds people.
The uniquely equipped young man was rendered exceptionally striking, his deanor seemingly reaching a new height at this mont, with growing solemnity.
Only the aura of a ruler, holding authority, controlling the fate of countless lives, could emanate.
Without any spoken explanation, a single glance could send chills through the heart.
This Mud Swamp hero placed his right hand on his chest, bowed with the most humble gesture.
"My lord..."
Lear nodded.
"So, nothing unexpected happened today?"
Bain straightened his posture, showing a subtle expression.
"Actually, there was... that demon caught more than ten humans from whereabouts unknown."
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