"How can I unlock your seals?"
"You just need to inject the Supre Swamp Power into our souls, awaken the power within our bloodline, and the seals will naturally be lifted..."
Lear nodded, showing interest.
"Alright, I’ll give it a try."
As soon as he finished speaking, he imdiately mobilized the Authority of the Swamp.
In the next mont, a sacred, inviolable majestic power emanated from him.
It was as if a towering mountain rose from the ground, giving off a strong sense of oppression.
His perception soared into the sky, instantly gaining a god’s-eye view, overlooking the entire swamp.
The surrounding power was fully under his control at this mont.
Lear’s mood beca quite nuanced.
A swamp with a diater of hundreds of kiloters contained such enormous power... yet at this mont, it was at his disposal!
As long as he was in the swamp, even the extraordinary had nothing to fear!
This place was his ho turf!
Calming his emotions, he looked at a few green grass grandmas.
With a thought.
The imnse power of the swamp, like a vortex, spun and surged crazily.
Under his control, it entered these swamp creatures.
At the mont when the energy beca extrely dense, Lear, moved by a stroke of inspiration, unconsciously spoke.
"In the na of the Master of Marshes, I grant you power and glory."
"I will forever protect the children of the swamp."
The next mont, nine green grass grandmas straightened their stooped bodies and looked at Lear with excitent.
"Welco back, Father God!"
The aura within them began to rise at an exaggerated speed.
In an instant, they surged from Level 10 to Level 12, but it didn’t stop there, Level 13, Level 14... finally halting at Level 15.
Their aura beca exceptionally robust, emitting a faint green light, looking vibrant as if blessed by the Life Goddess.
The surrounding green grass also beca lush and rich as a result.
As if swayed by a spring breeze.
When Lear gradually dissipated the surrounding power, the green grass grandmas imdiately stepped forward with excitent to pay their respects.
"Thank you for your gift, great Father God. The glory of the swamp will blossom once again!"
It had returned, everything had returned, the shackles within them had been unlocked, and they regained control of the suppressed power.
Praise Father God, praise the swamp!
Lear nodded slightly, and with so curiosity, opened the attribute panel of the green grass grandma.
At a glance, the potential had been elevated from 3 Stars to 4 Stars, and the skills had also risen from 2 Stars to 4 Stars!
The overall strength had significantly surged.
The most crucial talent skill—Spiritual Pointing, also gained an additional attribute—
It can grant plants spirituality and middle-tier wisdom, and maximize the potential of spiritual plants.
Originally, it simply granted plants spirituality.
Now two more attributes were added, granting middle-tier wisdom and releasing potential.
Coupled with the Level 15 of the green grass grandma, it seed anything but ordinary.
"How do you feel after the promotion?"
"Father God, we can now directly communicate with all plants... and as long as we are in the swamp, we can mobilize a portion of the swamp’s power to enhance the growth speed of plants."
The lead green grass grandma said, looking at a wildflower on the grass beside her.
The green light on her body surged towards it.
A cluster of green light dots imdiately gathered around, falling like raindrops from the sky, dripping onto the base of the wildflower.
In the next mont, the wildflower trembled, as if spreading its wings, and the leaves began to sway continuously.
The half-ter stem shot up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a short two or three minutes, it grew to a height of one ter.
At the sa ti, its blooming flowers beca even more brilliant, and the fragrance it emitted was more than ten tis stronger, detectable within a range of twenty to thirty ters.
Lear, in surprise, curiously sensed it.
He imdiately sensed a joyful emotion emanating from the wildflower.
The previous Spiritual Pointing and plant cultivation couldn’t achieve this kind of effect.
Such wildflowers had limited capacity for carrying power and couldn’t be spiritually pointed!
But now it was possible.
Lear felt great.
Using this to cultivate Venus Flytraps or other magic plants... wouldn’t it take off directly?
A humanoid accelerant indeed.
The most important thing was that for this promotion of the green grass grandma, he didn’t need to pay any price, just simply mobilizing the power of the swamp completed the promotion.
Completely free!
Aweso.
Then he rembered the trap area he’d set up in the north of the swamp recently, where he had invested a lot of highly poisonous plants and insects, poisonous snakes,
"Good, very good... You’ll go to the trap area in the north imdiately, and try nurturing those highly poisonous plants."
This ti, it would also be a good chance to see to what extent these lives can reach.
"Yes, Father God..."
The promoted green grass grandma left excitedly...
This matter here was resolved, allowing Lear to relax a bit.
By evening, just as the sky was barely darkening and he was about to enjoy dinner, he saw Isa, who had been promoted to a hero unit two days ago.
She approached, full of excitent.
Lear looked at this Dark Night Elf and imdiately guessed her purpose.
"Is it about the Dark Night Hunters?"
"Yes, Master! The first batch of Dark Night Hunters is about to awaken. Could you please co witness this historic mont?"
Hundreds of Dark Night Hunters!!
Being cultivated in batches!
In all her years in the underworld, she had never heard of such an occurrence.
Even at the core territories, the richest lands of the Dark Night Elf clans in the underworld, after thousands of years of accumulation, the most they had ever had was two or three squadrons of Dark Night Hunters!
And soon, she would witness the birth of seven squadrons of Dark Night Hunters!
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