Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 437 - 198: Devouring the Plane, Transforming the Swamp! (Part 3)
Thus, the power of the plane finally stopped leaking.
In a plane with no one to control it, Lear easily invaded.
The consciousness of the plane was almost negligible, existing only as a faint instinct.
Lear’s initial actions to repair his own body were greatly favored, and soon, the Swamp Power was allowed to enter the Broken Star Plane.
Under the shocked gaze of the Ogres outside, radiant lights emanated from Lear’s body, enough to make one’s heart tremble.
A terrifying energy directly poured into the place.
In the next moment, the hard dry land on the opposite side of the passage suddenly became moist and soft, gradually softening, and the stones began to sink, with water bubbling up from beneath.
Swampification!
The barren area began to be gradually assimilated by the swamp. As silt appeared, hints of greenery started to emerge.
Moss began to grow, and wild grass started to sprout.
At this moment, Lear was suddenly inspired.
He directly controlled the Swamp Power to surge into the sprouting wild grass.
Those plants began to grow wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This was the trait of Green Grass Granny urging plant growth, used once before, but this time, he could confirm that he had completely mastered it.
Or rather, this was the power of the Swamp God, and he was simply reclaiming what was lost.
With the presence of the plants, the swamp ahead began to expand rapidly in all directions. This area, originally composed entirely of rubble and hard dry land, was quickly transformed into a swamp.
Looking out, it was full of vibrant life and lush greenery.
Compared to before, it was like a completely different place.
When the greenery began to climb the steep walls of the towering mountain, Lear finally slowed down.
The Swamp Power used up just now was quite extensive, and at this moment, the swamp had already been drained.
It would take some time to recover.
When he stopped, the Two-headed Ogres around were still in extreme shock.
One by one, they opened their mouths wide, eyes wide open, their faces filled with disbelief and strong shock.
What did they just see!!
The barren hard dry ground had been transformed into a swamp growing green grass and moss!!
What kind of power was this?
A Divine Spirit?!
Looking at the figure that stood there, imposing as a mountain, like an insurmountable stone monument rooted in the earth.
Their eyes were filled with reverence.
At this moment, they understood why the Chieftain had said that their future was hidden here!
Lear turned around and, after scanning the area, looked at the Two-headed Giant Chief.
"Aite, I will gradually transform the Broken Star Plane into a swamp land."
"Have the warriors inside prepare themselves mentally."
"Yes, Sovereign!!"
The Two-headed Giant Chief was even more excited at this moment.
Though he had already decided to lead the warriors of the Red Stone Tribe to join Weilu City, the Broken Star Plane was, after all, where he had grown up.
A place of emotional attachment.
If he could turn the harsh Broken Star Plane into a fertile swamp, that would be the greatest pride of his life!
It would also justify the trust of his tribesmen.
Lear nodded in acknowledgment, without saying much more, and instructed Bain to lead the army back.
He hadn’t had too much contact with the Ogres.
In wanting to transform these life forms into believers, it was necessary to maintain a sufficient distance.
Only by keeping far enough could he create mystery and reverence.
In the following days, the territory returned to its usual peace.
The more than two thousand individuals brought by the Two-headed Giant Chief were arranged to partake in production and began working for the territory.
At the same time, the abundantly provided food in Weilu City greatly satisfied these warriors.
Then came the familiar process—teaching classes and watching theater. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
Like other unexperienced races, the Ogres were overwhelmed, with their feelings about the imparted knowledge not as strong as other external races.
But the theater—it was practically life-changing for them.
Never had they seen something so extraordinary.
Meanwhile, the Swamp Boggart worked through the night, rehearsing a play specifically meant for evangelism.
The Two-headed Ogres watching it for the first time were instantly captivated, their favor towards the Swamp Sect nearly maxed out.
After the performance ended, many Ogres spontaneously went to watch the residents pray.
This cultural shift, subtle but profound, greatly minimized their resistance.
By the time they realized, they had already become members of the Swamp Sect.
The system personally established by Lear began to unleash its powerful assimilative force.
