Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 95 - 80: The Mysterious Bronze Coffin and Transformation
Like a balloon blown to fullness.
Haggs saw this, his eyes glinting with excitement.
"Sovereign, it has triggered the deep-seated power within its bloodline, as long as food supply is sufficient, it will transform into a Swift Lizard tonight!"
Lear’s eyes were also filled with anticipation.
Is the first Cold-blooded Cavalry about to be born?
He gestured to the dried lizard corpse placed aside.
"Devour it, and complete the transformation with the Fierce Wild Lizard."
"Yes, Sovereign!"
Haggs did not hesitate for a moment, stepping forward, he sat cross-legged before the shriveled lizard.
Qi Blood surged out from his body, directly enveloping the corpse exuding abundant power.
The next moment, his body trembled, he felt as though a mountain of power poured into him.
Instantly filled with energy, every sinew and muscle bulging.
Ah!!
Caught off guard, Haggs let out a low beast-like roar, his face twisted in extreme pain.
This transformation was not smooth sailing...
Beside him, the Fierce Wild Lizard sensed the pain of its blood-bonded master and let out a low growl.
Suddenly it buried its head, furiously devouring the flesh on the ground.
An indistinct connection began to form between the two.
Lear ordered the army to stay on guard around, preventing anyone from disturbing them.
Seeing that no change would occur shortly, he turned towards the Swamp Treant.
At this moment, the Bubble Beast had already piled the retrieved corpses beside the Flesh Butcher.
But without his command, none had been devoured.
Lear instructed Bobo, who had not yet left, to move the corpses of the Swamp Worms aside, just in case.
As a hero unit, the energy required for Haggs’ transformation was definitely not simple.
Especially with the dual enhancement of transitioning into the Cold-blooded Cavalry.
Keeping a backup plan, any unexpected situation can be calmly dealt with.
While the little one was busy, he looked towards the Swamp Treant.
"Bring out the Mosquito Queen and feed it the corpse, I need 200 pieces of Blood Essence."
The roots of the Swamp Treant coiled beneath the trunk, slowly stretching out, spreading like fingers.
Revealing the Mosquito Queen, with wings, legs all broken, roots piercing into flesh, firmly controlled.
This fierce creature had become nothing but a simple production tool.
An organism mine capable of incessantly producing Blood Essence.
The Swamp Treant manipulated with its roots, guiding the creature forward, while its other roots curled around the corpse on the ground, using the Mosquito Queen’s proboscis to pierce through the flesh.
A unique corrosive solution secreted from the proboscis swiftly turned the corpse into blood water.
Instinctively sucking, the flesh and bones were cleanly devoured within a few breaths.
After continuously feeding twenty to thirty corpses, more than two hundred pieces of Blood Essence were obtained.
Feeling its surging vitality energy, Lear was slightly more relieved.
The task done, he gestured for the Swamp Treant to store away the Mosquito Queen.
The roots immediately closed in, layer by layer, completely enfolding the Mosquito Queen within the tree roots.
Then repositioned it to the base of the tree trunk.
From the outside, it was entirely indistinguishable that a fierce creature of level 13 was imprisoned inside.
As long as the Swamp Treant remains undying, the Mosquito Queen will never escape control in this lifetime.
After regaining composure, Lear’s eyes wandered to the particularly conspicuous Bronze Coffin nearby.
He pointed forward to the Swamp Treant.
"The five of you together, use roots to bind this coffin and guard it day and night."
"Without my command, no one is allowed to move it."
Names called out, five Swamp Treants nearby immediately pulled their roots from the ground.
Then together lifted the Bronze Coffin, slowly drawing it to the center area, the five Swamp Treants weaving their roots to completely wrap around the Bronze Coffin.
And then slowly lowered it underground.
The ground then stirred by other roots to cover with soil.
Thus, the Bronze Coffin was no longer visible.
Seeing this, Lear’s mood improved significantly.
These Swamp Treants previously had low presence, but now it seems, being immobile has significant advantages as well.
They had essentially become Weilu City’s substantial prison and treasure vault.
These treasures placed anywhere else would not be as safe as being rooted here.
Furthermore, interestingly, the Swamp Treant imprisoning the Mosquito Queen recently exhibited clearly heightened energy.
It absorbed considerable power from the Mosquito Queen’s body.
Advancing like this, it might not take long for it to ascend, truly a bonus gain.
These 3-star potential beings have a level cap as high as 12.
If all are upgraded to the max, it would certainly be a formidable force, comfortably serving as Guardians and Treasure Vault protectors.
Having calmed down, he glanced again at the Mire Queen Bee which had been asleep for several days.
Injured at its core, it was forcefully kept alive by dozens of Healing Techniques, and now, still recovering, showing no sign of awakening anytime soon.
Shaking his head, he stopped thinking too much, gestured for the corpses left for the Flesh Butcher to be completely fed to this Divine Life.
The creature devoured them instantly, and again conveyed emotions of hunger.
But he could feel, the Flesh Butcher’s emotions were significantly more intense.
The feeding was effective, the spoils of hunting were not wasted.
In good spirits, he had Bobo carry the remaining corpses and return to the Swift Lizard devouring the flesh.
In the brief twenty minutes since he left, over a hundred corpses, seven to eight had been devoured.
Its physique had visibly grown twofold.
The transformation speed was incredibly exaggerated.
After Bobo transported fifty to sixty four-meter-long Swamp Worm corpses over, Lear was confidently prepared.
Let me see how much you can devour!
Two hours passed, the Swift Lizard’s shoulder height had grown to a staggering two meters!
The skin enveloping it looked like an old tree full of wrinkles, its gaze filled with madness and ferocity.
Front claws curved razor-sharp, stout rear limbs steadily treading the earth.
At this moment, this fierce wild beast slowly lowered its head towards the Swamp Worm corpse and started feasting.
Seeing this, Lear took a deep breath.
It seems, the situation had shifted... this Swift Lizard’s appetite was more exaggerated than he imagined.
The hundred corpses... were directly devoured by it.
And still not enough!
Watching it continue its frenzied devouring, anticipation rose in his eyes.
A unit requiring such a massive amount of flesh to transform, to what extent can it be empowered?
As night deepened, he did not rest, observed beside while the Swift Lizard devoured 40 Swamp Worms!
At dawn, its shoulder height broke past three meters.
Finally, at this moment, it reached the limit.
The Swift Lizard let out an earth-shattering roar, then walked to the still slumbering Haggs, slowly lying on the ground, shielding him within, and fell into deep sleep.
The Qi Blood on Haggs’ body gently extended, enveloping the Swift Lizard within.
Together, they began a profound transformation.
