Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 595 - 256: Untangling the Threads of Fate
At this moment, the enchanting song from the front suddenly surged.
It enveloped the entire battlefield sky.
All the surrounding Cold-blooded Cavalry were covered, and even Lear’s ears were filled with singing.
He, somewhat curious, tried to listen and instantly felt a unique power silently invade his soul.
Attempting to cover it.
After a slight perception, he understood the logic of this power.
Once it covers the soul, it can directly affect the soul’s perception, thereby creating illusions and distorting cognition.
Moreover, this power is very peculiar; it does not rely solely on sound to have an impact, only by completely isolating this power from entering one’s mind can one remain calm.
However, the song of the Swamp Boggart is so special that it is difficult to isolate using ordinary means unless one is a rank higher; otherwise, one will be affected to varying degrees.
Yet, this power felt like a gentle breeze to him now, causing no impact whatsoever.
Just as he was about to take action, a more enchanting song suddenly sounded beside him.
This song was gentle and subdued, full of charm, causing one’s mind to sway.
Directly overshadowing the figure of the Swamp Boggart.
In the next moment, those boar-men guarding the Swamp Boggart blankly raised their weapons and swung them toward their necks.
Whoosh~
Horrifying screams sounded, and no more living wild creatures were seen on the battlefield.
Only the Swamp Boggart looked at the sky in shock.
Lear slowly landed on the ground, and simultaneously, three Swamp Boggarts from Weilu City silently appeared behind him.
The group exchanged glances, the atmosphere was very strange.
There were a total of 27 of these Swamp Boggarts?!
Lear calculated slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn’t fade. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
The life form of a Swamp Boggart is different from ordinary troops; it possesses significant strategic value.
They are excellent in any aspect they are used.
Moreover, with the Master of Heart Eating supporting them, they can quickly elevate their levels.
Praise the great Master of Heart Eating!
The wild Swamp Boggarts now looked extremely wary and stunned at Mar, whose level exceeded their imagination.
The level 16 presence felt like a scorching sun in their perception, its radiating heat seemingly able to ignite souls.
Totally irresistible.
Even if Mar slightly approached, they could be scorched...
Their levels were generally around level 10, with too great a difference.
Not on the same dimensional level of being.
When Wetland Lizard-men encounter a stronger kin, they automatically relinquish their power to obey its commands.
Swamp Boggarts are different; upon encountering kin, they remain alert or directly initiate an attack.
Since unfamiliar Swamp Boggarts often enslave the weaker ones, they do not regard them as kin.
These 27 Swamp Boggarts are together because they originated from the same mother and hatched from the same egg; such trust cannot be provided by outsiders.
Lear noticed the hostility in their eyes and smiled.
Without wasting words, his Inner Divine Format radiated endless light.
Divine Power surged out, terrifying Divine Power piercing through with overwhelming force, directly branding their souls.
All enslaved!
At level 19, his Soul Strength was even comparable to a Demigod, not to mention the added Authority...completely crushing these level 10 beings.
The Swamp Boggarts were initially shocked, then sensed differences in their souls and cautiously scrutinized Lear.
They knew this human had done something to them, but they couldn’t identify what.
Their souls began transmitting emotions of closeness, akin to seeing their mother, worthy of utmost trust.
Their will resisted for barely a few breaths before surrendering, alertness vanished without a trace, and their eyes turned friendly and gentle.
Lear sensed this and smiled contentedly.
Finally expanded the Swamp Boggart troupe, not easy!
He turned to look at Mar.
"Henceforth, they are under your management...appoint some for sect preaching, leave some for drama stages specializing in performances, and arrange some for teaching."
Just as they arrived, arrangements were clearly outlined.
"Their levels are somewhat low now, find an opportunity for the Master of Heart Eating to promote them.....now that we’re here, scout for wild creatures outside to bring back as followers of the Master of Heart Eating."
We truly helped spread faith for the great Master of Heart Eating, Your Majesty, standing firm when asking for rewards later.
"Yes!"
After Lear finished, he didn’t hesitate and immediately ordered the Cold-blooded Cavalry to sweep the surrounding area, focusing on capturing wild creatures.
The army swiftly moved, and simultaneously, the space around fluctuated, revealing the form of the level 18 Great Demon.
Granted power by the Evil God, these Demons now carried an evil force so strong it distorted the space.
Level 18, Lear felt slightly dazed; this level, just a few months ago in Lorand City, signified a figure capable of walking boldly.
He wasn’t even qualified to meet them.
Now, casually, he could summon a group.
Who would have thought such changes occurred in just a few months?
Feeling somewhat content, all efforts have not been in vain.
Soon, the army began joint hunting, with Great Demons scouting ahead, pinpointing enemies for the Cold-blooded Cavalry to act.
Focused on capturing prisoners, the army remained restrained, avoiding large-scale slaughter.
With versatile Great Demons scouting, enemy search speed was extremely rapid.
