HCB Chapter 808 - 341: The Birth of the Swamp Divine Race, 3-Star Ultimate Soldier!
Chapter 808 - 341: The Birth of the Swamp Divine Race, 3-Star Ultimate Soldier!
110,000 troops is not a small number, and they are exactly the kind of troops Lear most needs!
This shows that Firina must have been preparing early on.
His heart warmed, and he deeply gazed at the absolutely beautiful figure sitting elegantly on the stool, brightening the entire room.
"This is exactly what I need... Thank you, Your Highness."
Previously, addressing her as ’Your Highness’ was a form of respect, but now it indicated a closer relationship.
Hearing the words ’Your Highness’, a hint of a smile appeared on Firina’s exquisite face.
Her eyes, like twinkling stars, stared at him.
"Now, I should be addressing you as ’Your Highness’."
"And, if anyone should be giving thanks, it should be me... without the War Intent Chains, I’m afraid the Beastman God would still be entrenched outside Lorand City."
As she spoke, she extended her right hand, on which an unadorned chain rested.
"This treasure should also be returned to you..."
"If you still need it, feel free to use it temporarily..."
Firina shook her head.
"The major trouble of the Beastman God has already been resolved, and the lingering divine power in Lorand City has been cleared."
"The most crucial point is... the Rose Canon is being implemented, and past incidents have already given the majority of residents a basic understanding of the law."
"Now, the Code has preliminarily acquired the power of rules, and I no longer lack weapons in my hands."
Her tone carried absolute confidence and certainty.
The Rose Canon was her path, more fitting to her than any weapon.
Lear instinctively glanced at the book in her hand, woven with roses, blossoms appearing among the green vines and leaves.
He nodded, not delaying, and reached out to take the chain from Firina’s palm.
Returning to its rightful owner, the War Intent Chains immediately radiated a golden brilliance.
The surrounding space rippled like water.
But in that instant, the rules of the Original Plane pressed down, once again rendering it dim and calm.
Seeing this, Firina softly said.
"Sir Lear, I suppressed the power of the War Intent Chains with the Rose Canon, so I could bring it in... leaving the Rose Canon, the War Intent Chains will still be suppressed by the rules of the Original Plane."
"Here, power beyond Level 15 cannot be used..."
Lear understood and without wasting words tucked it into the vine-laden body.
After finishing, Firina suddenly seemed to think of something, her slender hand gently revealing a severely damaged crystal fragment.
Like a glass ball that had fallen to the ground, most of it scattered, with only a small portion remaining.
Noteworthy was the ineffable divine aura it emitted, no less than that of the Rose Canon in her hand.
She handed it over slowly.
"This is something I obtained from the princess of the Frost Empire... a Divine Fragment."
Speaking, she looked at him thoughtfully.
"You have already taken that step... but the power of the swamp contained within should still be of some use to you."
Lear reached out to take the crystal fragment, feeling that incomparably familiar aura, and looked at her deeply.
"Your Highness... you’ve been thoughtful."
To achieve this step clearly required much thought.
This flower of the Northern Territory truly inspires admiration.
He glanced down at the shattered crystal globe.
He hadn’t expected the final lost Divine Fragment to return to him in such a way.
His mood was somewhat complicated.
Although he couldn’t use it now, the conversion of the Swamp Divine Race was just one step away... this Divine Fragment might allow the Swamp Divine Format to complete its final transformation.
This is a scale of tens of thousands of people.
Once the Swamp Divine Race is born, he would have his first batch of followers.
The sight of the Goddess of Misfortune dispatching tens of thousands of 3-Star, 4-Star, and even 5-Star Doomsday Angels to slaughter an entire Abyss Plane, intimidating countless Evil Gods, was still fresh in his mind.
He also believed that the future swamp would not be inferior to anyone!
Once more he looked at Firina, earnestly saying.
"Your Highness, this is extremely important to me."
Firina showed a radiant smile, and at that moment, it seemed as though a spring breeze from March swept through the entire hall, warming it up.
"Helping you is my honor... and besides, I am a friend, aren’t I?"
Lear chuckled lightly.
"Indeed, a friend..."
The image of when he first saw this flower of the Northern Territory emerged in his mind again.
Perhaps no one at that time would have thought the two would one day be so close, nor would they have predicted the external situation would change so swiftly.
After calming his mood, Lear seemed to think of something and continued.
"In the times ahead, the global situation will undergo massive changes... Your Highness should be cautious."
"With a population of over ten million, Lorand City is bound to become a target of many prying eyes."
"If you need assistance, do not hesitate to ask."
Firina calmly said.
"I have long been prepared for this."
"As long as divine spirits cannot intervene directly... no one can touch Lorand City."
Although her tone was calm, it carried with it an undeniable certainty and charisma.
Seeing her resolute expression, Lear recalled how this flower of the Northern Territory had yet to step into the Extraordinary and yet had shattered the arena of the God of Combat, hunting the Beastman God as a mere mortal.
He also felt a strong confidence in her.
He had an intuition that no matter how many enemies launched attacks on Lorand City, they would not be able to budge it in the slightest.
"As long as you know what you’re doing..."
No more was said on this topic, shifting instead to the current focus.
"What do you know about the Original Plane?"
Firina’s eyes turned deep.
"The Original Plane was the first plane constructed at the dawn of creation... and by occupying the temple, one can receive the power feedback of the Original Plane."
"The ancient humans within can provide ten times the power of faith compared to outside..."