Time quietly passed, jumping from January 24th to January 25th.
Simultaneously, the Intelligence System quietly sounded, refreshing the intelligence for the 25th as scheduled.
But this time Lear was somewhat disappointed, with a record refresh of five 1 Star intelligence reports, all trivial matters.
Indeed, after a big break, itâs time to stock up on goodwill; there would be some ordinary intelligence to come.
He glanced at it and didnât pay further attention, continuing to focus on the swamp.
After calming down, he began conducting multiple operations.
Externally, let the swamp continue to devour the wilderness, secretly and continuously expanding the swampâs area.
The swamp is the foundation of everything; this must not be relaxed.
Meanwhile, he was also highly attentive to the two-winged demon that appeared from the spatial rift.
Once a two-winged demon appears, immediately send people to drive the demon into the swamp and enslave it directly.
The joy of this fishing cannot be missed.
Additionally, he was keeping an eye on the warfare in the Ancient Ruins, ready to adjust in case of any accident, and not exhaust the Demon Legion.
Finally, he needed to manipulate the power of the Divine Kingdom to transform the two-headed ogre into a member of the Swamp Divine Race.
But even with multiple operations, powerful Spiritual Power easily controlled all of this.
Now he is increasingly experiencing the might of divine spirits.
Divine spirits are like walking world rules, the power they control almost reaching its peak.
If in complete form, non-divine spirits simply canât resist.
This is why the act of slaying gods is widely circulated and considered myth.
This is an impossible deed in essence.
And so, at three or four in the morning, a brutal beastman emitting an evil aura suddenly broke into the swamp.
This beastman held a sharp, gigantic war saber, standing 4 meters tall, with a blue face and tusks, resembling a small giant.
The unique fierce and powerful aura of beastmen intertwined with the evil and cruelty of demons, vying against each other.
One could clearly sense that two different souls existed within this body.
"Great being, I have brought this beastman... Please dispose!!"
The beastman opened its mouth, a hoarse and chilling voice erupted.
Soul-devouring Demon.
Learâs gaze fixed on this spot.
Supreme power enveloped its body, instantly feeling the extraordinary soul of the beastman battling the Soul-devouring Demon for possession of the body.
True to being a creature from the abyss, even with some Origin Power still left inside the fawn, it suppressed the extraordinary soul of the beastman.
If not for the retained part of the Origin Power, this extraordinary beastman wouldnât be able to withstand the Soul-devouring Demon.
Mental thought stirred slightly.
"Do you wish to command this body?"
The Soul-devouring Demon was invigorated, almost shedding tears.
Willing, so damned willing!!
Who wouldnât want to command an extraordinary body rather than being a harmless young fawn?!
Furthermore, getting slapped around at random...
"Great being, I am willing!!"
After the response, the next moment, boom~ a terrifying force surged into the beastmanâs body, directly enhancing the Soul-devouring Demonâs soul tenfold.
At this instant, it felt like it gained the support of the entire swamp, and beyond that, a Dimension Plane was faintly providing it power.
With the backing force, the Soul-devouring Demon was ecstatic, suddenly leveraging power and violently tore at the beastmanâs extraordinary soul.
Crunch crunch~
A bite a piece of soul fragment.
Eating with mouth full of oil, tongue fragrant.
With every swallow, the aura emitted by the Soul-devouring Demon increased a degree.
The beastmanâs soul resisted desperately, constantly howling in agony, but under Learâs buff, it was futile.
Keeping being devoured, its aura visibly declining and dimming.
Right before being completely devoured, it let out a hysterical curse.
"I curse your souls will fall into hell!!"
"Beastmen will exact the bloodiest revenge on you!!"
As the words fell, its entire soul instantly scattered, transforming into a curse imprinted onto the Soul-devouring Demonâs soul.
But the next second, the Soul-devouring Demon directly engulfed that curse, as if devouring a delectable dessert.
"Casting a curse before me? Hahaha... naive beastman."
The extraordinary beastmanâs final curse vanished without a trace, completely dead.
Without restraint, the Soul-devouring Demon advanced triumphantly, directly seizing control of the beastmanâs extraordinary body.
The next moment, a violent and chaotic dark aura surged from its body.
The Soul-devouring Demonâs strongest traitâafter devouring the opponentâs soul, can directly use their skills, body, and even disguise perfectly.
Thus, Lear now controlled a unique extraordinary combat power.
Feeling quite pleased.
"Let go of the soul..."
As the words fell, the Soul-devouring Demon tried to resist, but Lear wouldnât allow it.
The force already imbued in the body directly froze it, only allowing Lear to do as he pleased.
The Authority of the Swamp was directly imposed, branding a mark on its soul.
In this way, the extraordinary demon was thoroughly controlled by Lear.
The Soul-devouring Demon lamented deeply, but under the influence of the Soul Mark, its hostility towards Lear disappeared without a trace, instead rising a strong sense of closeness and worship.
It even actively allowed the Soul Mark to fully integrate into every part of the bodyâs soul.
This is the most powerful point of the Soul Mark, making the opponent actively accept and even help improve the Soul Mark, thoroughly sinking into it.
At this point, Lear began to examine the attributes of the opponent.
Soul-devouring Demon, Hero Unit, Level: 22, Heroic Traits: Soul-devouring, after devouring a targetâs soul, can steal all the opponentâs power and skills, and disguise as the target, until departing from the opponentâs body this trait remains active, and with each soul devoured, it boosts a portion of its own soul strength...