The moment the half-fish god's soul shattered, a vast amount of energy surged outwards like a tsunami.
If it were an ordinary person, even a high-level mage of level 15 or above, their mind would be torn apart by the violent energy.
Even the remnant soul of a god, if it harbors only a trace of power, is absolutely extraordinary!
But the swamp god exuded supreme pressure, devouring all the energy.
Ge~
Lear felt a sense of fullness.
The next moment, that energy began to flow into his limbs and blood vessels.
The power within his body increased at an exaggerated rate.
The surrounding magic seemed to be swallowed by a black hole, rushing wildly into his body.
It formed a magical tide.
Muscles, flesh, and bones are all becoming tougher.
As he rapidly improved, Lear could feel the entire swamp cheering and rejoicing for him.
The level increases from level 3, then level 4, and then level 5.
At the moment he reached a certain limit, he suddenly turned his head to look in a certain direction, and his heart began to pound rapidly.
He could feel something intensely longing calling to him.
authority!!
The long-dormant authority of the swamp is about to awaken.
Whew~
But before he could sense it more clearly, the energy provided by the remnant soul of the half-fish god dissipated completely, and the feeling abruptly stopped.
The surrounding magic gradually subsided.
Lear was still somewhat dazed at this moment.
He vaguely sensed that the authority of the swamp seemed to be sealed. The power of that seal had greatly weakened, and once the seal was completely broken, the authority would appear.
I took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the turmoil in my heart.
He needs to plan ahead.
After calming down, I immediately felt a surge of power within my body, like magma.
Extend your right hand and slowly clench your fist.
A surge of magical power immediately coalesced.
With a thought, the magic was compressed wildly, forming a stream that flowed in the palm of the hand.
Lear's eyes were filled with surprise.
His control over magic has increased more than tenfold compared to before!
It was impossible to control magic so easily before!
A quick glance at the attribute panel revealed that my level had skyrocketed from 3 to 7! I've now entered the ranks of mid-tier mages!
The magic power on the panel has increased from 300 to 1500!
It increased fivefold!
Its long-stagnant potential has also risen from 2 stars to 3 stars.
Devour and grow!
He transformed the half-fish god into nourishment to sustain himself.
This is a grand transformation.
Level 7 mid-tier mage may not seem like a high level, but it's a height that most mages with average talent can only reach after a lifetime of hard work.
They have already joined the magic legion and become key mages, cooperating with high-level mages to cast war magic on the battlefield!
Even when he's out in public, he's respectfully addressed as Master.
If you reach level 10 and become a high-ranking mage, you'll be an elite member of the empire and will be respected wherever you go.
Lear took a deep breath.
If it were a perfectly intact divine soul, he could probably directly enter the ranks of immortals.
After regaining his senses, he discovered that although the remnant soul of the half-fish god in his mind had been extinguished, there were still a few strands of unique power that remained outside, no matter how much the god's power was oppressive.
Finally, the swamp godhood slowly returned to calm, leaving only a few wisps of special energy floating in the air.
Without external pressure, they quietly merged into a thicker energy.
Lear's curious perception.
A golden attribute panel quietly appeared in the intelligence system.
divinity
[Rank]: 6 stars (Maximum, Gold)
[Characteristics]: These are characteristics born from the spirits, possessing unique and indelible power, and are the foundation of the spirits' immortality.
Evaluation: Extremely rare item.
Lear's breath hitched.
Although I already knew about it through the intelligence system, I still felt a strange shock when I actually saw the divinity.
This time, he only intends to conquer a half-fish territory.
This monster-infested area was only rated one or two stars in difficulty on the surface, but it ended up dropping a six-star treasure!!
Nothing associated with deities is mortal.
Hahahaha
Fishmen, you are my true friends!
In high spirits, Lear tried to touch that wisp of divinity, but immediately felt repulsion.
The divinity of the half-fish is incompatible with his.
At the same time, new prompts emerged from the intelligence system.
[You defeated the remnant soul of the half-merfolk god, seizing its divinity and gaining additional information—the stitched corpse the half-merfolk god condensed with its last divine power: the Flesh Butcher, still containing the essence of the other's soul. Divinity can be infused into it, inducing a transformation. This process requires constant nourishment with flesh and blood. If sufficient flesh and blood are available, a unique—divine life form—can be born.]
Lear abruptly turned his head to look at the horrifying three-meter-tall, headless creature with its body made of severed limbs and flowing blood.
My breathing was trembling.
A butcher of flesh and blood?!
Divine life? !
This is a creature that only exists in myths and legends!!
Now, he can train one?!
Slaying gods, that's what you call slaying gods!!
This is just a remnant soul. If it were a fully formed god, what could it possibly unleash?
As he was in high spirits, the half-fishmen on the field who had not yet been strangled suddenly trembled and then bled from their five orifices.
The vibrant life force was suddenly extinguished.
Thump~ Thump~
One by one, the corpses fell to the ground.
The divine blessing just now was clearly not the power of the half-fish god.
The opponent's power increases at the cost of one's own life.
In the blink of an eye, only that three-meter-tall, flesh-and-blood butcher, who looked like a small giant, remained on the battlefield.
Lear's eyes were full of excitement. He took a deep breath and strode closer.
Upon approaching the other party, the stench of blood from the stitched-together monster assaulted the nostrils.
His expression remained unchanged as he extended his right hand and pressed it against the bleeding, flesh-stitched chest.
He manipulated the remaining divinity of the half-fish god in his mind and poured it into his body.
The next moment, a surging and immense pressure erupted instantly.
It swept across the world like a tsunami.
The hearts of the lizardmen warriors in the surrounding wetlands pounded wildly. They gripped their swords tightly and stared warily at the massive, grotesque, and stitched-together heretical evil spirit, which resembled a small mountain!
After the divinity surged into his body, the stitched-up, broken body rapidly transformed from a state that could collapse and decay at any moment.
The splattered blood receded, and pieces of flesh writhed.
They began to move closer, fit together, and become tighter.
They gradually merged into a truly evil being.
It looked like a dark creature that had crawled out of hell, from the abyss, from the tomb of the dead.
As the bodies completely merged, the headless, stitched-together monster slowly collapsed to the ground with a thud, shaking everyone present.
The menacing aura subsided in that instant.
The tense wetland lizardman warriors around them looked bewildered, some not quite understanding what was going on.
This is?!
Only Lear knew what was happening to the Flesh Slaughterers.
What the other party devoured was divinity, the power unique to gods!
In the Norn Prime, it is an unparalleled treasure!
Once the flesh-slaughterer transforms into a divine being, he will possess an absolute trump card.
This time, the god-slaying operation maximized the benefits!
Earn so much you'll get a stroke!
However, this process requires him to constantly nourish the flesh and blood corpse, feeding it.
But who wouldn't want to nurture a divine life full of infinite possibilities?
"Pop pop, use bubbles to bring the flesh-slaughterer back to its territory."
"This body has been enslaved by me and will become your companion in the future, fighting for the City of Weilu!"
These words made the bubble beasts, who were frightened by the half-fish god, look over curiously.
But I couldn't see anything different.
After Bobo responded, it quickly stepped forward, spitting bubbles and stuffing the flesh-and-blood butcher inside.
Haggs only then came to his senses and strode forward.
"My lord, that half-fish god..."
He only saw the soul of the half-fish god rush into Lear's body; he knew nothing more.
I'm still a little worried. After all, that's a god.
Li Er said slowly.
"I have already annihilated the remnant soul of the half-fish god."
Haggs' heart skipped a beat.
God was really killed?
Did the master slaughter the gods?
I took a few deep breaths, but I still couldn't suppress the shock in my heart.
The swamp nymphs behind them were now listening to what seemed like a myth.
It all happened so fast that they only felt the overwhelming divine power surging towards them before it was all over.
Even now, some people still haven't quite come to their senses that the half-fish god is gone just like that.
Looking at that heroic and extraordinary figure, I felt an even greater sense of awe and subconsciously lowered my head, not daring to look him in the eye.
Thus, this battle to hunt gods quietly came to an end.
If the outside world finds out, it will surely cause a huge uproar.
But this earth-shattering uproar has now quietly subsided in this swamp.
Li Erping calmed himself down and ordered the wetland lizardmen to spread out and search, while also gathering the bodies of the fallen warriors.
A moment later, the searching soldiers pulled two strange, humanoid creatures covered in feathers from the bushes behind them.
"My Lord, we have discovered two Delsa."
The two unconscious swamp creatures were thrown onto the grass.
Delsa people?
Lear looked on curiously.