Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 501 - 222: Subordinate God?! Building a Divine Pantheon!

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Chapter 501: Chapter 222: Subordinate God?! Building a Divine Pantheon!

Lear’s perception fully expanded, and his spiritual power directly seeped into the remnant soul of the Spider God.

The next moment.

A peculiar sensation surged within him.

In a trance, he transformed into a Spider Boggart.

From hatching from an egg, he gradually grew, hunted, and fought.

After countless years of growth, he finally became a brave Hunter, standing out in fierce competition to assume the position of chieftain.

But time passed mercilessly, and when he had just led the tribe to strength, he grew old and lost power, replaced by younger, stronger tribesmen.

He slowly died of old age, hastily buried.

Scenes flashed through his mind like movie frames.

The next moment, as he opened his eyes, he hatched once more.

This time, he became a Spider Mage, born with the natural ability to cast spells.

Soon after hatching, he displayed extraordinary talent and received special training.

However, in his youth, when he first set foot on the battlefield, he was discovered by a hostile force that deployed its strongest power against him, forcibly killing him...

Brilliance perished before it could rise.

A sense of loss filled the air...

The third hatching swiftly followed.

This time, he became a Spider Warrior, always fighting at the forefront, striking terror into all enemies, and once again leading the tribe to strength.

But due to the intense fighting in previous battles, new wounds erupted alongside old ones, and he died on his sickbed.

The fourth, the fifth...

Time after time, Lear transformed into spiders, living through many lifetimes.

There were glories, downfalls, regrets... imbued with a sense of history.

During this process, he witnessed the birth, growth, and continuation of a race.

Fierce competition, the threat of external enemies, and self-elimination forged a race through countless trials.

But ultimately, they tenaciously thrived and expanded.

And finally, after their numbers reached a certain stage, due to the intense threat from the outside world.

Ultimately, countless wills converged, fervently hoping a powerful being would be born among the spiders to grant them protection.

In this life, as the most powerful and talented spider, Lear was watched by his people, receiving an almost fanatical belief, and broke through to become Extraordinary.

And his power quickly ascended, Demigod... God!

He gained control over some of the authority of the spiders.

Became the Spider God!

Finally, he provided protection for the Spider Race, allowing them to survive, reproduce, and thrive in fierce competition.

These scenes flashed across Lear’s mind, shaking his spirit.

So that’s how a Race God is born.

These Divine Spirits, who use a race as their authority, differ from those controlling life, death, the sea, the sun, and other natural authorities.

Their fate is tied to the race; when the race prospers, the Divine Spirit is strong, and when the race is weak, the Divine Spirit declines.

The Swamp, belonging to natural authority, although different from a Race God, is also affected by the rise and fall of the swamp.

If the swamp is vast and boundless, it is invincible; if it is barely perceptible, it is weak and feeble...

As he was deeply contemplating, the Intelligence System quietly refreshed.

[You observed the condensation of the Spider God’s remnant soul, understood the origin of the Spider Race’s birth, and comprehended the core essence of a Race God, gaining an additional piece of information — the spider god’s remnant soul has no consciousness, and you can imprint your mark in advance to make it your Subordinate God.]

[Furthermore, you can bring the Spider Boggart back to the Broken Star Plane, continue the sacrificial rites, and hasten the condensation of the Spider God’s remnant soul. When the Broken Star Plane is fully transformed into a Swamp, it will mark the day of the Spider God’s rebirth.]

[At that time, the Spider God will exist entirely based on the Divine Kingdom, and you will acquire a newborn, utterly obedient Subordinate God.]

Lear suddenly came to his senses, looking at the intelligence in his mind, his eyes becoming exceptionally bright. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Wow, it can be played like this?!

Calming the emotional turbulence in his heart, his gaze turned towards the Spider Priest.

"The Destruction of the Underworld is irreversible, and the future will only be more chaotic."

"I can save you this time, but what about next time? And the time after that?"

"You may not know yet, but the weather will soon change, and food production will drastically reduce, which will cause the situation to spiral out of control."

Hearing this, the priest’s face became very grave.

"Master, I beseech you to show us a path to survival!"

Without Lear, the Night Shadow Clan would have been annihilated just now.

Now, only he can guide them...

Lear said softly.

"Even I cannot change the overall situation... but I can give you a choice."

"Whatever it is, we will follow your arrangement!"

The Spider Priest’s tone was very resolute.

Lear looked deeply into the other’s eyes.

"I have a hidden realm cut off from the outside world, where I can arrange for you to enter... all you need to do is condense the Spider God’s remnant soul as quickly as possible."

The Spider Priest immediately breathed a huge sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your mercy."

The tone was full of gratitude.

This was giving them a path to survival!

His previous divination was indeed incredibly accurate, and the future safety of the Night Shadow Clan was all tied to the Swamp.

"Since you have already made a decision, go forth and act; immediately organize people to gather belongings and head back to the Swamp."

"It is no longer safe here."

Not only the Night Shadow Clan, but even Weilu City also needs to appropriately retract forces, using the Swamp as a stronghold to resist the visible chaos.

The prerequisite for development is ensuring one’s survival.

The Spider Priest nodded deeply.

"We obey your command!"