Lear held the pulsating scarlet eye in his hand, his eyes full of fervor.

He could clearly sense the eye brimming with tremendous energy, like a suppressed volcano that could erupt into scorching lava at any moment.

The Swamp Divine Format radiated endless divine power, firmly suppressing the opponent.

He hadn't expected the Master of Stench and Flies to be so frantic, daring to send his own eye to the main plane right in front of him.

If the true form of the Master of Stench and Flies appeared, with his current power, it would be difficult to harm him.

But the critical point was—the opponent had sent his eye across a plane.

Isn't this delivering goods right to the door?!

Life above demigod is repelled by the rules of the main plane and cannot descend at all.

This eye, when facing ordinary life, absolutely possesses overwhelming power.

How strong is a demigod?!

Destroying mortals across planes is a breeze.

But he is no mortal, he wields the supreme power—Divine Format!

How can a demigod compare to a True God?!

The eye grasped in hand had already shrunk to the size of a head—scarlet, evil, and stench-filled.

It gave off a powerful feeling of discomfort.

Lear's excitement was beyond words.

This eye alone made today's operation a blood-winning deal!!

Taking it back for the Flesh Butcher to devour might awaken even more powerful strength!

After taking a few deep breaths to forcibly suppress the turmoil in his heart, he turned his gaze around.

"Haggs, you oversee the army to clean the battlefield and bring back everything of value."

The eye, still restless in his hand, could faintly sense the frantic summoning of the Master of Stench and Flies.

If he relaxed even slightly, it might break through the void in the next moment.

Better head back to digest it soon, lest dreams linger in the night.

The surrounding Wetland Lizardman Warriors were still in shock at this moment.

Watching Lear, who dominated the scarlet eye with just one hand, exuding majestic dignity, their gazes became extremely fervent.

They had watched Lear pluck out the eye of the Eye of the Demon, which connected planes, out of thin air!

That fierce and powerful life form, terrifying to the point of suffocation, had no capacity to resist and was alive to have its eye gouged out!!

How formidable and fierce is this?!!

This is their Sovereign!!

If their faith value could be seen, it would surely be discovered that those who first followed Lear had already reached full value.

While the new Wetland Lizardmen, who hadn't witnessed Lear's various methods, were even more shocked at this moment, their hearts' worship climbed at an exaggerated speed.

Following the strong is in the nature of all life.

After Haggs' scolding, the Wetland Lizardmen came to their senses and began energetically cleaning the battlefield.

Corpses were collected one by one and stuffed into bubbles.

While everyone was busy, Lear suddenly noticed the eye in his hand stopped pulsing.

The strong summoning had disappeared too.

Had the Master of Stench and Flies given up?

While still in doubt, a new piece of information quietly appeared in his mind's Intelligence System.

[You forcibly gouged out the eye of the evil demigod—the Master of Stench and Flies—and suppressed it with absolute power, making him lose this eye with demigod power completely. You additionally gain an intel—you are standing on special treasure land controlled by the Master of Stench and Flies: the Land of Crimson Rot. Go to its center, use Divine Format power to penetrate 20 meters underground, and you can directly erase the soul mark of the Master of Stench and Flies and take control of the Land of Crimson Rot.]

Staring at the refreshed intel, Lear was overjoyed.

The Master of Stench and Flies had indeed given up, so now it could be safely pocketed.

Additionally, the land beneath his feet turned out to be a treasure?

That's unbelievable.

Without intel, he could never have associated it with that.

He turned his head excitedly, estimated slightly, and quickly found the central position.

It was not far from the space rift just now.

Striding forward, he stood firm.

Mobilizing the Swamp Divine Format within him, sacred and inviolable power surged forth.

Directly plunging into the bloody mud, he discovered a blood sphere embodying unique power within moments.

Without a moment's hesitation, Divine Format's power violently penetrated it.

The blood sphere twisted abruptly, then emitted a hysterical roar.

"Damn bastard, damn it!!! "

"I'll make you..."

The shrill screech halted abruptly, for Lear left no opportunity for the Master of Stench and Flies to shout.

Roughly dispelling the forces left in the blood sphere, he branded his own imprint.

At the moment the imprint formed, his perception abruptly expanded.

Like entering the perspective of God, he could directly perceive the entire Land of Crimson Rot.

This land of flesh and blood was an irregular circle, about twenty meters deep, with a radius of 300 meters.

Fully composed of necrotic flesh and corpses.

One could sense the spread of bones and skulls underground.

He couldn't imagine how many lives had to be slaughtered to create such a terrifying Land of Death.

In his awe, a unique attribute panel appeared in his mind.

Land of Crimson Rot

[Level]: Special

[Range]: Radius 300 meters

[Traits]: 1. After controlling the Land of Crimson Rot, while standing upon it, all attributes increase by 50%.

2. Devour flesh, can devour flesh to expand the range of the Land of Crimson Rot.

3. Evil gathering, abundant power of evil that can attract strong evil life forms, which may become garrisons and serve the master of the Land of Crimson Rot.

4. Flesh cage, can mobilize necrotic flesh to form a scarlet cage to imprison enemies; as long as the energy of the Land of Crimson Rot isn't entirely consumed, the cage is immortal.

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