latelenovela Chapter 794 - 336: An Exaggerated Unexpected Surprise
Chapter 794 - 336: An Exaggerated Unexpected Surprise
After calming down, Lear leapt from the more than ten-meter high dirt mound, landing steadily on the ground with a thud.
The earth sunk in, engulfing the tops of his feet.
The Dark Night Hunter’s physique was strong enough, his knees slightly bent to absorb the impact.
Standing up straight, he walked towards the half-buried arm of the Master of Madness.
Getting closer, he could see more clearly.
It was a pale, three-clawed arm, with the elbow covered in soil.
Roughly estimating, it was over two meters in length, covered in black and red veins, torn at the arm to reveal muscle fibers and bones exposed to the air.
Getting slightly closer, one could feel the chaotic aura that could drive people insane rushing forth.
The Abyssal Evil God - Master of Madness, wielding the Authority of Madness, loved to torment enemies until they collapsed into madness.
While not the most powerful of deities, there were still plenty of legends about it... Unexpectedly, it had fallen soundlessly here.
Taking a deep breath, he bent down and grabbed the torn part of the arm, pulling hard.
Riiip~
The earth suddenly loosened, shaking off a large amount of soil as he forcefully pulled the arm out from the ground.
The dark skin was stained with dark red mud, now even duller.
After lifting the arm, there was no movement around, as if this arm was just a piece of common weed.
Lear’s gaze moved slightly, his perception extending into it.
The next second, a terrifying force suddenly surged, like mustard filling his nasal cavity.
It actually wanted to devour and obliterate his consciousness!
His gaze focused, his resilient soul forcefully blocking back that force.
Fortunately, it was just this one wave of impact, which subsided after being blocked.
Lear perceived this, feeling a bit delighted.
Wow, there are remnants of the Master of Madness’s consciousness in this arm?!
And it also contains part of the Authority of Madness...
How interesting, truly interesting.
This is the power of a god!
Even though it’s an Evil God, it’s still the supreme power that countless people covet.
But, who is this power suitable for?
It’s certainly not suitable for him, as the swamp and madness don’t have much compatibility, not in line with his path.
After acquiring part of the Authorities of Life and Death, he has grand ambitions now.
So who else then?
Lear mentally reviewed all the Heroes.
Finally, the image of Kalanis appeared in his mind... It seemed that out of so many people, the one most fitting to wield the Authority of Madness was this warrior with an unyielding will.
The Authority subtly influences one’s character, and anyone else might become more or less mad and hard to control if they wield it.
For someone with a strong desire for control like him, he abhors subordinates that are uncontrollable.
Only Kalanis, the warrior who can suppress the Authority of Tyranny, could withstand the influence of the Authority of Madness.
Her resolve was so firm that she could seize an Authority from the gods even at around level ten!
Even now, he finds this matter astonishing.
After her ascent to divinity, he could even more appreciate the power of gods and realized how extraordinary this feat was!
Take care of it, wait for Kalanis to return, and let her wield it.
Of course, she already has her own path, even dismissing the Tyrant Divine Format, so she may not need to wield the Authority of Madness.
Carrying the arm, Lear returned outside.
By then, the aura of the Authority of Madness had dissipated.
The surrounding dwellers dared to approach the area, starting to excavate again like mechanical puppets.
Simultaneously, the Bubble Beast in the sky blew bubbles, transporting the surrounding mud back to the Swamp Divine Kingdom.
The place became busy once more.
Seeing this, Lear did not linger and left the excavation site, heading to the outer area.
When Isa saw him return, her expression became quite spectacular, her gaze fixed on the Master of Madness’s arm with fear in her eyes.
"Your Majesty... this is..."
"An arm of an Evil God... Tell the workers to be careful, maybe other godly corpses besides the God of Slaughter are buried below."
Isa’s heart trembled.
She glanced at the busy dwellers, were there other godly remains below?
This time they’re in for something massive!
"Your Majesty, do you need more manpower to participate in the excavation..."
"The current numbers are sufficient, too many people might not be a good thing."
Lear shook his head.
"You stay here to oversee the site, and ensure no accidents occur."
"Immediately report if there’s any sudden situation!"
There’s still a large portion of the mountain, requiring considerable time to fully excavate.
Moreover, many unknown situations might occur during the process.
"Yes!"
As Isa responded, Lear saw out of the corner of his eye that a squadron of Crowned Eagle-horned Beast Knights was flying rapidly from afar.
Upon approaching, a half-elf leapt off from mid-air before waiting for his mount to land, hitting the ground with slightly bent knees.
Then he briskly stepped forward, not even caring to salute, and urgently reported.
"Your Majesty, a large Centaur army has appeared in the north of the Long Thorn Mountain Range..."
Lear’s gaze sharpened.
He instinctively looked towards the intelligence from June 1st -
Supported by the Wild Pantheon, the Centaur God would dispatch an army to the Long Thorn Mountain Range on June 4th.
Upon receiving this intelligence, he already arranged for covert spies to be on standby.
Now they had indeed come.
"How many Centaurs are there?"
"Not fewer than 200,000..."
200,000?
Lear furrowed his brows slightly.
Another major battle is about to break out.
But he wasn’t worried that the Centaur army could capture Katana.