The King of Naga accepted it with both hands, his tone filled with excitement.
"Your will is above all!"
Lear smiled happily.
"From now on, you will continue to lead the Naga Legion, stationed in the Land of Crimson Rot, overseeing the pig farm for me."
With a fierce army in hand, he felt more at ease.
Arranging things, he didn't need to be as cramped as before.
The pig farm, as one of the cores of his future plans, must have an army stationed there.
Otherwise, if a monster suddenly charged out from the Wilderness and slaughtered all the pigs, the loss would be significant.
After the successful transformation of the King of Naga, the number of Level 15 Heroes in Lear's possession had astonishingly reached eight!
Along with the Level 13 Flesh Butcher and Level 14 Two-headed Giant Chief.
Plus, Kalanis, who had just gained a part of the Authority of Tyranny and obtained Divinity.
The high-tier fighting force in his hand jumped to eleven.
