Two days later, on the 14th, the Authority of the Swamp will emerge.
This time, he will fully master the power that belongs to him.
This has been in progress for several days, but now it's time for the final touches.
Clear all the obstacles.
Time passed quickly, and amidst the bustling of Weilu City, it quietly reached midnight of October 14th.
The moon hung high in the sky, its light overpowering the starlight.
The cold, watery light poured down, draping the swamp in a light veil, like a sleeping Flower Fairy, with the daytime heat completely dispelled.
20 kilometers east of Weilu City, from a bird's-eye view, a blood-colored land suddenly covers the swamp.
On it, the roots of 40 tall trees pierced through the flesh and blood ground, firmly rooting themselves in the earth below.
The leaves swayed with the night breeze, occasionally making a rustling sound, adding a melody to the silent swamp.
At the center of the land of flesh and blood, a tall tomb stood quietly.
