Lear nodded slowly.

After thinking for a moment, he did not hide the information but informed this ancient being of some recent intelligence.

The Thunder Titan and Chaos Angels were attacked, the Dragon Mother hunted down... the Goddess of Misfortune was ambushed, the God of Flames, and the mastermind behind it all—each piece of information was heavyweight.

Upon hearing this, the Ancient Goblin God was greatly shocked, and after pondering for a long time, he spoke in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, the shifts in the situation don’t change according to anyone’s will; what we can do now, and what is most correct, is to strengthen ourselves."

"We need to elevate the power of the Main Plane Deities above..."

"Can I apply for an Abyssal Dark Stone to propagate the goblin faith?"

The wars among the Gods, now Weilu City cannot intervene at all; too much discussion is meaningless. Only by becoming strong oneself can one have the possibility to engage and change the situation.

"Yes, I will have the Church Court’s Faith Department directly allocate a region for the propagation of your faith."

The Ancient Goblin God had already offered his soul to him, and both sides flourish or suffer together, with no danger involved.

Enabling this ancient being to quickly regain strength is a huge boost for the Swamp Pantheon.

"Thank you for your grace..."

The Ancient Goblin God’s tone carried a bit of fervor.

Currently, although Weilu City is capturing goblins while searching outside, the numbers still don’t rise.

Right now, there are only over three thousand goblins in the Alchemy Workshop.

It is completely insufficient to support the Ancient Goblin God’s required Power of Faith.

If the propagation of faith can be unrestricted, now, with the fates completely in chaos, he could awaken those goblins’ wisdom shrouded minds directly through faith.

As long as the Power of Faith is adequate, he can restore strength at the fastest speed.

He once guided goblins to become a race that made the Gods tremble, and even if everything has been sealed away, he has absolute confidence that he can lead his race to stir the waves again!

Former enemies, those deities who destroyed the Goblin Civilization... hope you will live to see the day goblins rise again!

He will personally avenge those grudges!

Lear continued.

"Regarding the power of the mastermind, do you have any conjectures?"

The Ancient Goblin God sincerely replied.

"Sovereign, the collapse of the Undead Plane completely exceeded my expectations... It represents the thorough shift in the Main Plane’s rules."

"That Plane was created by the Creator God personally; theoretically, unless the Creator God awakens, it should be impossible to destroy... because the rules of the Undead Plane have already been completely connected to the Main Plane."

The Ancient Goblin God’s tone carried confusion.

"But since the incident has already happened, there must be a reason... I think those behind the scenes have been plotting for countless years."

"The opponent’s goal likely isn’t as simple as fragmenting the Undead Plane; going forward, the Nine Layers of Hell, Bottomless Abyss... are the real focal points!"

"The only being capable of achieving all of this seems to be the Ancient God imprisoned in the Abyss... "

Lear pondered.

If it is the Ancient God controlling everything, that would make sense.

However, the opponent seems not yet fully awakened; how can they destroy the Undead Plane?

Moreover, they silently killed terrifying beings like the God of Undead and Dragon God.

Ancient Evil Gods such as the Master of Dark Crows also seem not to cooperate with the Ancient God... After all, they are creatures aiming to destroy the world, seeking to return everything to Chaos, not to reconstruct some world; they merely desire destruction.

Although all this seems possibly the work of the Ancient God, he feels the two do not belong to the same camp.

Currently, information sources are too scarce, making it difficult to deduce anything.

He shook his head, not dwelling on it.

"Let’s not worry about this for now; I will soon arrange the task of proselytizing... Azaro, I need you to regain strength as soon as possible... Next, the foes we will face will be even more formidable."

The Ancient Goblin God nodded deeply.

"Yes!"

After answering, he suddenly remembered something and continued.

"Sovereign, I have redesigned a set of combat equipment for goblins—the Alchemy Magic Puppet, which can be worn by goblins."

"The Alchemy Magic Puppet can unleash the combat power of a 19-level soldier."

"With sufficient materials later, the Alchemy Magic Puppet can even be enhanced to the strength of the Ultimate Soldier."

Lear’s eyes lit up.

A delightful surprise...

Although there are many soldiers in hand now, it is far from enough to cope with the turbulent situation.

It’s naturally excellent to have an additional army.

The combat power can reach level 19, and they can upgrade later, which is not weak.

"What materials are needed to manufacture the Alchemy Magic Puppet?"

"A large amount of Refined Iron, blood of magical creatures, and normal flesh..."

"Refined Iron can be extracted from ordinary iron ore, the blood of magical creatures is for inscribing the unique Alchemy Magic of goblins—the Dragon Blood Red Fish can meet this need."

"Lastly, allow the Alchemy Magic Puppet to devour an adequate amount of flesh to complete the Metal-Flesh Transformation..."

"However, there is one restriction here."

"Only when a goblin’s soul merges with the Alchemy Magic Puppet can the full combat power be realized."

"The Alchemy Magic Puppet was once a critical part of Goblin Civilization, the predecessor of those 12 Godslaying Mechanical Puppets!"

As the Ancient Goblin God finished speaking, Lear’s eyes immediately lit up.

He remembered when he first arrived at the Swamp, how he obtained the 5-star Treasure in the Goblin Ruins—the Mechanical Broken Finger.

Its ability to annihilate all within a hundred meters was incredibly powerful, having even been used as a trump card for a period.

Yet it is merely a finger from one of those 12 Godslaying Mechanical Puppets.

With just a finger being so incredible, its original form must be immensely powerful.

He had seen murals in the Goblin Ruins, and was well acquainted with the glorious past of goblins.

If he could reconstruct the Godslaying Mechanical Puppets... the scene would be exhilarating just to imagine.

"Discuss what materials are required for the Alchemy Magic Puppet with Bain; if insufficient, send people to mine them."

"Try producing a hundred sets first; if the effect is good, then increase production..."

"As for the Godslaying Mechanical Puppet, study it again and see what materials are needed to create it."

The Ancient Goblin God nodded with joy.

He also eagerly anticipates the day when Goblin Civilization can gallop across the world once again.

After the conversation ended, Lear summoned the Swamp Boggart and asked them to record a missionary play for the Ancient Goblin God.

The Abyssal Dark Stone must be combined with the Swamp Boggart and the play to have the greatest effect.

Once the Swamp Boggart finished their busy work, Lear took the newly recorded play to the Sacerdotal Faith Department, arranging for a thousand Fanatics to assist the Ancient Goblin God in proselytizing.

At the same time, he modified the awakening words of this batch of followers to be related to goblins.

Words like "Great Goblins, Brave Goblins, Praise the Goblin God..."—all terms that only goblins can utter—became awakening words.

As long as someone mentions them, a follower can consume the Power of Faith and connect to the target’s coordinates.

If they are close, and in large numbers, they can directly tear through the void and bring the person back; if few, it isn’t worth a trip, so they directly play the drama to spread the faith.

During these months of proselytizing, this system has become quite familiar.

And because the number of Fanatics has expanded to twenty thousand, Lear is not afraid of anyone having malicious intent.

Once these arrangements were made, the Sacerdotal Faith Department immediately began its work, searching for goblins...

Lear felt quite relieved watching this scene.

The Sacerdotal Faith Department saves him the vast majority of proselytizing work, not only relieving him from responding to follower prayers but also allowing him to control the Power of Faith purely without being dragged into their wishes.

That is quite delightful.

To prepare for contingencies, he pondered for a moment and decided to continue expanding his manpower.

But 20,000 Fanatics are already quite numerous, not suitable for increasing numbers further.

After contemplating for a moment, Lear quickly developed a solution.

If full-time increases are impossible, he could appoint external Fanatics as auxiliary personnel, sharing the pressure.

In this way, if there are any deities wishing to attack him using the Abyssal Dark Stone, they have to face the counterattack of all Fanatics.

A smaller number won’t do much against powerful deities, but a larger number can form a torrential wave.

Clear it away with the power embedded in the Swamp Authority — it certainly piques his interest.

Lear, being highly efficient, promptly included all Fanatics from the Swamp Divine Kingdom and Weilu City into the auxiliary ranks of the Sacerdotal Faith Department.

Yet even this wasn’t enough; he progressed to Katana, bringing in Ancient Humans.

Ultimately, the count of auxiliary Fanatics topped 40,000... Along with the full-time workforce of 20,000, 60,000 in total!

Normally, proselytizing would be handled by the twenty thousand Fanatics, but upon encountering invasions like the God of Flames, the remaining 40,000 Fanatics would immediately gain Lear’s authority endorsement, collectively resisting enemies.

Having accomplished all this, Lear was quite satisfied.

Any future attempts to use Abyssal Dark Stone to attack him will lead to quite the spectacle... Moreover, he has a feeling the enemy won’t pass up his apparent weak point.