Every pulse would trigger a subtle arc in the surrounding space, emanating a vast and pure thunderbolt power.

Lear’s gaze fell upon those hearts, and even at a distance, he could feel the terrifying energy contained within.

"This is the reward we promised."

Gregory’s tone was extremely solemn.

"Ten thousand... Titan’s Hearts!"

He explained, "Each Titan’s Heart is the energy core left by one of our deceased tribesmen."

"It connects to the most primal Thunder Element Plane, capable of endlessly drawing thunderbolt power; it is an inexhaustible energy source."

"It can be used to forge divine artifacts, or serve as the core for a powerful mechanical body or floating city. Its value... I believe Your Majesty Lear is well aware."

"Among these 10 Titan’s Hearts, each stores 1000... which can be directly mobilized."

Lear’s heart involuntarily beat faster at this moment.

Ten thousand! An inexhaustible energy core!

A myriad of thoughts instantly flashed through his mind.

If the Alchemy Magic Puppet of the Ancient Goblin God could use Titan’s Heart as its power source, to what extent would its combat power soar?

And in other aspects, such as using Titan’s Heart to construct a defensive system, how indestructible would it become if powered by Titan’s Heart?

This is no longer a simple reward; it’s an astronomical treasure.

The Thunder Titan truly has abundant resources.

Lear suppressed the upheaval in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, he directly collected those 10 spheres into the Swamp Divine Kingdom.

Then, in the Swamp Divine Kingdom, after taking out all the Titans, he glanced again at the nearby Sea of Blood, and his mood became extremely excited.

This wave is so damn exhilarating!

A total win, a total win!

The promised reward was delivered, and the atmosphere became even more harmonious.

Lear immediately started exchanging pleasantries with the King of Titans.

As a mythical race, although it has fallen into decline for countless years, its foundation is deep enough that in the current upheaval, gaining a powerful ally is undoubtedly a great thing.

Managing a territory isn’t just about fighting and killing.

After chatting for a while, Gregory sensed Lear’s affable and approachable attitude. His eyes, flickering with thunder, blinked, and after a moment of silence, he seemed to make an important decision.

"Your Majesty Lear, please come with me. There are some ancient secrets about this world you might be interested in knowing."

Lear was intrigued by the change in Gregory’s mood.

Following Gregory, he turned and walked towards the hundred-meter high building at the very front of Titan Divine City square.

Later, he realized this was the most core Titan Holy Hall of Titan Divine City.

Betina and the Two-headed Giant Chief were politely invited to rest aside by other Titans, and the Swamp Divine Race Legion was guided to encamp in the square by the Titans.

Upon entering the Holy Hall, the interior scene made Lear look with astonishment.

There were no splendid decorations, only the simplest and grandest stone structures. Everywhere on the walls and dome were inscriptions of flickering thunder laws, as if the entire Holy Hall was a living aggregate of thunder rules.

In the center of the Holy Hall stood a magnificent but heavily damaged throne.

Although inscribed with countless Titan inscriptions, there was no longer any flickering arcs.

It seemed somewhat out of place with the rest of the hall.

Gregory looked at the throne, his eyes sorrowful, his voice growing somber.

"That is my father’s seat—the Titan God, Barnes, the head of all gods."

"In ancient times, when the Creator God created the world, Father God was born from the chaos, helping the Creator God in sorting out laws and constructing the world."

"However, in the Chaotic Void, those more ancient and terrifying beings—the Ancient Gods, eyed this nascent world, desiring to occupy and devour it."

"To protect this newborn world, the Creator God, along with Father God, led all his Angel Legion and Titan Legion to engage in an unprecedented war against those ancient terrors."

Gregory narrated simply, depicting that grand prehistoric scene.

"That battle saw the fall of countless divine spirits, even the mighty Angel Legion and Titan Legion were nearly decimated."

"Ultimately, to seal those Ancient Gods, Father God made the final sacrifice, completely detonating his Divine Body and Divine Format, transforming into an eternal thunder seal, suppressing the Ancient Gods at the world’s deepest—Bottomless Abyss."

"He did not fall in battle, but sacrificed himself to protect the world."

"The Creator God also sustained heavy injuries, and after arranging everything, fell into slumber."

"As for our Titan Race, losing our supreme deity, we could only carry Father God’s remaining spirit, retreating into the Dimension Plane, to rest and recuperate, waiting for... an opportunity, a chance to rise again."

Lear listened quietly to this history.

Unexpectedly, the Titan God’s fall was so tragic.

"Reviving a fallen supreme god is an almost impossible task."

Gregory continued.

"It requires unimaginable energy, and severe changes, or even cracks, to the world rules, for Father God’s remaining spirit to find the way back."

He looked at Lear, eyes glimmering with a peculiar light.

"And now, it seems this opportunity is approaching."

"The Undead Plane collapsed, the Dragon God has fallen, the Master of Dark Crows, the Divine Abomination—these ancient beings have re-emerged..."

"All of this indicates that the old order set by Creator God is collapsing, the line of fate has shifted."

"Chaos is both a crisis and, to us, the only hope."

Lear nodded slowly.

"Mr. Gregory, today our common enemy is the Blood Sea Tyrant, tomorrow it might be the Master of Dark Crows, or even more terrifying beings. Our stance is aligned."

A smile appeared on Gregory’s enormous face.

He heard the words he most wanted to hear.

With Titan now weakened, gaining a powerful force as an ally would be an immense strategic asset.

"Exactly!"

"Thus, under the Witness of Father God, I promise you—today the Swamp bleeds for Titan, in future, when the Swamp needs reinforcement, the Thunder Titan Race shall respond thunderously to your call!"

With both parties having the intent, a strong alliance, based on mutual interest and threats, was thus formed.

Lear was also very satisfied.

This expedition not only gained him ten thousand Titan’s Hearts, but he also acquired a 4-star ace legion!

Now he even obtained a powerful ally like the Thunder Titan... the rewards of this support were too abundant and satisfactory.

Then he suddenly seemed to think of something, curiously.

"Mr. Gregory? Why do I only see Titans in Titan Divine City? I’ve heard many ordinary residents live here..."

The earlier intelligence suggested Titans connected 10 planes, summoning a plethora of beings to construct Titan Divine City.

He was even thinking about trading with Titans after the victory.

Now, not seeing ordinary life forms, it became tricky; he couldn’t figure out what trade he could conduct with Titans.

Given their large size, Weilu City’s best armor crafting couldn’t be utilized.

Moreover, such a mythical race lacks no weapons or equipment; their bodies themselves are the strongest weapons!

The King of Titans spoke softly.

"Titan Divine City has two statuses; currently, war status is active."

"When attacked, Titan Divine City immediately enters war status, with other buildings and residents concealed within Dimension Space."

"Once the war ends, everything returns to normal."

Wow, how worthy of a mythical race, capable of such operations?

"The Swamp is rich in resources, producing many scarce materials for outside; mutual exchange is feasible..."

"As you wish, you may send someone to discuss related matters."

With both individuals’ identities and status, confirming the direction suffices, leaving the details for subordinates to finalize. Discussing minutiae in such a setting is unwise.

Lear nodded in satisfaction, exchanged words again, and inquired if Gregory knew anything about the mastermind.

Receiving a negative response, and informed that since the arrival of Titans, they focused solely on reviving the Titan God, paying little attention to outside affairs.

Lear was not disappointed, agreed on mutual aid methods for the future, left a force for each other, and returned to the Swamp Divine Kingdom with his army.

He was eager to deal with the gains from this venture.