The Great Primordial Labyrinth, 81th Floor
Anna looked at the little dolls in her hand and thought with glee, "I am such a genius." These dolls, known as conscious dolls, were crafted by an ancient artifact forger. After injecting energy into them, they could become conscious and intelligent, fully loyal to the one who imprints them with their soul sense or divine sense. They could take the form of any race, and even Dao realm cultivators couldn't tell the difference. Only five such dolls were made, as they could absorb energy for sustenance on their own after the initial power-up energy was provided. The more energy given at the start, the more powerful they would become; of course, upgrades could be applied later.
Before proceeding, Anna needed to confirm something. She sat on the bed, letting her soul sense spread outward, then directed it toward the dungeon core to see if she could control it. To her surprise, she found she could give it simple instructions, allowing her to do what she wanted. A smile crept across her face as she realized the potential at her fingertips.
Anna took out her own scales, which she had lost in previous battles. The scales of a primordial dragon were the best energy storers, and these scales had absorbed a significant amount of energy. As she placed her scales beside the dolls, they automatically began absorbing the energy into their bodies. These scales contained energy equivalent to that of an Earth realm or Mahayana realm cultivator, the pinnacle in the mortal realm.
Feeling a connection with the dolls, Anna ordered them to take on the human forms of an old grandpa and grandma, as cultivators in the Mahayana realm were often depicted as elderly in the novels she had read.
As soon as they took form, they knelt before her and said in unison, "Greetings, my lord." Anna examined their appearances; there were three grandpas and two grandmas, all exuding the aura of Mahayana cultivators.
"Stand up," she commanded, and they complied, their movements graceful and respectful. She pondered how to address them, knowing that names could shape their identities. Each doll had different talents; while they were mostly all-rounders, they had their specialties, so she named them according to their talents.
"The one with fighting talent, come forward." A kind-looking grandpa with white hair and a beard stepped forward, accompanied by a beautiful grandma with grey hair. The common feature among these dolls was their striking red-colored eyes, similar to hers.
"The fighter grandpa will be called Grandpa Steelclaw, and the fighter grandma will be called Steel Granny. Now, the one with business talent, come forward." The other grandma stepped forward, her demeanor confident. "You will be called Grandma Tycoon. Now, the one with instructor talent, you will be called Grandpa Guide, and the last one with management talent will be called Manager Gramps."
"Thank you, my lord, for the names," they replied, their voices filled with gratitude.
"Now, you all have a mission to complete," Anna continued, her voice steady and commanding. "According to my Grandma, Mahayana realm cultivators are limited in the mortal world and typically are worshipped as the ancestors of some families and sects. Therefore, you must go outside the dungeon and build a powerful hidden clan named 'Drakaras.' With five Mahayana realm cultivators who are more powerful than ordinary ones, it should be possible to establish a formidable force. Manager Gramps will handle the planning according to the situation you encounter outside. You can recruit people from outside if you wish, using talented orphans you find to train and make them powerful and loyal to me, their lord. This will be the responsibility of Grandpa Guide.
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Every core cultivator of our clan—not the hired ones—should have this seal, which I have created, implanted in them. This seal will make their eyes red, similar to ours, and awaken their ability to control space or void elements. This will signify their membership in my clan, and it will also allow me to control them. I don't want people to know who I am so you will spread rumors that lord is a mysterious powerful entity who has white hair and wears a mask which shows only her blood red eyes and no one knows about her whereabouts as she travels anywhere she wants with her void ability.
If there are any problems with the other forces, simply destroy them; there is no need to compromise or fear as I will make more dolls similar to you and send them to your aid. Grandpa Steelclaw and Steel Granny, the protection of the clan will depend on you. if there is a condition you are not able to handle than just lay low and wait for me to come out.
Now, the most important aspect: I want the most financial power in the mortal world. Grandma Tycoon, this will be your responsibility. I want auction houses, pill and potion shops, array shops, and black markets in every important city of every country. The name 'Drakaras' should instill fear and respect.
Manager Gramps, you should assess the situation and power structure of every city and create dolls similar to you, with the highest power level in each city, to protect the businesses there. I know that dolls like you can't be made, but inferior dolls with fixed power levels can be created, or you can hire powerful living individuals. However, I want to avoid any misuse of power, so Grandpa Guide will train them.
Now, I will provide each of you with 100 million high-grade spiritual stones, pills up to level 10, and some immortal-level pills, weapons, and arrays I have made. Grandma Tycoon, you will receive 100 billion high-grade spiritual stones and other items to sell. Plan everything with Manager Gramps. You will also have access to the spatial ring connected to me, so request anything you need, and I will send it to you with the help of the ring.
Hire good professionals with the recipes, blueprints, and techniques that I will provide. If there is any betrayal, find the reason and kill them in the most painful way possible. Then assess the situation and act accordingly. Do you all understand everything?" Anna asked, her eyes shining with ambition to rule over all. A primordial dragon's pride will never allow anything less than this. If you do you do it fully and if not then don’t do anything.
"Yes, my lord," they answered together, their voices resonating with determination.
"Now, on the dark side, if possible with your power, you must infiltrate a large sect and control it from the shadows. A significant power has many secret treasures and techniques. They know the world better than we do, so make it a puppet of our clan."
As Anna spoke, a sense of excitement coursed through her. The thought of wielding such power and influence thrilled her.
"Alright, I will send you out of the dungeon into the world. When I come to the world, I want everything here planned and completed."
After planning a few more details, Anna once again controlled the dungeon core and sent the dolls outside. She felt immense happiness after sending them out; soon, she would also venture into the world, and the thought excited her as she began clearing the remaining floors.