Dead Skeleton was floating above the world just like Evil Ginger did many millennia before. Only, Dead was green, not red.
Intelligent species always seemed to pop up like mushrooms, here and there among the 10 hotspots. But there were always exceptions.
The exiles, refugees, and persecuted all fled from the safety of their peaceful lives and struck out towards the barren lands outside.
But what awaited them was not arid, useless land without life. There was life. Many of these people set up shop, so to speak, and lived just like before. Some decided to get revenge on the inhabitants of the hotspots. And others kept going.
These last few were magicians and scholars that questioned the way the world and magic worked. Sure, those inventions and those strange weapon of the Jungle’s Army are labeled as taboo, but what was wrong with answering a few questions?
One such man, a Professor James Edward Crowe, was trying to create a new species. He himself was a [Human], but in his studies of anatomy, which was frowned upon because of the need to desecrate corpses, he discovered [Humans] had faults.
He discovered all life on this planet had faults. Key organs that if destroyed, would cause the owner to die. The spaces where the bones meet, or joints, could be taken advantage of and hinder movement.
So Professor Crowe set out to create the perfect species.
He knew magical creatures were closest to what he wanted. These creatures were different from animals and monsters. The creatures were like tiny gods, or guardians, of their respective origin.
They only lasted as long as they had a good mana supply.
Professor Crowe had made a breakthrough into summoning magic. Although he was a simple [Ground Mage], he had become able to recreate a living being, thanks to his studies.
Using this newfound knowledge, he set to work immediately. He knew that blood was related to the use of magic. This led to the uniqueness of some people’s magic.
Using a magic creature he had captured, he had laid the foundations for a [Golem] of great magnificence. Luckily, it was a ground type creature that matched Crowe beautifully. He started to collect his own blood over time and once he had enough, he crystallized it into a core and place it in the [Golem].
Crowe had created a new species! The [Blood Stone Golem] was created! He had done it!
At that moment, a crash could be heard outside.
BOOOOM
The shockwave knocked Professor Crowe on his to his backside.
He was found out! The [Angels] must have found him!
He rushed to activate his defensive spell, when the room started to shine.
They were already here!
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Crowe hurriedly hid the [Golem], to insure its safety during the beginning sequence.
“Professor James Edward Crowe. Your actions have been deemed sacrilegious towards the 10 Gods. You have been judged as guilty.”
What stood before the old man was a stunning woman, one with electric purple hair, long legs, fair skin, and a world class beauty. Not an [Angel], worse.
A [Valkyrie]. Unlike [Angels], these females were created by the gods. Wielding the power of [Lightning Magic], this one helps care of the most dangerous problems facing the Gods.
Her name, Julia Estabell.
“Professor James Edward Crowe, where is the abomination?”
The shocking woman, as pretty as she was, only spoke in a deadpan voice. The beauty made the commoners easily welcome those like [Angels] and [Valkyries] and other such beings, but the Gods wanted obedience. These creatures had no free will.
Thus, they were created.
“Hehe, you can’t find my [Golem]? Wait…I can’t sense it either…did it fail?”
Crowe slid to the ground in defeat when he could not sense the magic power the [Golem] was supposed to give off. All lifeforms gave off a mana aura. This means he failed.
And he was still going to die for it.
“If the atrocity is a failure, then so be it. Now for you.”
The [Valkyrie] pointed towards Crowe as a purple energy seemed to glow around her finger.
This energy had a far different feeling from the two Entities Evil and Dead. While they had a sort of ghostly quality, this power was like a light, radiating outwards with a brilliance that blinded Crowe.
“[Lightning Strike].”
A level 9 spell. Using the very power of the heavens, The [Valkyrie] shot a purple lightning at Professor Crowe. It was so strong, he was instantly turned to ash.
“No lifeforms detected. Returning to base.”
Due to their lack of will, they only follow their orders. It was pure luck that Vethre, the Goddess of Storms and Rain, was not paying attention and just told her to ‘just make sure they’re not alive anymore.’
In the hidden alcove of Professor Crowe’s lab, the [Golem] awoke.
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What will the [Golem] get himself into? Will he come into contact with his twin, the now so-called [Tyrant King]? Or will he become a strong magic user? Will he stay looking like a monster you see in videogames? Will he get a cool name?
“T^T”