Holy light swirled about, yet countless spreading black phantoms surrounded the gleaming Silver Fortress.
They awakened amid the flames, their bodies and souls still in the ignorant, newborn state of first birth.
Yet phantom gears leaped back and forth among them. A network of psionic energy wove through them, with brainwashing packages and enlightenment education packages flickering through one new life after another.
The Spirit Awakening Art was simple and effective, but when its user was the "God of Wisdom" supported by the Lord of Eternal Life, it became a divine miracle that inspired wisdom.
They were Lu PingAn's "creations," remnants burned to ashes, waste that could never have been awakened.
"Even trees can become treants, and even stone and metal can become intelligent life. Why can't remnants that were once alive become Incubation Pools for new life?"
Lu PingAn had not "revived" them, because that was simply impossible. Death was death. Without a prior contract to preserve the soul, all that remained in the end were remnants.
But in the hands of the God of Wisdom of inorganic matter, remnants could also become the foundation for molding new life.
"Personality is often formed from intelligence, knowledge, and memories."
The moment the newborns awakened, they were not bound as slaves. On the path of "socialization" Lu PingAn had chosen, he had already discarded this standard Beast Tamer ability.
Life should possess a sense of self. They could find their own way, or they could become my followers. That was their own choice.
However, memories of the past often determined choices in the future.
Do you desire revenge?
The calm words linked every newborn.
When Lu PingAn gained the authority of death, he had also gained the authority of revenge.
Hatred was not a good thing, but lives that had suffered