Sending the Avatar Over

Inside the Bloodline Laboratory.

Green nutrient fluid was continuously being poured into a massive culture dish.

A twisted, deformed object with an extremely irregular appearance, like a malformed lump of flesh, was moving back and forth inside it.

The flesh resembled a sea urchin, its body covered in spikes. Some red mucus clung to those fleshy spikes, making it look exceptionally revolting.

Beside every spike was a soft fleshy tentacle. Countless fleshy tentacles clung to the surface of the culture dish and moved incessantly, while the things at their tips, resembling octopus suckers, absorbed the nutrient fluid.

Within several hidden crevices on the surface of the flesh, countless fine tentacles were secretly gathering information from the air and analyzing the dangers present in the surrounding environment.

"Still no good? Because of restrictions imposed by certain unseen Rules, the flesh of powerful creatures is extremely difficult to propagate through cloning or similar methods. Forcing the process will only give birth to some malformed creatures!"

Green stood beside the culture dish and shook his head in disappointment.

The Sub-entity soul created using the Godhead possessed tremendous potential, so Green also wanted to create a powerful Physical Body to match that Godhead soul.

Naturally, the best method was to use Green's Flesh to cultivate a body with a powerful bloodline.

However, this method clearly would not work. If Bloodline Creatures could be easily cultivated through cloning, then Bloodline Warlocks would have overrun the entire Wizarding World long ago.

Some unseen balancing mechanism existed within the Endless Void. The more powerful a creature was, the more difficult it was for it to produce offspring. Naturally, this sort of shortcut could never succeed.

"There's no other way. I can only use the original genes and cultivate it by the most ordinary method!"

Blue streams of