Tyrael's face was slick with cold sweat, his features contorted with pain.
"W-what quality of vessel do you want?! If... if it needs to hold the power you possessed at your peak... I wasn't lying. Ten years is already the shortest possible time..."
And that was still a conservative estimate.
After all, they would be starting almost entirely from scratch.
Even their ability to manufacture a vessel capable of holding the Red Moon's authority had relied on centuries of accumulated work. Despite that, producing their one and only successful specimen had still involved a great deal of luck.
And this time, they were supposed to create a top-quality vessel capable of fully holding an Outer God's soul and power!
Lin En said softly:
"I see. What about something a little inferior, then? Don't worry, I won't project much power into it. Just... a tiny bit."
"That should give you plenty of leeway, shouldn't it?"
Of course, Lin En certainly wasn't going to tell him that, compared with a true Outer God's power, everything he had amounted to that tiny bit.
Tyrael said shakily:
"No problem! If that's all you require, I can absolutely manufacture one for you!"
"I have a factory! It's somewhere in the second layer of the Spirit Realm. If you're willing to trust me, I can take you there immediately! I personally established that factory back when we were making the Red Moon Vessel. If you only need a low-quality vessel... as long as I can restart the factory, I can guarantee it! I can absolutely find a compatible vessel for you in the shortest possible time!"
At those words, Lin En's eyes immediately narrowed with a smile.
"A vessel factory? Interesting."
"But how can I be sure you won't betray me immediately? You do have a