Chapter 10 If I am not God, what am I? above
It's too weak.
This is Claudia's first assessment of her creation.
This young girl's body doesn't have much physical combat power at first glance, not to mention encountering the creations of other ancient gods, even if you encounter an eagle or tiger or something like that in the wild, it can only be a result of adding food to the other party, right?
As for the talent spells, there are indeed some, but they are also equivalent to the level of the weak Dark Mu.
It sounds good, but in fact, if Claudia spends the same amount of power to create another creation such as the Faceless One, although her intelligence is a little lower, she will still have the same talent for spells, and her physical combat power is much stronger.
So, the biggest role of this kind of creation seems to be to sell cuteness?
Claudia thought helplessly, she already understood a little bit why the other ancient gods chose the Faceless and the Demon as their creations, and at the cost of the same energy, being able to create a minion like the Faceless and the Demon was indeed very good in all respects.
However, even if it was a failure, for moral reasons, Claudia did not intend to eat her and recycle her in the same way that the old gods did with failures.
"From now on, your name will be Shatila." Claudia said softly.
The little girl flew up happily and said excitedly, "Thank you, Mother, for giving Shatila her name." ”
"Here, let me help you adjust your body." Claudia stretched out her hand to Shaty.
And Satila obediently did so, flew into Claudia's hand, closed her eyes and waited for her to be done.
This is the creation of the old gods, they are extremely loyal and fanatical to their creator, and they can never betray them, and at this moment, in Shatila's heart, Claudia is her only god.
Not to mention that it was just a matter of adjusting her body, even if Claudia revealed the slightest desire to eat her, Shatila would only think about whether she should steam, salad, or grill, and how the cooking would be more in line with Claudia's taste.
Claudia naturally couldn't eat her, and this time she adjusted her body for Satila, but there were other purposes.
Claudia, a creature like Shatila, is not going to be recreated in the short term, and Shatila, Claudia also intends to make her more useful, not just a cute thing that only sells cuteness.
In addition, Claudia also plans to adjust Shatila's appearance, which now has the same face as when she was a child, which will make Claudia feel a little uncomfortable.
Claudia quickly got to work.
In Claudia's movements, the little girl's strength began to increase rapidly, and the boundaries of profession, elite, and hero were crossed one after another, until her strength was comparable to the top of the hero, Claudia stopped instilling strength.
In terms of appearance, Shatila has undergone great changes, her body shape has grown to the appearance of a human girl at the age of fourteen or fifteen, her body shape is concave and convex, her blonde hair has been adjusted to silver by Claudia, her long silver hair hangs down to her ankles, and her face has been modified by Claudia for the most part, referring to the appearance characteristics of women such as Abidis, Gianna, and Partris to make a delicate face.
"At this level, I will be able to complete the task I want to give her."
Claudia thought.
In fact, it was possible for Claudia to give Shatila more power, even to the rank of demigod.
This is incredible for mortals, but it is not difficult for the old gods, take Zakaz, Zonoz and other Kseraki, they are the subordinates of the standard demigods made by the old gods, and even if there is only one heart left, Yashaji has just released a demigod-level arrogance in the process of fighting Claudia.
However, creating a demigod subordinate comes at a cost, and Claudia doesn't need to spend that magic now, as Satira's current strength is enough for her mission.
After everything was adjusted, Claudia put on a priestess robe for the silver-haired girl, looked at Shatila, who was studying the role of clothes with a curious baby look, and commanded:
"Shatila, I'm leaving, you just stay here first, eat those negative emotions as food, and store what you can't eat as sugar, understand?"
Yes, that's the task that Claudia gave Shatila, devouring negativity.
Although the heart of Ashaji has been devoured by Claudia, the remnants of Ashaji's influence are still there, and Pandaria's negative emotions are still converging from all directions, and if it is not devoured by Shatila, such a large amount of negative emotions will sooner or later give birth to new monsters that pose a threat to the continent.
"Got it, Mother." Shatila nodded obediently, but there was some reluctance in her eyes.
Sure enough, the creations I have made are rich in emotion.
Claudia sighed in her heart, and she couldn't bear it, although she used Shatila more as a tool, but she couldn't bear it when she thought that this creature with rich feelings had to spend a long lonely years in the underground palace.
"Shatila."
"Huh? Mother-sama. ”
"I'll come to see you when I have time, and besides, there is a water spirit in the outermost dungeon, you can go and play with it when you're bored, but remember not to pollute it, and treat it as your friend, so that you won't be lonely."
Friend?
Satila tilted her head in confusion, but it was her instinct to obey Claudia, and she agreed, "I will, Mother." ”
"Also, don't go outside, mortals will be afraid of the existence of a shadow life like you, which will bring unnecessary trouble, but if, if you don't want to stay any longer, contact me, understand?"
"I'm not going to trouble you, Mother." Shatila smiled sweetly
Claudia smiled and touched the silver-haired girl's head, said nothing more, and turned away.
She didn't doubt Satira's loyalty to her, but a year or two was fine, and it would be too cruel to stay here for hundreds or thousands of years, so when the time was right, let her go somewhere else.
Moreover, this dungeon may not always be peaceful, if outsiders discover Shatila, Claudia estimates that with the attitude of most races towards the life of the shadows, Shatila's fate will be more than auspicious.
However, even if Shatila dies, Claudia can create an identical one again, Shatila's soul has been filed by Claudia, and after death, she will not go to the Shadow Realm, but will return to Claudia's side, and when the time comes, Shatila can be resurrected by recreating a body.
That's right, Claudia can do such a thing as resurrection now.
It's not inconceivable that in Azeroth, a large percentage of souls don't go to the Shadow Realm after death.
The souls of the gods of the wilderness will go to Emerald Dreams when they die, the souls of the believing trolls will go to Loa when they die, the souls of Medivan Egwene will go to the Astral Plane after death, and the souls of Valhalla, the Lich King, and the Abyss of Hades will be snatched by Valhalla, the Lich King, and the Hellbys, while the souls of the Faceless and Xseraki will go to the Elder God who created them after death.
After having a soul, you only need to create a body that matches the soul, and then you can complete the resurrection.
Essentially, Valhalla's Valagar metamorphosis, Mimiron's resurrection of mechanical bodies, Troll's blood sacrifice rebirth, and the resurrection of the Elder Gods from their own men are all methods of creating bodies for souls.
But this resurrection is not perfect.
First of all, the soul must be strong enough, and the will must be tough enough to survive until the resurrection, if the soul is too weak and will be eroded, it will definitely not be resurrected.
Secondly, the newly created body will also be more or less flawed.
Odin's Varagar body is a body of steel, Mimiron's new body has caused him to lose most of his feelings, and Claudia's body is a shadow life form full of shadow power.
But in any case, resurrection is resurrection, and even if there is a future trouble, some people must not mind, right?
Claudia thought of the Forsaken, of the Forsaken, Prince James Sheen, whom she felt so guilty about.