Chapter 66: Crafting A Divine Vessel

"All right, I'm cuter in this getup but this won't make a Usurper think twice."

Together with all of the divine artifacts, MF transferred her soul to her original body.

Interestingly, the lifeless clone was to be able to be put into a space pocket pouch without any consequences. Maybe it could prove to be useful if MF needed a second vessel for her to run away to. With it all set, she moved to the appraisal of angelic genes before trying her hand on the bizarre wailing Occult Tesseract scroll.

'No way in hell will I let a semi sentient scroll with scribblings from the fourth dimension get its grasp onto a 'system' essence that is also from another unknown dimension!'

As much as she wanted to stay optimistic through the whole process, she was positive that it was impossible to think calmly about it. Not with all the vague probabilities that will ensue in the future.

So with that again, she cast away the thirsty scroll for a vulnerable angel body.

Using her right hand, she connected Anvriel's forehead with her forefinger. As the biological matter got in contact, MF sprawled her consciousness to analyze the complex genetic formation that laid bare for her to prod her knuckles upon.

Sweat ran through her forehead down to the chin. "In the end, it's always something related to their true form."

Unlike DNA within a mortal body, the divine vessel contained an entirely unknown set of genetic codes that would otherwise be impossible to exist due to the laws of physics within this world. Their biological matter was as divine as their name, every fabric of existence from the angel heavily hinting their superiority as what can be considered as the ultimate biological lifeform.

The complex cells in their body couldn't be described independently from the state of the others, including when the particles are separated by a large distance. As if they are entangled with each other, creating a subspace where everything is bridged together.

"T-this knowledge is beyond mortal comprehension."

If not for her halo trait of 'Minor Overseer', she wouldn't be able to detect the element-package that interacted with each and every atomic mass without any pause through the small subspace of the entire network passageway.

As if every fibers of the angel's whole body was an array of itself.

'Like circuits and radiators in a complex machine, everything plays a part down to the smallest bolt. The sun that kept the Neamh and the moon was also the same. Everything was in order—'

MF immediately shook her head, her 'Minor Overseer' ability managed to capture an infiltrating subconscious energy to MF's brain

It was definitely from outside influence.

Likely, this was the automatic defense mechanism of the array-like cell structure. A fail-safe in the form of an information hazard would be triggered when someone like her finally comprehends the true nature of the divine being.

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"Anvriel, you're terrifying."

If MF didn't have the halo trait that enhanced her perception, she would have deemed the angel's body as a being of unimaginable horror. The undefined amount of endless traps and misleading signs everywhere, the inconceivable truth locked behind the unknown, an ineffable trait where it kept growing the more we delve deeper into the abyss.

Theoretically, if MF were now disconnected by her 'Minor Overseer' ability, she would drop dead through sheer shock. Living her entire life as a madwoman if she happens to survive.

Comparable to this are ants, who only knew how to obey the chemical order of their queen. One day, the ant got sent into a human body and complex mind of critical thinking capability for a whole year, as most of the bodily movement such as breathing and blinking were instinct, the ant managed to adapt despite the looming anxiety it had.

Learning the language little by little, knowing technology and researching the culture of humans, it knows what ants truly are in the eyes of humans and how everything revolves around them, nature, trees, how they gain nourishment from the sun, the science, the celestial bodies systems.

Until one day it got sent to its original body.

Formerly oblivious to the bigger picture of the world, the ant with the memory and knowledge that it couldn't grasp or even use, was confused yet knew of everything, the ant's whole life had changed, it could no longer live as an ant and would sink deep into perpetual madness.

Thinking about this had terrified the self proclaimed Messiah. Maybe being ignorant was the better option. Then again, she had already gone this far.

"To hell with existential crisis! I'll make the radiant energy mine!"

The never ending holy energy emitted by the angel would genuinely be the best ability for MF if she were about to play god in the future. She didn't know if the Nerull's Bane pill would interact with the vessel complexion of a lesser angel, either it would corrupt it and change it into a better one, or would overlap as the genetic subspace interacted with each other on an entire space of itself.

'Sadly, the genetic material for the nucleus is out of this world. It's impossible to be reconstructed or extracted because of the lack of fundamental properties. Small alchemy chemical conversion won't work either.'

Trying to remember everything she had, her eyes are upon the cursed gauntlet that was able to generate a flexible material that could be tempered into anything.

She pushed her blood through her wrist and eventually out of her palm where it was essentially a portal-like exit at this point—and secreted the dark seed of creation.

With a little bit of effort, MF was able to create the divine genetic material.

MF then tried to copy the gene schematic and the whole passage way of formation. She still couldn't grasp the knowledge of this divine array-like creation so she could only replicate the entity in front of her.

But this needed MF to made her whole structural volume in the same width and height as the Angel.. MF could still just change back to her taller and more lavish form but an experiment is an experiment, she could only move forward.

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