Chapter 96 - Divinity Of A Deity (2/2)

MF was confused at first, why 'perpetual'? It might be a better version of 'creation' divinity.

Instead of 'minor' and 'quasi', MF got the 'usurping' title on the portfolio.

”Probably it has something to do with bearing the name of an entity that represents an endless cycle of life and death, creation and destruction.”

She had 5,225 bits of 'faith of perpetual creation'. Now this made her think, how come she didn't get the portfolio of 'destruction'? Either that or she hadn't done any kind of destruction, or her followers didn't even deem her as one the slightest.

Then came the essence of infinity. MF felt that the orb back then only gave its fraction of deification to MF.

”Oh, Ouroboros. It seemed like I'm not strong enough to bear the divinity of infinity.”

MF felt a little bit disappointed, but she made sure to redirect her negativity into a goal for her to achieve.

”Fufufu, just you wait, my little orb. I will come to get you!”

From aiming to become an Angel Slayer, to becoming a literal Pseudo-Angel, then a Pseudo-Deity. Life might not come as always as she planned but it felt satisfying on itself when attaining those great achievements.

”Wait, can I still be regarded as 'Angel Slayer' or not?”

MF felt entranced by the beautiful divine dust of faith on her own palm. She meticulously tried to examine their true nature for quite a while.

But these breakthroughs had allowed her to pursue something that she always wanted to do since she attained the 'Dark Creation' skill. Again, the name might be misleading but it was actually referring to how she was able create a material substance from the goo-like resources from the palm of her Divine Gauntlet.

She did create a copy of herself, but it didn't have any soul or something that was controlling the vessel.

MF then took her shorter clone out from her pocket space pouch. Leaning on the cave wall, she decided to test her newly found divine power.

”I'll just explore Anvriel's First Form later, it's not like I'm playing god everyday.”

She played god everyday.

MF injected 2,000 bits of 'faith of life' onto the lifeless vessel. The energy began to encompass every inch of the vessel, forcing something to come into it.

”Uuuuhh, the process is a bit slow and I don't have much 'faith of life'.” MF leaned her cheek on her right fist supported by her left wrist. ”Does it take more divinity the more complex the biological existence is?”

MF didn't want to create a lesser intelligent being as her first creation of life, so she still insisted on pushing the awakening of her perfect frankenstein.

With gusto, MF put all of her 'faith of life' into her clone, in the hope of something happening.