I.. Am God?

Chapter 92 Materons
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Out of everyone, Asileius was the only one who could help Matthias because of his innate power of comprehending creation.

A lot, especially Bai Changsheng, discovered and realized a lot while watching them create the realm. Although they cannot fully comprehend the depths of creation, just the glimpse of that power made them feel insignificant and unimportant. The feeling of powerlessness welled-up on them.

They discovered that they aren't even close to the peak of power, and that they aren't even as important as a grain of sand beyond the vast universe.

They comprehended a miniscule part of the lower laws of creation, a mix of Chaos, Order, Dao, and Space inside one law.

Through that comprehension, Bai Changsheng deduced laws and techniques to cultivate and become a deity who could theoretically tinker with creation.

Later on, because of an event, one man will rise to prominence because of the technique that Changsheng created. But that will be a story of a later age.

Slowly, a futuristic-style humongous castle erected on a phantom mountain that looked like a crystal emerged. An intangible barrier surrounded the mountain that is as large as the center of the galaxy to hide it from mortals and their equipment.

From the energy of space, a physical body and soul was formed, forming the first lineage of Materons, the first original race made by Matthias.

They were of a humanoid shape, a cream-colored skin with tiny specks of glitter-like lights on their body, a halo-like ring surrounding their forehead, eyes that changes color depending on what they were using it for, elf-like ears that could hear even the faintest vibrations in their surroundings, and an arm that could turn to anything they could think of that could reach twice their mass as maximum.

Their skin has three layers that could expand, contract, and compress, making their skin possible to become armor.

They don't have reproductive organs, so, to make a baby, they will manually separate a cell from their inner layer of skin that has glands that could produce, whether they are male or female.

For the incubation, their layers of skin would be detached to envelope the fetus and it would take about three months for the fetus to become an infant.

Their emotions would also be greater than others, having comprehended the true meanings of emotions. They would only be possibly attracted to those who are part of the Matheon Galaxy to lessen the traitors.

Their primary loyalty to the galaxy would be on a fanatic level, and they would only rebel if they are truly abused.

Looking at the first lineage of Materons, Matthias smiled. Numbering to a hundred thousand, Matthias could possibly create more but that would be problematic in terms of resources.

Materons feed on all kinds of mass. Creating a lot of them in an instant would not be beneficial and instead, it would backfire, resulting in everything becoming food and making them insatiable.

Matthias ought to first balance everything and let them develop by themselves. Well, their intelligence is already innately galactic-level, meaning their innate knowledge already allows them to create spaceships and colonies.

Their strength, which lies on their mental energy and defense, makes them a frightening enemy in battle. Partnered with their arms being able to turn into weapons, they are a powerful defensive and offensive race.

Fortunately for the beings of Matheon, Matthias implanted onto them that their goal was to protect the galaxy and their colonies, which would only be uninhabited planets and secret realms.

The Materons walked towards the front, where all of them could see Matthias. The leading figure, different from the others with a matte black-colored skin and golden eyes, strode forward and knelt down, "Greetings to the Supreme Father!"

"Greetings!" All of the Materons knelt down and shouted.

Matthias smiled and raised his hand to acknowledge them, "I trust you all to be the warriors of the Matheon Galaxy. Protect it at all costs!"

The black skinned Materon looked at Matthias with reverence and chanted, "We shan't disappoint you!"

Matthias then waved his hand, then, a bunch of resources and materials appeared in front of the Materons. "Make do with these resources for now. You can harvest resources from anywhere in the galaxy as long as you don't harm the beings that have an immature state of technology." Matthias said.

The Materons nodded and started moving. Matthias knew that they were now starting to construct their techs, so Matthias left.

He then went to the edge of his galaxy and started creating Fort-like Galactic space structures that are as large as the sun.

The structures were built using a metal that is a thousand times harder than titanium, with four kite-shaped towers arranged in a diamond pattern floating in the middle of a huge horizontal metal ring. The ring has four towers in each corner and below those towers were the connecting bridges to the four center towers.

Below the four towers was a huge cone with four rings surrounding it. Those rings would ignite and become thrusters if it ever wants to adjust its position.

On the outer rings were launching pads and ejectors for its smaller fighter to launch an offensive against the future invaders.

On the center of the four towers was a huge blue crystal the size of Jupiter. It shone with a bright blue hue and was releasing the aura of a powerful energy from the inside.

These star fortresses numbering to 15 were scattered on the edges of the Matheon Galaxy. The 15 crystals forms a wide barrier, connecting with each other and extending towards the center of the galaxy, where the main fortress of the Materons were located.

He then conjured the two orbs containing the realms of Endless Hell and The Divine Kingdom.

He threw each orbs to their separate ways, with the Divine Kingdom on the left side of the phantom mountain and the Endless Hell on the right. They rotated with the galaxy, forming a sight to behold.

When the orbs reached their positions, the sight of the Divine Kingdom and Endless Hell was seen like a mirage, with images of it looking like it was formed of stars as its pixels, covering the existence of the Materon Mountain even more.

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