149: Chapter 149 Decomposition of Creation Sequences and Mass Production of Lightwing Flies
His will instantly traversed the vast expanse of the God Domain, descending before that solitary building.
[Radiant Hatchery].
It stood silently upon the dark earth of the God Domain, carved entirely from an unknown white crystal, seamless and without any joints. Soft Holy Light flowed over the building's surface, plating the surrounding dark soil with a sacred silver edge, appearing completely out of place against the gloomy, primitive tone of the entire God Domain.
This was an island of light, a forgotten Holy Land.
Su Chen's will materialized into a physical form, his black silhouette sharply defined under the reflection of the Holy Light.
In his hand, a crystal container sealed by layers of runes silently appeared. Inside the container, the remaining [Genesis Gene Sequence] was like a mass of viscous, burning gold, emitting astonishing life fluctuations.
These were the leftovers after dismantling the seized [High-Order Creation Sequence].
But even as scraps, their essence still surpassed the vast majority of genetic materials within the God Domain.
A cold command of will was directly imprinted onto the underlying rules of the God Domain.
"System, analyze the current sample."
"Target: [Genesis Gene Sequence] (Incomplete)."
"Instruction: Stably decompose it into twenty-four Mid-Order Creation Sequences."
Buzz!
The crystal container in Su Chen's hand vibrated violently, the golden slurry inside beginning to rotate at high speed as tiny streaks of golden lightning flickered within. Complex gene chains were forcibly dismantled, reorganized, and then downgraded. This process consumed a significant amount of the God Domain's energy reserves, but Su Chen's will did not waver in the slightest.
Soon, twenty-four slightly smaller but equally pure golden sequences with energy fluctuations hovered before him.
This was only the first step.
"Extract [Lumina, Dominator of Light] gene fragments."
"Target: Light Element Affinity, Energy Shaping, Holy Light Conversion."
In the gene bank deep within the God Domain, a gene sample marked as "Deity-level" was activated. It was a core fragment analyzed from Lumina's divine remains, containing the most fundamental understanding of the light element. Strands of pure golden light were extracted and precisely integrated into those twenty-four Creation Sequences.
"Extract [Cerebrate] gene fragments."
"Target: Psionic Network Construction, Battlefield Information Processing, Advanced Command Authority."
Another gene sample from the Zerg Swarm was utilized. The complex mental network structure was replicated, turning into streaks of faint blue psionic imprints that were branded into the deeper layers of the sequences.
Su Chen's gaze remained calm, his thinking speed reaching its limit, with every step having been simulated millions of times.
What he wanted to create was not a mindless war machine.
What he needed were commanders.
They were to be "magic-based cores" capable of independent thought, governing a theater of war, and acting as mobile magic turrets themselves.
The final step.
"Using the Mid-Order Creation Sequence as the core, fuse the aforementioned gene fragments."
"Load template—Light-Winged Insect Queens!"
"Execute!"
Following his final command, the twenty-four new sequences fused from three top-tier genes turned into twenty-four streaks of light, all shooting into the [Radiant Hatchery] ahead.
The Radiant Hatchery, which had been silent for untold ages, awakened at this moment.
Boom—
A muffled roar came from inside the building, as if an ancient Behemoth had opened its eyes. The Holy Light on the surface of the entire hatchery suddenly intensified a hundredfold, and a pillar of light reaching the heavens broke through the God Domain's dim sky, tearing open a massive vortex of light in the dark dome.
Inside the hatchery, twenty-four independent incubation nests were activated simultaneously. Viscous energy fluid filled them instantly, and the twenty-four gene sequences unfurled within, like seeds sown in fertile soil, beginning to greedily absorb energy and grow wildly.
The God Domain's energy reserves were plummeting.
The numbers on the panel flickered continuously, the consumption speed even exceeding that of the initial hatching of the Golden Behemoth Nora.
The Radiant Hatchery indeed lacked sufficient energy reserves to create top-tier units like the "Holy Flame Moth Empress" from scratch, which required a fifty-year cycle. However, at this moment, the [Creation Sequence] Su Chen invested became the perfect catalyst and nutrient base. It greatly shortened the incubation cycle and, with its powerful plasticity, perfectly carried the traits of the other two genes.
Su Chen's will was closely linked to the hatchery, and he could clearly "see" the entire process of those twenty-four lives coming into existence, from a single cell to complex organisms.
He could "hear" their bones growing and their carapaces taking shape.
He could "feel" a massive psionic network composed of twenty-four nodes quietly spreading out, its prototype beginning to emerge.
Time lost its meaning in the God Domain.
When the hatchery's energy consumption curve began to level off, Su Chen knew that the moment was approaching.
Three days later.
The pillar of light from the Radiant Hatchery that pierced the heavens reached its peak energy fluctuation.
Immediately after, twenty-four even more brilliant and condensed golden pillars of light shot up from different positions of the hatchery, piercing the clouds!
Within each pillar of light was an elegant figure stretching its body.
Within the God Domain, all low-order Zerg Swarm units, whether Zerglings on the ground or Mutalisks in the sky, prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling under this pressure. It was an absolute suppression originating from life rank.
As the light slowly dissipated.
Twenty-four creatures, graceful in form yet exuding a non-human sense of oppression, floated quietly before Su Chen.
Their upper bodies were female forms covered in streamlined white-gold armor, with sacred runes faintly visible on the carapaces. Their faces were exquisite, like the most perfect creations of a deity, yet they carried an innate holiness and indifference. Their eyes had no pupils, only pure golden flames burning quietly.
Their lower bodies were powerful, streamlined forms similar to a queen bee's, with the ends shimmering with a dangerous energy luster.
Most striking were their backs.
Three pairs, a total of six massive wings of light.
Those wings were not physical flesh but energy bodies condensed from high concentrations of the light element, with sharp edges emitting terrifying fluctuations capable of cutting through space. Every slight flap of the wings scattered specks of starlight into the air, and where those specks landed, the pitch-black soil was purified into pure white crystal sand.
【New Unit Type Born!】
【Name】: Light-Winged Insect Queens Yrel (Mass-Produced Type)
【Rank】: Tier 9 Bronze Demigod
【divine portfolio】: Light Magic, Zerg Psionics, Battlefield Command
【Traits】: Light Energy Reactor (theoretically infinite energy supply), Holy Shield (passively generated ultra-high strength energy shield)
The cold System notification sounded in Su Chen's consciousness.
The next second.
The twenty-four Light-Winged Insect Queenss moved in perfect unison, kneeling on one knee in mid-air toward Su Chen. Their movements made no sound, yet they carried a silent, soul-shaking sense of power.
"Greetings, Dominator!"
The ethereal, cold, and perfectly synchronized voices did not travel through the air but rang directly within his mental network. Twenty-four mental nodes simultaneously expressed the purest loyalty to him.
The birth of this "Lightwing Queen Guard" was like a perfect puzzle piece, fitting seamlessly into the Zerg Swarm System.
They were powerful floating mage towers.
They were flexible aerial command posts.
They completely filled the fatal gap in the Zerg Swarm's lack of high-mobility, large-scale magic output units.
Su Chen's gaze swept over this magnificent and lethal guard; reflected in his pitch-black pupils were twenty-four burning golden flames.
A cold sense of satisfaction from controlling everything rose deep within his will.
Now, my puzzle is finally complete.