"Great Master! The formation is complete! we can begin! a younger sounding girl squeaks out towards a remarkably refined and handsome older man. "Very good Moira, this will be a time of true celebration!" the refined man said with a smile, yet his eyes showed an uneasy stress. Things have been to simple here, it's only taken 60 million years for the tree to produce a fruit. "Lord Negral!" a voice shouted, breaking the refined gentleman, also known as Negral, from his musings. "Yes, yes what is it?!" Negral grumbled. "It is as you expected my Lord. Glutonius has uncovered your soul bond. The titan Geruth is a traitor!" the very feminine woman proclaimed. Negral laughs, "Haha, Glutonius the Glutton thinks he has me cornered, I'm not a True Diety by luck. Tushlin, send Elly into the void. We're going with plan 9438." "My Lord, are you sure? Your soul partner is unknown. what if he's garbage?" argued Tushlin. Negral laughed again, "How could my other half be garbage, especially if his spirit guide is me? A True Diety level spirit bound to a Earth realm soul.. If my other half can't rise up at starve that wretch Glutonius, he might as well commit suicide by ramming his head onto a piece of tofu.." Tushlin seemed apprehensive to plan 9438 but Negral quickly ordered her to bring over the primordial bead. "I will begin integrating with the Origin laws contained in the primordial bead if I fail, immediately use the formation to trap my soul, if I succeed, we will not only have fully stopped Glutonius, but my Spirit will then attach to my other half. If successful, input the Universe Canon into the formation. Knowledge is power my lovely Tushlin, never forget this.
