“The Machine Saint Mother…”
“Impossible! Impossible! The High Priest said the Saint Mother could never be revived!”
The Saint Sons found it hard to accept the Machine Saint Mother's revival. After all, for them, the Machine Saint Mother's revival would naturally strip them of their power. The rights of these Saint Sons all came from the Machine Saint Mother, from the machines' worship of the Saint Mother.
Without these additional constraints, the excesses the Saint Sons could commit would only be more severe than they are now.
But because of this, when the Machine Saint Mother, Deng Luo, walked the world, living anew in the eyes and hearts of many machines, the machines' choice was self-evident. All the Saint Sons combined could not compare to the weight of the Machine Saint Mother. She was sacred, supreme.
All the machines present, except for the Saint Sons, devoutly worshiped the Machine Saint Mother. This was their faith, and the brainwashing they had received from mythological stories.
Deng Luo watched the roaring scene before her. All the machines who had come to watch had become Deng Luo's fanatical believers.
“Oh, supreme Creation Machine Saint Mother, your people have finally awaited your return. Please save your descendants.”
“Machine Saint Mother, please grant the world a bright and peaceful world.”
… …
No matter how devout these believers' words were, Deng Luo, as the Machine Saint Mother, felt nothing. As a member of the Yu Yun clan who had been asleep for a long time, Deng Luo was already finding it difficult to maintain her current clarity and rationality.
Now, the Yu Yun clan had lost the pride of their tribal days, becoming hateful, scheming machines. They ate human flesh and drank human blood, enslaving the machines in the lower districts, making all machines puppets in their hands.
Such evil deeds were too numerous to count; they simply embodied the great evils of the world. They even wanted to eat her, to eat the flesh and blood of her, a member of the Yu Yun clan.
“Do you know what sins you have committed?” the Machine Saint Mother asked.
“We don't know! Please, Saint Mother, forgive us!” Several Saint Sons cried out in grievance, wishing they could prostrate themselves before the Machine Saint Mother and beg for her forgiveness.
Would Deng Luo forgive them? Deng Luo would not forgive them. In the tens of thousands of years since, there were hardly any machines left who met the standards of the Yu Yun clan, let alone these old, immortal things?
“You have already committed too many mistakes. I cannot forgive you,” Deng Luo said softly, taking the cuboid artifact from Jiang Wen's hand. She opened her palm and placed it in her hand. One could see it shining brilliantly, illuminating the several Saint Sons in the light of the cuboid artifact.
Accompanied by the screams of the Saint Sons, the flesh and hair on their bodies began to fall off, as if they had encountered sulfuric acid, being corroded to the end, finally turning into a bronze skeleton, lying quietly on the ground.
The Saint Sons, who were powerful and omnipotent in the eyes of many machines, were wiped out just like that. While everyone marveled at the power of the Machine Saint Mother, they also felt a bit of joy in their hearts.
After all, the power of the Saint Sons was known to everyone. They had controlled Mo Du for countless years, and already had a strong foundation and great strength. During this time, countless people had been dissatisfied with the Saint Sons, but in the end, they were all crushed by the Saint Sons and turned into materials in the Tai Fu Manufacturing Garden. Therefore, in the upper and lower districts of Mo Du, the Saint Sons were the supreme beings.
But now, this supreme being had fallen, replaced by the revived Machine Saint Mother. She was a more sacred being than the Saint Sons, the supreme representative in the hearts of the machines.
“Long live! Saint Mother!”
“Long live! Saint Mother!”
… …
Countless machines knelt on the ground, worshiping the Machine Saint Mother standing in the center of the square.
Looking at the magnificent scene before her, the Machine Saint Mother looked at Jiang Wen.
“Go, I think this is the respect you deserve,” Jiang Wen said. He had no complaints about the Machine Saint Mother taking over Mo Du again. After all, Deng Luo was once the patriarch of the Yu Yun clan, so being the leader of Mo Du was not a big problem.
“Although this world has undergone great changes, I think that relying on your abilities, you will definitely be able to become a deity who guides the machines back to a normal life.”
As Jiang Wen spoke, he suddenly thought of the matter of the Flesh Soil. Although he didn't know how much Flesh Soil had been dug up now, perhaps it would be a good way to use the Flesh Soil to reshape the flesh of the machine race again.
“Really?” Deng Luo looked at Jiang Wen with a puzzled expression. Jiang Wen naturally nodded and told Deng Luo everything he had seen and heard in the Flesh Soil. Deng Luo was very surprised when she heard this, but she also felt that this might be a good way. The Yu Yun clan would sooner or later return to human society and could not exist as machines forever.
After resolving the problems in the upper district, Deng Luo officially moved into the Tai Fu. Jiang Wen and the others also generously observed various things in the Tai Fu, and also discovered the huge bronze head that Jiang Wen had seen before.
Through Deng Luo's introduction, he finally understood what such a huge bronze head was for.
“It is the Celestial Calculator we made, but I don't know why it was controlled by these so-called Saint Sons and became something to plot against our own people,” Deng Luo sighed, stroking the bronze head in the Tai Fu. She reached out and tapped the giant face's nose, sending a beam of white light into the giant face's body.
The giant face was silent for a while, and then, as Jiang Wen had seen in the Tuoquan memory, the first sentence the giant face spoke was a voice without emotion: “Welcome back.”
The Celestial Calculator was used by the Yu Yun clan to calculate machine creations. It could simulate the kinetics of machine creations and could solve most of the world's formations and arithmetic.
With this thing, Deng Luo's speed in restoring the tribe would also become faster.
After searching the entire Tai Fu, Jiang Wen and the others discovered a huge underground palace for manufacturing human flesh in the Tai Fu. Here, hundreds of Yu Yun clan corpses were hung up like pork. They were all lifeless people who could be cultivated and then used as the legendary Saint Mother's flesh and blood supply.
Obviously, the Saint Mother's flesh and blood was not Deng Luo's flesh and blood. It was just a lie spread by the Saint Sons in order to control the Wu Machine Masters. As long as they controlled the source of the Saint Mother's flesh and blood production, even the most barbaric Wu Machine Masters would obey the orders of the Tai Fu Saint Sons.
It was precisely because of this that this group of Saint Sons could be so tyrannical and be hated by so many people. Now that the Saint Mother had returned and punished many Saint Sons, the life of Mo Du was also moving forward for the better, correcting the collapsed etiquette and music. Compared to the scene when the Saint Sons were in charge of Mo Du, the current upper level of Mo Du could be called the true upper level.
