Lorgar POV: It's been a few weeks since the Great Creator forged me and my siblings and granted us knowledge that only a god should have.

  Inside one of the spacious buildings, I am currently ying the cultural foundations for the next generations while thinking about how to adopt human customs to our mechanical bodies. If I am correct, the Lord Creator has set a far-reaching pn in pce, of which I can only glimpse a small fraction.

  Rogal and I are going to colborate to build religious and educational institutions soon that will fit my Lord's grand pn.

  I noticed Morgana and Vulcan arguing about how to create weapons for the Maker and whether our technical or magic tree should receive more relevant materials at this stage, so I wisely chose to avoid the topic and the girls altogether.

  Roboute is currently setting up supply lines for the replicators and pnning a no-doubt efficient logistical and administrative command structure for the future.

  Rogal has started implementing a massive city-building pn in a sci-fi Gothic style with slightly fewer skulls, or so he says. I don't really understand much; unfortunately, my knowledge only pertains to how I can best serve the Omnissiah.

  The first of the second generation was forged by my hands to act as assistants to us and eventually help us manage the rger popution. Even so, it was a spectacur process watching how we were created, even more so knowing this was not the limit of our potential.

  I told the young one of the Great Maker and our purpose in his great pn and saw in her the same intensity I had in my eyes. I then gave her a portion of my knowledge like he had done for me and continued forging the other 15 Roboute wanted from my cast. It took me longer as I had to inform them about our Lord and Savior, but it was time well spent, in my opinion.

  Rogal POV: Building the foundation was always the most important part, and then fortifying it with as many yers of defense as possible. This was how humans had survived in the memories granted by the Maker, and I was certain to live up to those expectations. The map of the isnd wasn't complete, so I could only y the foundation of the capital and royal district. Thankfully, the replicator swarm was very efficient in construction and not just the basic box I had seen earlier. Hmph, it didn't even have support beams or defense turrets.

  Obviously, the Creator was testing my willpower when he designed it.

  When I went to build my 40 second-generation, I focused on a sturdy frame, clear of heart and stable mind, and instilled in them knowledge of proper building standards as well as how to resist the urge to fortify everything.

  Morgana POV: I paced around my work b. I was deeply concerned about the knowledge I had received and what to do about it. I believe, apart from Roboute, I knew the most about the powers of this world. These include continent-severing waves, massive enchanted walls of ice, necromancy, big wyverns, and time manipution powers.

  And I have to defend against those while preparing a new mage lecture for my second generation, who all look at me with stars in their eyes when I ramble about blood magic. The Maker has decided that we won't be able to transfer data unless it's extremely important in the future due to potential vulnerabilities that I cannot yet fathom. So, I decided to look to my given memories and found a solution in the form of teaching. It is unfortunately a bit of a hassle, and those that didn't adopt my approach are having an easy time at the start but will likely have a harder time in the next generation when these rules are more strictly implemented.

  Vulcan POV: Hmph, I compined to the kids in front of me, "That Morgana panicking about getting the Creator a suit and isoting him in dead space for his own safety is a bit too silly. I don't even have the materials to forge anything deserving of him, and even if I did, that's the Creator; he has everything well in hand."

  The group nodded; they all had red, innocent eyes like mine, but still had no sense when it came to forging. However, I did transfer some of my basics to them to give them a head start over Morgana. "OK, brats, let's start by building the forges and then move on to the good stuff."

  Roboute's POV: My 20 assistants sat processing information on the computers about how to structure our society and how to develop beyond our creators' expectations for us. I gave them my knowledge and talked about how to build the administrative center for our people, especially with the rger numbers coming.

  I've gotten approval for the third generation to have the rgest numbers yet and be the most human-like, as they will be randomized in personality, talent, and appearance with no interference from the five of us. But first, we will need to stockpile materials for months, as we have already spent a lot to create the second generation.

  I have been informed about the storm and barriers, but I will still need to build an army and a spy agency for the state. We need self-protection until our technology can overwhelm any threat based on the limits of power in this world, which will still take some time.