Allen encrypted the technical files for the two Divine Statues and saved them to the workshop's highest-level database.
He stood at the entrance of the assembly workshop and glanced back at the Cyclops's dimming single eye in the darkness, the corners of his mouth turning up slightly.
From a mortal's perspective, these two superweapons, Gabriel and the Cyclops, were not much different from gods descended to the mortal realm.
Of course, in the eyes of a true High-tier Wizard, they were still a far cry from man-made gods.
'Thinking back on the bold declaration I made as an apprentice to "mass-produce gods," I've at least managed to cash in on a small part of that boast now.'
Naming the new generation of decisive-battle weapons the "Divine Statue Series" was precisely to remind himself: 'This journey has only just begun.'
"Jarvis, what's the current account balance?"
[Liquid capital: 9.26 million Low-Level Magic Stones.]
