Father stood before the floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor of the company, overlooking the cold and busy Harbin City.
Behind him stood two burly black-robbed men.
One of them said after a while, "Father, when will we begin the ritual?"
Father smiled slightly, "We will do it tonight. Now that you guys have received baptism from me, the ritual surely will proceed smoothly."
"What if an S-rank master comes?"
"Even if an S-rank powerhouse comes later, it's still impossible to stop our ritual, our massacre of the entire city for the sake of my perfect transformation. It will be dusk soon, so you guys can make preparations now."
"Roger!"
After the two black-robbed men left, Father looked into the distance and sighed, "Harbin City, for who I'm about to become, no matter what, you will be a great contribution to me, the Messenger of God-..."
"No, you are not..."
Creation is hard, cheer me up!