While the world was still finding out about the giant serpent frozen in the middle of the seas, some small nations and islands sent out their scout ships to understand the situation. Everything was a bit too quiet in Yethel.
Well, almost too quiet. "The father-daughter unit had been a success… " Spoke Vegal while cleaning his hands of a bluish liquid that burned through his fleshy hands, before reaching the metallic bones hidden underneath. But Vegal was drowned by his own accomplishment to care about something so little.
"Sir, the initial testing has shown good results, but we can't know for certain if this is the right choice. Activating them now without a powerful spiritual medium might be dangerous." The spiritual medium here meant anyone who dabbled in the path of mysticism, their souls were strong enough to see things that normal people couldn't.