So I'm a sheep.

In the Mechanical Pantheon, Sasha only knows one person who holds a high position: the Sage.

That guy codenamed Sage, who never yielded to Miss Celestial even as a mortal, has now made a name for himself.

He truly became a 'sage', and is currently one of the twelve great sages of the Mechanical Pantheon.

However......

'My relationship with him isn't as close as Helen's, and we've long since lost contact.'

To harness the power of fate?

She's going to have to break ties with 'fate' in the future, so maybe it's better not to.

Therefore, it seems unlikely that finding him as a breakthrough point is possible.

As for the Ig insectoids, Sasha didn't even recognize any of them, let alone have any idea how to influence them.

P.S.: After careful consideration, I still need to add a small side story. Otherwise, it would be too rushed to just gloss over many things and end the story so quickly.

Volume 1: Chapter 729 Blood of God

Sasha rested her head on Lucia's lap, looking completely content.

She racked her brains trying to figure out how to deal with the Ig insectoids and the mechanical pantheon, but to no avail, so she came to Lucia to relax.

Sasa feels the least pressured in front of Lucia. Ever since, she has used this method to adjust her mood when she encounters troublesome things.

"What are you worried about this time?"

Seeing that Sasha had relaxed completely, Lucia asked softly.

"We want to take action against the Ig insectoids, but we don't have any clues."

Without mentioning the mechanical pantheon, Sasha added, "It would be best to deal with them without the Celestials getting serious."

"Should we seek help from allies?"

He was genuinely trying to find a solution for Sasha, but he was also just chatting with her.

The latter is more likely; after all, if Sasha could think of a method, there's no reason why she couldn't.

Forget about allies.

"Then, let's find a breakthrough from within?"

"kindness"

Sasha thought for a moment, then smiled wryly and said, "But those are the Ig insect race. What kind of insect would betray its race and cooperate with the Celestial Realm?"

“Instigating internal strife won’t work either. Those tyrants and queens, though sometimes hostile, are strictly speaking, it’s internal competition.”

"When the weak insect falls, a stronger one will be born."

Internal strife weakens the overall strength of the Ygg Zerg, while healthy competition only makes them stronger.

"Hmm, this is really troublesome."

Lucia massaged Sasha's head, saying, "It would be great if there were a Celestial faction of the Ig insect race."

"yes"

Sasha answered casually, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Yes, why can't there be a Celestial faction, or the Ig insectoids that stand on our side?

So there's actually none?

Then... let's build one.

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Materials: One sealed small beetle/Mother Queen's essence, some of one's own essence power, and divine blood.

Hmm, you're asking where the blood of the gods comes from?

Last time, Sasha threw the Tree of Calamity, which cut Lachesis's cheek, and the blood was still there.

"If you don't object, I'll start?"

"..."

Let's begin!

After tinkering for a while in the secluded space created by the Tree of Calamity, Sasha returned to her palace holding a giant silkworm pupa.

"Keep going, you have to get out of here on your own."

The holy angel waited patiently, and eight months later, a tiny creature emerged from its cocoon.

The little girl's appearance was pale.

Its blue pupils are terrifying, and behind it are a pair of transparent, thin wings that symbolize the insectoid race.

"Yo," Sasha greeted her in a friendly manner.

"..."

So cold and a bit blank.

"Let me give you a name."

After examining the little one for a moment, Sasha slowly said, "Abador, you are the creation of the great Sariye—Abador!"

"From now on, you must strive to become an emperor insect and share the burden of your creator."

"The so-called Emperor Insect, well, you have your own insect race heritage, so you know more about it than I do."

Children need to be nurtured from a young age, and Sasha began instilling in her the idea of ​​loyalty to her.

After talking for a long time, the little guy still had a cold expression, and it was unclear whether he had listened or not.

Take your time, there's no rush.

"Hungry," the little guy suddenly said.

What do you want to eat?

"Nutritious"

Sasha pondered for a moment, then picked a fruit from the Tree of Calamity for her.

"This fruit is very nutritious, you should try it."

The little one accepted the fruit with both hands and politely said, "Thank you, Mommy."

Uh

Sasha blinked, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't correct the little guy's way of addressing him.

Fine, Mom it is. It's a good opportunity to build a relationship.

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"Whose daughter are you with?!"

The next day, when Hill wanted to invite Sasha to go to the theater to see a play, she discovered the little guy.

Why are you suddenly asking that?

Sasha looked at Hill innocently: "She doesn't look like me, does she?"

"Where are they different? They're at least three-tenths similar!"

"And I heard her call you 'Mommy'."

Hill looked the little guy over carefully, and suddenly a look of horror appeared on his face.

You wouldn't...

"No, no, I didn't!"

Sasha gave a brief explanation of Abador's origins, and Hill's expression finally softened.

"You startled me. I thought you were secretly seeing Mother Goddess, um."

Hill shook her head, then walked over to the little guy and said kindly, "Hello, I'm Hill."

"You can call me Sister Hill."

'Shouldn't it be Aunt Hill?' Sasha muttered to herself.

"..."

Hill teased Abador for a long time, but Abador remained indifferent.

"Haha, not cute at all, right?"

How can you talk like that?

Hill picked the little guy up and said, "Come on, let's go to the theater to see something interesting."

The interesting program naturally refers to Hill's newly adapted play, which celebrates the great goddess and expresses the hope for peace.

The little guy looked drowsy and clearly wasn't interested at all.

"How could this be..." The Holy Angel was greatly shocked.

"It would be terrible if you were interested."

Sasha took Abador from her: "She'll be facing countless brutal wars in the future. How can someone who loves peace make it to the end?"

Hill opened his mouth, but ultimately didn't say anything naive.

"Sasha, at least treat her better for a while."

"kindness"

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As Abador was introduced to everyone, their reactions varied.

Lucifer wasn't interested in the brat and didn't pay much attention to him.

Lucia was very kind to Abador, often making her fish soup.

As for cocoa...