Chapter 443 You are already a mature Holy Light and should be able to complete the task on your own.
Using holy light to create a body is a very strange thing, even for Mo Cheng, a holy light user.
After all, it stands to reason that if you want to create a body out of nothing, you must at least know where the internal organs are, where the bones grow, as well as the various capillaries and cells. Even [human body training] requires various elements accurate to the gram.
But when Mo Cheng was creating Ephialtes' body, he had no awareness of this aspect at all. Let alone relevant knowledge, he didn't even have the most basic data such as Ephialtes' height and weight.
At that time, Mo Cheng simply told Sheng Guang, "Use these liquids as a blueprint and make me a body that can seamlessly connect to this head."
In fact, even Mo Cheng himself felt that this was a last-ditch effort, and considering that the cooperation between the two parties was still pleasant, he was just doing his best and leaving the rest to fate.
But he didn't expect that his holy light was so powerful. It really relied on the [artificial dragon bloodline] as a blueprint to forcibly create a body. This body currently seems to be functioning normally, and its height and weight are exactly the same as Ephialtis' previous body.
At least for now, it seems that Ephialtis has not shown any signs of discomfort.
This made him feel that the thing in his hand was not holy light at all, but psionic power, or the greenskin's force field.
Shaking his head, Mo Cheng stood up with a flash of blue light. The excessive output of Holy Light just now made his hands and feet weak, but the existence of [Arcane Boots] could give him sufficient recovery at this time.
Maybe it's because of the character template, but with the two skills [Blood of the Berserker] and [Siren's Shell], Mo Cheng can watch his health bar jump like a roller coaster without any burden without affecting his own combat effectiveness.
But if the mana value is too low, it will have a greater impact on Mo Cheng.
Fortunately, the numerical weaknesses can be compensated by relying on equipment. If half of the accessories of [Aghanim's Scepter] had not been collected, and there were too many accessories of [Bloodstone], Mo Cheng might have made the [Bloodstone] first.
According to his own intelligence growth attribute, Mo Cheng is sure that he does not have the [Blood Essence Stone], and it is the old version of the [Blood Essence Stone] that can increase points by killing heroes. He has no choice at all for some skills that consume huge amounts of energy, and he dares not choose them.
For example, Storm Spirit's ultimate skill, Ball Lightning, is extremely powerful whether it is for assault, escape, cut-in, or even flying.
But its consumption also made Mo Cheng feel shocked. It was unknown how far his entire mana could support this skill.
Shaking his head, Mo Cheng put the problem of his mana aside for the time being. This problem was not difficult to solve.
Upgrading, extracting skills, and even acquiring equipment can effectively alleviate or even solve this problem, but doing so takes time.
For now he needs to focus on the matter at hand.
"Okay, get familiar with your body and see if you have any legs or arms that are longer or shorter, so I can help you fix it."
It's called a modification, but if this kind of problem really arises, the only solution Mo Cheng can use is to cut off Ephialtis's hands and feet, and then regenerate them with the help of holy light.
When Mo Cheng discovered that the Holy Light could understand what he said, he came up with many ways to use it.
I don't know how the Holy Light understood it, but when it was creating the body, it actually had the energy to simultaneously create clothes to cover the body, ensuring that Ephialtes did not run naked in public.
Ephialtes took two steps first, and then began to move his whole body. He carefully distinguished the differences between this new body and his previous one.
He walked to a big tree. It was an ornamental tree that was who knows how old it was. The bark was so thick that it was difficult to split it even with a knife. But Ephialtes just put his hand on it and gently broke it, just like breaking biscuits, and broke off a large piece of bark and wood from the tree.
"What a strong body." Ephialtis exclaimed. He couldn't even believe it, but the feeling fed back by his body kept emphasizing to him that this was his body.
"There are no problems with discomfort or the length of your arms, right?"
"Yes." Epheltis said seriously, "I feel that the organ that proves my manhood has shrunk. It should be a few sizes bigger."
Mo Chengxu looked at him, "Then do you want me to make that thing as long as your legs so you can wear it around your waist?"
At the same time, Mo Cheng made up his mind that if the other party really intended to accept [treatment], he would treat that [small problem] without anesthesia.
I can give you whatever size you want, but I don't know if Ephialtes can endure the process of pulling it out and then growing it back.
Even if it grows back, it probably won't be usable.
Mo Cheng thought viciously.
“Hahahahahaha…”
Ephialtis was about to agree, but he suddenly felt a chill and laughed a few times. "It was just a joke. No thanks. I am very satisfied with this body."
This body not only gives him considerable strength, but also makes him extremely sensitive to certain dangers.
Ephialtes was lucky enough to escape the pain that no man would ever want to endure.
Mo Cheng ignored him and took the mineralized blood clots collected by Lilia and Taisai. However, when he held it in his hand, it did not melt like Ephialtis.
"How did you do it before? Let it melt that thing."
Ephialtes, the person involved, had a solemn look on his face and took two steps back. It was obvious that he didn't want to touch the thing that almost killed him anymore.
"I don't know either. It's just that when I encountered it, my ability suddenly activated."
"Ability? What ability?"
Each race has some abilities that are more or less practical, as well as some abilities that are born out of individual differences. The types and strengths of abilities are even more varied.
"That's it, reconciliation."
Ephialtis had someone bring a glass of water, stirred it into a whirlpool with his fingers, and placed it in front of Mo Cheng.
I saw the violently swirling vortex in the glass of water suddenly calm down abnormally.
“Harmony can make things that are reacting violently become very slow. The reaction still exists, it is just slowed down instead of disappearing.”
"For a cup of boiling hot water, I can lower its temperature from 100 degrees to 80 degrees, but I can't make it warm or cold. Of course, if you use water to put out a fire, all I can do is slow down the reaction between water and fire and the generation of water vapor."
"The water will still evaporate, the fire will still be put out, I can't change anything."
Ephialtis shrugged, "This is my ability as a dragonborn. I am totally inferior to others and I don't have any fighting ability at all."
