Samuel was very interested in creating Rimuru Tempest in his Demon Slime form. His power at the moment was extraordinary as he had fused with Arimane, fed on the Life Force of billions, and he had gathered all six Infinity Stones.
Anihilation Maker had also transcended its previous limitations because of its rapid strength gains. Still on his grand throne, he extended his hand as he began to infuse his shadow with vast quantities of power. The limitless energy of the Stones, combined with his Mana, Infernal, and Divine Energies.
This potent mixture was more powerful than alone, allowing him to use less energy than alone. All this power began to flow directly into his shadow as the being he was in the process of creating was quite powerful.
He didn't make Rimuru a True Dragon and instead focused on Rimuru after the Harvest Festival. Demon Slime Rimuru was far easier for him than trying to make a True Dragon.
Much like Carrea, Ultima, and Testarosa, it only took him a few minutes. When he finished the process, a surge of the Demon Lord's haki burst out of his shadow. No one in his throne room was affected since they were all some of his strongest creations.
Samuel crossed his arms as he observed his shadow patiently. However, from his shadow jumped out a small blue slime. The slime looked around before it locked on Samuel.
"Hello, I am Rimuru, your adorable Slime Demon Lord. How are you doing?"
Samuel reached out and, using a few tendrils of Black Light, pulled Rimuru into his hand.
"My day is going as well as it can be. Welcome, my slime friend."
Rimuru jumped out of Samuel's hand before landing on his lap. Samuel was about to say something else when Rimuru took on a human form. The form Rimuru took, though, was just like normal Rimuru, as in just like Shizu.
The difference, though, was that it was most certainly not androgynous. Because of her short height, her bust looked much larger than it really was. Tiamat, who was standing nearby, gasped when she saw that.
"Hey, that is my spot."
Rimuru thought, spun around, and crossed her arms under her chest. She then placed one of her legs over the other while glancing around the throne room.
"Nah, I like it here."
Tiamat grumbled before she reached out for Rimuru.
"Why you little-"
Samuel thought snapped his fingers, and he dragged Tiamat back into his soul.
"You're in time out."
He felt Tiamat complain about the abrupt imprisonment, but he had more important things to deal with than her jealousy.
"Sorry about her, now, onto more important things. I created you for a few reasons. The main one was because of your great strength, but also because of your similarity to me. As a slime, your body functions quite similarly to mine.
My body is made of Viral Matter, and we can both change our forms into what we have consumed, and we have similar resistances. As such, I have a good idea on how to make both of us stronger."
Rimuru tilted her head as she had a good idea.
"Ah, you want to take some of my biological slime matter, which will grant you some of my best abillities, and I get some of your Viral Matter so we would have a tether to each other, right?"
He nodded.
"Correct, it's going to be mutually beneficial, and you would become one of my most powerful servants. Me getting stronger is always crucial after all, but so are you, my chosen few."
She nodded before she extended her arm and detached it with ease at the shoulder. The benefits of the Infinite Regeneration Skill, she had already regenerated a new arm. She handed the arm to Samuel, who grabbed the arm before he assimilated it with the Black Light.
When he did that, Samuel felt the Black Light begin to combine with the Demon Slime Cells. As that happened, he felt his own regeneration begin to take on the abillities of Infinite Regeneration.
His own senses were enhanced with Universal Perception, and he could also make body doubles, and his shapeshifting also got enhanced by Universal Shapeshift.
He also felt he gained a few of Rimuru's other skills, but unlike in Tensura, there was no Voice Of The World to announce it. Already, he felt this was a worthwhile investment, but he had a few more things to do.
Thanks to the nature of his creations, all his creations technically already had a connection to him. Using his own magics and the Soul Stone, he created a Soul Corridor with Rimuru.
Using that corridor, he managed to assimilate the Beelzebub skill, which was his main target. Once he had that, he turned off the Soul Corridor he had with Rimuru before he grinned.
"I feel invincible."
Rimuru turned back into a slime before landing on his lap.
"Weren't you already?"
Diablo chuckled before he grabbed Rimuru out of Samuel's lap.
"As the master has said before, one should never be arrogant. That is how they end up dead."
Rimuru crossed her small slime arms before nodding.
"That is pretty smart."
Diablo turned to Samuel, who at the moment was feeling quite pleased with himself. He had so many things he could be doing, but this felt like the perfect time to start working on his weapon.
He stood up from his throne before he motioned for them to follow. Diablo, 2B, Grayfia, Belion, Igris, and Beru all began to follow him as he descended from his throne. As they followed him, Diablo was rather curious about something, as it seemed that Samuel had an idea.
"My Lord, are you going to begin the process of crafting that weapon you spoke to the two abstracts about?"
Samuel nodded.
"Correct. I have the best material to use, which will be me, but I will use my powers to create two other creatures. One of them is based on the Necrosword of Knull, but since I would rather not use the unstable, tainted original, I will make my own."
Grayfia tilted her head.
"You mentioned two? What is the second?"
He smirked as the next piece was probably even more powerful than the All Black.
"Well, my dear, have you ever heard of a Gulon?"
Grayfia glanced at 2B and Diablo before she shook her head.
"I am afraid not."
"That is to be expected. I will explain it in simple terms. The Gulon are a type of old Era beast from another reality. Same reality, Ahrimane and I are from. In that reality, you have the modern era where we World Sages are from, but there was an older era, even before that, we now call the Old Era.
The Gulon were a race of devourers who were born from the cores of dead planets too small to last. These plants, once they died, their cores later became an egg, and from them emerged a Gulon. A devourer who ate, and ate because it wanted to live and to never forget its original birth world.
Not all the Gulon lived, but some did. One such Gulon was simply named King Gulon because he was not a king in the traditional sense. He was the smallest of the Gulon, but like his race, he ate, not for the sake of eating, but to preserve the memories of any he consumed.
He became the last of his race when the Old Era ended, and he survived all the way to the modern era. My target is to make King Gulon, The All Black, and combine them with my own Viral matter, which, as we know, has become one of the most powerful biological materials after I merged with Arimane, and many other powerful races."
He snapped his fingers, and Tiamat, who had been locked in his soul, appeared next to them. She had her arm crossed and was obviously pouting at the unfair treatment.
"I am supposed to be your Soul Beast, not your pet."
Samuel rolled his eyes as he corrected her.
"Never said you were my pet. You just make it easy to bully you. Right, girls?"
Grayfia nodded.
"Despite your status, you act with little self-discipline, and the master has to frequently get on your case."
2B had to agree.
"You're not noble, despite being the Tiamat. You complain and you're possessive, which would be fine if the master were a mundane mortal, but he is not. He is the Sage of Black Light, the Eternal Night God, and not someone to be owned."
As for Rimuru, she just stuck out a slime thumbs up.
"Right."
Tiamat wanted to say that was not true, but when she looked at Samuel, he kinda motioned with his hands that they were not wrong. Regardless, she went quiet until Samuel tapped his foot and teleported them all to the roof of his castle.
Once they got to the rooftop, Samuel took in a deep breath as he decided to start.
"Let's focus on the main part of the body."
His viral matter clothes on his upper body began to be absorbed into himself, leaving his upper body bare. Samuel proceeded to detach both his arms, which levitated in front of him. Two new arms regrew, and the two he had removed began floating toward each other before they began to combine into an orb of condensed viral matter.
He placed his hand on the orb of Viral Matter before he began to flood it full of his Divine, Mana, and Infernal Energy amplified by the Infinity Stones. The orb began to write and shift before, with his will, be shaped into a large blade.
However, the blade was not made of metal; it was made from Viral Matter, so parts of the blade shimmered in a crimson black as energy flowed through it. Samuel waved his hand, causing the blade to levitate and shimmer with barely contained energy.
He held his hand out, and a huge stream of black crimson lightning, Nox Aeterna, began to saturate the blade, which flowed through it. Samuel could swear that as he blasted the blade, it began to snarl as it was still part of him, but different.
"Giratina, Palkia, Dialga, come to me."
At his words, his 3 godly Pokémon emerged from portals they tore open. They began to circle each other before they lowered their heads in front of him. He smiled, and he began to pat each one on before he told them what he needed.
"My new weapon, you three are to channel your powers into the blade."
The blade began to levitate into the air as the three Godly Pokémon began to bombard the blade with Anti Matter, Time, and Space all at once. The blade grew, extended, and darkened, but Samuel was not done.
"Khorne Nurgle, Slannesh, Tzeentch. Your master calls to you."
In their new dimensions, his 4 Chaos gods raised their hands, and Dimensional Power flooded into his blade along with that of his 3 Godly Pokemon. Samuel felt that was enough, but Grayfia, Diablo, Tiamat, Belion, Beru, Igris, 2B, Rayquezza, Groudon, and Kryoger all began to surge their own powers into his blade.
When he noticed the stream of power flowing into his blade and it didn't stop, the Ancient Leshen, Godzilla, Rodan, Shimo, Ultima, Carrea, and Testarossa teleported in, and they did the same.
Samuel began to smile as he saw his creations without his order, and decided to offer their own strength.
"You all really are something. Thank you."
He began to leviate before he held his hand out and unleashed a single blast of Nox Aeterna into the cyclone of power and this caused his sword to become a freaking vortex that absorbed every drop of power offered to it. When everyone stopped feeding the blade their strength, Samuel waved as the blade became something between flesh, metal, and Viral Matter.
Samuel extended his hand, and the blade, over 8 feet long, flew into his arm. His Viral Matter was linked to the blade, allowing him to manipulate the blade like it was a part of him, and it was since the material was his own Viral Matter.
"Now that is a blade for the Eternal Night God."