The next morning I woke up before the sun had risen and even before the servants started preparing breakfast. I got dressed in loser fighting workout clothes and went towards the woods that were behind my families mansion after making sure none of the guards were nearby I slipped past the walls and went towards the forest of green that was before me. As I was walking I had a huge smile on my face as I tossed a sphere in between my hands. The sphere was a blackish blue color and an A rank mana beast core. It had taken me three years of hard work to get this. Well not my hard work I spent 30 minutes when I was 3 years old to create a golem make it look humanoid and send it to the adventurers guild, once I got him signed up I immediately sent him out to start killing mana beasts and bring me their cores. While at the Same time raising his rank in the guild so I could get access to more info and get a license to buy cores from the shops. In this world in order to get stronger people had to kill other living beings such as the mana beasts. When anyone kills a mana beast if they want to gain experience and increase their level they have to absorb its mana core. Because anyone could gain the experience from the cores many adventurers sell them for high prices to merchants and nobles who are to scared to go raise their strength on their own. What none of these fools realise is how much they're wasting these cores potential. If you put a monster core in a golem the golem becomes stronger and Gaines a little bit of sentience it also becomes able to gain experience points. The more experience these golems get the more they're able to grow and eventually they can even develop a pseudo mortal body and a complete consciousness resulting in a incredible powerful soldier who is loyal to only its creator. The other way to use the cores is to eat them and send the mana throughout your body to expand your mana veins and increase your mana pool. Unfortunately no one on this backward planet knows this so I have a monopoly on soldiers who are fanatically loyal to me. Coming back from my little day dream I realised I was a little off of the path to where I was going and had wandered into the territory of some wolf type mana beasts. While they were no threat to me it would be annoying to deal with and I didn't want to come back smelling like blood. My father had a couple of beast-men slaves who were incredibly sensitive to the smell of blood and I would be in a lot of trouble if they smelled some on me. While I was preparing to sneak my way back to the path I heard a scream that sounded like a child's. I'm my time as a primordial I've always cared for children because they are the future of any species I'd even gone as far as make a rule to never kill and child unless completely necessary and I even went out of my way to protect them. Remembering a promise I'd made to an old friend I decided to go investigate and save this child as long as there was no danger to my life. Sending a signal via a small magical ring on my finger I called the golems of been working on until now to come help me. Standing at around 8 feet tall four protector class golems as I called them appeared from spatial portals opened from the base each of these was made from a b ranked core and was very powerful. Following each of them was a squad of 5 guardsman who were the height of normal humans they're levels ranged from G all the way to the lower end of C(Authors note: imagine these as space marines and guardsman from war hammer 40k just without the skulls. These protector class ones are the black templar type) The protectors wore type one mana reinforced nanobot battle armor with a enchanted sword on their backs and mark 1 bolters strapped to their sides. The guardsman have type one partial kinetic and mana absorption armor, a mana shooter sidearm, a type one solar charged laser gun and a enchanted knife. By my standards these weapons where trash but I don't know what they'd be considered in this world. It had taken me three years even after been appointed as the god of technology's apostle to just get this far even with the divine revelations the poor god had been kind enough to send down after I prayed to him explaining what I needed. Now was the first time they'd be field tested in this new world. With all four squads in tow I walked to the edge of a little hill and looked down into the valley below. As soon as I saw what was going on my blood boiled. Below me was a caravan. A slave caravan, the worst part was there were elves and dwarves inside the cages the caravan was carrying. While the kingdom I was in encouraged human superiority they had supposedly outlawed the enslaving of elves after they lost a war against their nation of Yggdrasil almost 400 years ago, however it still continues today with many nobles taking elven slaves as concubines due to their beauty. While human officials ignore cause of how much many they make on bribes. Enslaving a dwarf was outlawed because of their skills in black smithing and enchanting their nations are some of the richest on this continent but again human authorities give in to their greed. However I needed rangers like the elves who are known for their prowess in the forests and with the bow. To get better weapons I need better blacksmiths then the ones I've created so far and the dwarves would do perfectly once I rescue them I'll have to find a way to convince them to join me. But first I have to actually save them. From what I can see the slavers have 50 guards protecting the caravan each of them look like they're all between E and D rank I can also see 4 who look like they're ranking as a team is probably a B. Meanwhile I've got 24 soldiers with weaponry that may or may not work and I can't call on many more soldiers from the base I've established. Well there's also me who has the body of a 5 year old the skills of a primordial and if I can get used to this body quickly I could probably take on the caravan alone, but I'm still out of sync with it so I'll have to use my soldiers. Looking at two of the protectors who are waiting for orders I tell them to circle around to the hill opposite us so we can catch them in a pincer manoeuvre. As long as they're in the valley between these two hills it'll be easy to pin them down with gun fire while I sneak in with shadow magic and take them down from the inside out. As soon as I saw the soldiers on the opposite side signal they were in position I spread the remaining two squads out on my hill so that they all had a clear view of the caravan. While it was still dark and before many in the caravan were even awake I raised my arm confirmed that everyone of the soldiers knew not to fire on the dwarfs and elves and dropped it as all around me the night was lit up by muzzle flashes and lasers heading straight for the enemy encampment. As I started fading into the shadows to begin assassinating the higher ups I grinned and whispered, "let the massacre begin"