Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

Against the weather, twas the dark. Neither lantern or righteous spark, would persist the coming of molten anger that would only harden against itself.

The sky bowed to the champion.

The ground bowed to the champion.

But would it have what it takes to make a Deity bow?

"OUROBOROSSSS!"

With an open arm and a sly squint, the pseudo-deity in the pajamas had received her portions of angst where she wanted to wipe out a Citadel from the map if anyone were about to mess with her precious Domeniul Ceresc.

"My my, isn't it the cockroach of those so called Usurper. Whoops, I forgot that it was an insult to the cockroach for calling you lots as insects."

The angry guidance in the form of whisper made it through the ears of the red champion. "YOU! OUROBOROS! YOU TOOK MANY THINGS FROM THE ALMIGHTY LORD OF MINE! I'VE COME HERE TO MAKE YOU PAY!"

"... Do you have the slightest idea how little that narrows it down?"

In the matter of fact, MF knew who she was dealing with at that moment. Behind the taught and menacing demeanor, she was drenched with an extremely sour tongue. 'Too fast! Too fast! How come the Champion of Pallas is already here!? What happened to the Ouranos Citadel!? He was supposed to be in Kratos Citadel for months before coming here!'

Ingrained with the 'Minor Overseer', she saw the manifestation of the God of Warcraft standing 100 meters behind the raging red warrior. Its eyes were bright yellow, the humanoid titan looked at the tiny pseudo-deity as if she was a speck of ant.

MF was unsure if there were any kind of ridiculous blessings behind the warrior's back. At least he was not a transmigrator.

She could just use her newly modified Anvriel's First Form but she needed a more wider space, somewhere solitary that didn't include any kind of her followers within the radius.

The Champion of Pallas summoned his halberd again. This time it was burning brighter than a dwarf star, melting everything near except for its owner as the ground was slowly rising boulder by boulder. It was the sight of true power. Thunder struck the blade of the halberd, the peripheral sight of him was nothing of destruction.

His halberd accumulated the chaotic energy before it got hurled to its arc nemesis. MF's eyes were massively enhanced and it managed to travel onto her range in just a matter of 0.0005 second without resulting in any breaking of the sound barrier.

It was still within MF's speed but not without any proper build up. She reacted instantly, a bigger version of her segmented trident wings of propulsion sprouted from her back with an even bigger bio-rocket.

MF focused her body enhancement thoroughly as grasped the pole of the halberd just a couple of centimeters away from its tip using her left hand. The spear burst its energy at extreme heat but if playing around with a xeno-formation had taught MF anything, it would be the fact that her permanent gauntlet was more durable and heat tolerant than a literal sun.

MF's wings created a severe emissions damage to the rear as the concentrated propelling explosion could be seen longer than a small caravan of four carriages. The amount of adrenaline rush she had was the equivalent of the destruction she had created with her wings alone.

'Shit! This halberd is as unrelenting as honey badger.'

It only took three seconds until the force from her wings' emissions was stronger than the force behind the relentless halberd. MF used the momentum to rush forward as she redirected the halberd to her adversary with a scary smile.

"IMPOSSIBLE!"

He didn't expect that his attack would be negated by someone he had never met. Without any preparation, the mad deity with a halo impaled him on the chest using his own weapon and took him into the sky for a ride.

"Want me to take you to your lord's temple? Let me give you a free transportation service because I'm sending you to hell!"

Up to the sky they go!

MF deemed that the fight would persist long enough until it disgusted her so she decided to do some little supersonic jog-flight to see if there was a place where she could go wild. She boosted her wings' emissions and soared to the southwest where wasteland filled with Calamities stretched far.

In her line of flight there was a colossal flying Calamity three times the size of a Citadel. MF couldn't examine much in the extreme flight to determine the rank and what kind of Calamity it was but it was definitely a hostile threat as it was heading to Dorian Citadel far on the south.

"WRETCHED SCUM! LET ME GO!"

"No! Due to the agreed warranty of your flight, I need to lend your hard body to clean some dirt from another neighboring transportation service."

"THE WHAT!?"

And so, the red champion was used as the blunt edge of chaotic humanoid missile where MF pierced the gigantic monstrous calamity back and forth, defiling the abomination of sky fortress with numerous holes everywhere until the Calamity shifted its flight onto the ground while unleashing numerous deadly beams at random direction as it sank.

"Ahoy! That is a wonder of a strike from ye matey!"

"HARLOT! YOU DIDN'T CLEAN ANYTHING!"

MF persistently increases her speed to prevent any movement from the impaled warrior as they travel more to west. Both of them managed to enter the danger zone of the Tavaroth Continent. They've travelled thousands of kilometers from Domeniul Ceresc.

Gigantic Calamities with spikes and 50 meters deadly shamans were fighting with each other. A flock of ravenous all devouring piscine devils were having a war of territory with numerous dinosaur-like Calamities on the ground. The sky was red due to the pend up negative energy and destruction as clouds released its thunder constantly to feed the terror below.

Only B-ranks to S-ranks Calamities dwelled within this area.

The Ancient Battlefield, where formerly the grand battle of Humanity and Angels were held, resulted onto a sunken land on far kilometers to the west where the remains of it were only the dark sea that filled the space.

A place where the latest Dodeca War was held, the war against heaven.