Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

Within the safe space of Domeniul Ceresc, the body of a hellspawn was laid bare. She opened her eyes as her senses were tingling all over her body again, being caressed by the green grass.

"Am I in heaven this time?"

Inside the dome of heavenly radiance, her wound and mana were slowly blessing her. Tuli rubbed her eyes, still having a brain error of what had happened, when, or why she was still alive.

"The fight!"

Tuli stood and rushed to the edge of the colossus dome to be greeted by Ain, Asir, and several curious forest dwellers who wanted to see the reasons for the constant tremor of the ground.

"Miss Tuli, how have you been?" Asir approached her. "You've only been unconscious for several minutes. Please rest your mortal vessel more."

"Wisp buddy! Did Lord Ouroboros deal with that guy!?"

"Only she the Almighty knows."

She passed through the barrier. Only several individuals have been recognized by the algorithm of the great barrier protection. Tuli's body might be seen manifesting out of air from the outside, and so did her curiosity upon the collateral damage.

The destruction that could only have been done by someone from Peak Nascent World Phase or even higher. By looking at the amount of energy unleashed and his corporeal influence upon his actions, it was feared that they were actually fighting a Soul Infusion Usurper.

"This is terrifying."

Stretching kilometers wide to the nearby forest, everything was mostly incinerated or wrecked by a fragile wood getting smashed by a boulder, an extremely gigantic boulder.

Craters of all sizes and shapes were everywhere. She began to scour numerous areas as she searched for her precious dagger artifact.

"Catalis! Where are you! Ah, I forgot that I'm searching for an artifact, not a cerberus."

As she soared attentively to the broken land, there was a wavelength somewhere near as if it was calling for her.

Following the source of the wavelength, her eyes were glued onto a far away of the gaping crack in her sight. She then found out that her dagger was the cause of the crack, with its extended grip still intact.

It didn't take her any effort to pull out her precious wacky excalibur from the stone. The moment it was pulled out, she immediately caressed it with her cheek.

"CATALISSS!"

The bio-artifact pulsated excitedly as if it was happy seeing its owner again. Although because it secreted the red blood all over her face, it didn't really make this scene any less heartwarming for her.

The owner of the dagger was extremely happy regardless. It was the very first gift she received on the Overworld or Neamh. Turns out, escaping to the Neamh gave her many more fruitful encounters than staying in the Underworld.

"You're spraying blood on me! Are you happy? I'm happy!"

It seemed like a sentience began to build up inside the bio-artifact. Just like what its creator predicted. One day, Catalis would stand side by side with its owner as a companion, not as an artifact.

Meanwhile, Foel increased her flying speed in the hope of catching up to her Meshia.

'The Ancient Battlefield…'

The moment she arrived at the edge of hazardous territory, the contamination of radiation felt stronger than it was supposed to. Foel cast numerous force fields on herself for both physical and magical hazard and anti-radiation protection.

The deeper she got onto the center, kilometers from the edge of the dangerous zone, the lesser the ferocious Calamity there was. A wild beam of destruction passed through her line of sight but Foel was able to avoid most of them anyway.

'This amount of radiation, and it was getting stronger and stronger when I went deeper to the location where Meshia is. My dear, what are you doing?'

Full speed ahead, as Foel broke the sound barrier to pierce through the dangerous smoke of dark ashes and dust. It might be surprising but there was still a dense amount of hostile Calamity population in which Foel needed to keep her Yaykha Kieli by her hand all the time to exterminate any kind of hurdle in the air.

After a few minutes, she reached the center of the source of contamination with an extremely huge crater spanning kilometers with an ominous humanoid trying to absorb the dense fog of 'void' from the area like a peripheral vacuum cleaner.

At first, Foel was unsure who she was before the soul of the being emitted the same wavelength as her dearest. She stopped her acceleration and began to approach her partner's possibly weird experimentation.

MF was currently grinning with a constant chuckle most of the time she was harvesting the 'void'. Either because of Foel's symbols pill or her own lack of guard to the surroundings, her wife managed to sneak around her effortlessly before creeping behind her monochromatic black and white segment of hair.

MF still hadn't noticed her at this point.

Foel's worry immediately dissipated after seeing the energetic—or rather scary expression of her pseudo-everything partner.

'I'm thinking too much.' Foel smiled underneath her poker face. 'Also what with that over-the-top appearance?'

The tanomobi wasn't satisfied with the normal entrance, so she gently leaned forward over MF's shoulder and nibbled her ear.

"Nom."

"Kyaaa!?"

Her whole body tensed. The ongoing process of 'void' harvesting was suddenly disrupted as MF didn't have the time nor brain cells to react to the sudden attack. Flustered, she immediately put on a reluctant smug as she knew that there was only one person in the world that would definitely do this to her.

Foel kept nibbling the ear of current Meshia that was at the same height as her. It gave her partner a quite tingling experience before she slightly leaned back to speak, "You're cute when flustered."

Her breath permeated itself to the back ear of the pseudo-angel.

"Huwaa, stop breathing from there! I might be in my Angel Form, but I'm still as sensitive as ever in this state!'

Hearing that word, Foel blew her fresh breath even more. Resulted in a cute and kinda echoey shriek.

"You're making me worry, you know?"