Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

'Huwaa, that is a lot of potent curses. I'm hundred percent sure that it can even kill a Tarrasque Inchling effortlessly.'

MF could try to help her troubled vassal by condensing the overflowing ruinous substances but that would only ruin the fruit of effort in her first-try victory. Deep within her heart, she wanted Ki to be capable of harnessing her own power. Although definitely not within the first try.

The psychological pattern of a deity was different from those of normal mortals because of their unique origin, hence why MF felt troubled herself on what to do to encourage her.

"Take a deep breath, and stop trying to condense your curses because your consciousness strings will end up fueling the unstable lump of energy like how bees are attracted to pollen when they see one.

"I know that you didn't mean to fuel it to this extent. Everything will be fine~"

"R-really!?"

Following the prepared contingency plan within her mind, MF ended up helping her hard working vassal in the end. From her left palm, MF used the dark seed of creation to sprawl and branched away, eventually enveloping the turbulent energy in an instant.

As Ki stopped sending more of her substances, the lump of curse was trapped inside the branches-cradled globe made out of dark and dense bio-material that had already been infused with the 'faith of perpetual creation'.

MF then used her 'Material Layering' ability to change the genetic of the biological material into a translucent strengthened glass, so that Ki could channel her curse substance while having its visual.

'That action legitimately made me waste 800 bits of perpetual creation faith due to how strong she is now. Seems like the Deity of Tribunal Blight might end up destroying a Citadel or two if I can't keep an eye on her.'

The swirling dark particle danced in rhythmic pulsating motion. In and out, the waves collapsed and clashed at each other to create a dangerous yet mesmerizing phenomenon. Every time it made an impact of its own, it sparked a fiery purple jolt and bright yellow vapor.

Ki's eyes sparkled, whether it was by awe of her master ability to deal with the situation, or on how she had grown faster than she expected after possibly hundreds of years sitting on the bottom of the food chain.

MF smirked with a contented tilt of her head. "Just like a wild spark in a wasteland, it goes where the wind goes until it vanishes. Your temper is your own wind within this desert. Be calm and blow the short-lived pyre to ignite at the right spot, to make a warm campfire!

"Now, try focusing your mind again, and think of your heart as the wind."

"Just like the wind."

Ki took her master's suggestions to her heart and actualized it. She established her consciousness strings with her curse substances again.

"Hohoho, now you only need to put the chao# piece by piece with each other, then glue them with your soul's tentacle pushes."

"Yes!"

It might have taken a while until Ki was able to condense her curse into a solid lump. The process was actually quite the same with how MF condensed her Nerull's Bane Energy with the help of One For All Bestower but more laborious.

While supervising her vassal progress, MF's mind wondered about a symbolized life creation rather than just creating a complex vessel and jamming a huge amount of life divinity into it.

She glanced at her sect's ground for a second. 'Using symbolism to bring a conceptual life form into reality is possible, the shadow fishes are the proof of it. If my theory about them being able to intercept and interact with an object and volume of a three dimensional space while existing in two dimensions is true, then amassing a soldier that one can't even touch might be an extremely scrumptious idea!'

MF creepily laughed like a villain in a mild tone in the background, Ki felt uncomfortable on what had barged into her master's mind to make her act like that.

In the middle of the progress, a glowy trail of silver travelled on the hard ground. The light then stopped near the Perpetual Creation Deity and her Vassal. A sculpture of the Major Deity of the Mountain arose, completed with her straw hat.

A couple of flowers began to grow and bloom out of nowhere near the sculpture's feet, piercing the dense rock surface.

The stone statue then cracked, the brittle fell apart bit by bit until it revealed a laid back and humble slender woman with a frog tongue sticking out at the edge of her lips. Both Ki and MF had grown in power with their strong and sharp pace, while the Deity of the Mountain had grown her eyebags to be more visible than the last time.

"Senior Suwa! Ouch—"

MF flicked the back of Ki's head as she laughed "Focus on your thing."

"Greetings, my friends. It seems like many things have changed here, gero."

"Fufufu, indeed. It's nice meeting with you again, Senior Suwa." MF gracefully showed a curtsy greetings as she held her long skirt out from her body. "You've arrived in a fun time."

Suwa kept her hand connected within her robe baggy sleeves. With a carefree smile in contrast to her tired eyes, she glanced at the giant translucent globe and her junior trying her best. "A fun time indeed. Both of you grew so fast, even though I've only managed to grasp the concept of divine particle manipulation after thousands of years."

"Oya? So Lady Suwa has the same kind of vessel type like the new Deity of Tribunal Blight right there?"

"Yes indeed." Her skin began to produce numerous bright yellow vapor substances into the air after she said that. "I'm just at a higher level where I can just keep them within my body all the time, gero."

The patch of flowers surrounding her had now grown four times faster when it was met with the exposure of Suwa's divine substances. It grew so quickly that it began to hide her body down from the neck.

"Now I know why you didn't let it free all the time."

"Gero~"