Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

The ferocious wind gave flight to the bird of prey.

An Angel didn't really meant to use its wings as a symbol of predator other than their hierarchy, but at this moment, the beast in the form of Mortifying Anvriel was darted her eyes to the metaphysical space on the battlefield.

"There it is!" MF constructed her own personal spear and coated her consciousness strings on its edge.

The moment that a new soul of the abyss goons had entered this world, MF thrust her weapon and ripped apart this pitiful soul before using the consciousness strings to maintain the gap of the transportation passages.

"Cyanotype."

"On it~"

The Occult Beast expanded the metaphysical portal into the size of a whole cathedral before shrinking it into its master's size. Perpetual storm was formed inside the portal and it kept swirling and swirling while unleashing a constant thunder at random direction.

"Cyanotype, put some Boogeys to guard this entrance."

"Consider it done!"

Despite madness coursing through her veins, MF was surprised that she still could maintain her sanity. 'I might need to relay some message in case a contingency happens.'

Using her divine gauntlet, she created a scroll with a full message fully ingrained perfectly with the words that she wanted to convey when the situation came. The material was made to be as durable and dense as possible.

With a grin, MF hurled it to the battlefield, resulting in severe casualties to the enemy's side.

"You know what to do, Cyanotype."

"Tarara~"

The devil had made her preparation, which was only herself and the insane arsenal of plans within her head. With the power of the dark seed of creation, and her packed divinity, together with the stored universal faith on the crystal within her Divine Domain. She alone was enough to conquer a private realm or two.

Both the master and her Occult Beast then approached the portal in the form of a swirling storm. As she entered, a huge sonic boom erupted on the Neamh side.

In almost an instant, MF entered the den of those ugly humanoids. The sky was red and there were numerous ziggurats with a tall oval-shaped eye on top of it. Together with the residents of this realm, they all had their eyes on the foreign intruder that was supposed to be their target.

Unlike their unrelenting determination and positive frustration, those otherworldly beings began shrieking and cowered in fear. Maybe they were fearless when their homeland was the safest place for them and because no matter the aggression they commenced, their family back home would be safe.

But this time, their safe haven was no more. Not only that the intruder had killed thousands of them, that very same intruder was the manifestation of death and life cycle herself.

MF, who didn't want to waste the shock factor, immediately unleashed the impaling seekers onto this realm. Gleeful, the Ouroboros was delighted with the offering that she received.

"I'm sure that you want to go wild, Cyanotype." The crazy laughter accompanied the brutal massacre. "Go on, make sure that your kill count is higher than mine!"

Cyanotype revealed herself to the world, her madness began to corrupt those who gaze and perceive at the abyss of insanity. Unlike back then where she refrained herself to go full madmen, this time, she was ready to seek a huge pool of blood.

Just like her master, the Occult Beast had prepared a portion of blood orb for her own consumption. But instead of one, she drank four times the amount that the Ouroboros had drunk.

"Tarara~? We're competing now? Why not! By the dark and the fear~" Cyanotype sprawled her tendrils on her sleeves to the nearby ziggurats, rumbling the earth and destroying it completely. "Let the feast be done! Shall they pray and seek as pariahs whose reek. We'll rattle their bones and give them their seat~

""Drop them from the peak! And shall their bodies be glued, in perpetual hell!""

One of the behemoths approached them in fear, they were immediately ripped and teared. The Ouroboros wasn't in her own world so she had no qualms on letting a hazardous bio-contamination and other radioactive substance be blasted within this unknown realm.

There were gigantic beholders in the red sky, approaching the intruder's position. Neither of them managed to reach their destination as the seeking impaler blasted their singular eye into a burst of gorey liquid pool.

MF didn't care of Gods or the Master of this place. They already have the audacity to hunt for her, being hunted as a reply wasn't too far of a stretch.

In the span of an hour. Both of them had accumulated 1000 kilometers of destruction. Neither did the master of the realm or those in the authority of this realm were descending to meet with the Angel of Death.

As the effect from the Red Thirst dissipated, MF began to feel the withdrawal from the intense dopamine that she was having.

"... We've destroyed everything, what's next?" said the Pseudo-Angel that didn't look like an Angel at all, sitting on top of a mountain of mangled corpses as she wagged her legs up and down. "My perception in here is scuffed, there was nothing much."

Meanwhile, Cyanotype was still in the effect of Red Thirst. She was currently playing on the body of the behemoth, and there seemed no sign of stopping soon.

But after hearing the voice of her master from 3 kilometers away, she immediately teleported to the Ouroboros' side, leaning her arms and chin on MF's shoulder.

"I've actually captured the position of the mastermind." The Occult Beast showed her widest grin. "There is actually a connected hidden realm within this area. I've already casted my Mark of Madness to them so they won't be going anywhere soon~"

"Heh, why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"We're having fun back then~"

MF chuckled. "Sure, sure. How about the portal to our world?"

"My Boogeys are still there, guarding both sides from the realm and Neamh. The Portal is as stable as it gets. Estimatedly, it will stay up for more than five days."

"Well, at this rate, we might be done with our goal in just a day."

Both of them then departed to this new portal pathway that Cyanotype had discovered. It was actually hidden beneath a contraption. MF was surprised that it didn't get destroyed by the nuke that she unleashed in her berserk state.

"Just to be sure, let's deploy more Boogeys in the entrance. I noticed that there was some hidden energy flow that could be controlled to some extent. The mastermind could just trap us and there is nothing much we can do."

"How about this~?"

Cyanotype summoned her ominous tendrils at the edges of the giant portal, grasping and holding at the end to keep it from being closed.

"Ahahah! Perfect! There is no such thing as overcautiousness."

Without further ado, both of them jumped into the portal that was facing toward the sky.

Unlike the first time experience that they had with the first portal. The current portal actually had an extremely long space tunnel in-between the exit on the other side.

The trip took a while before arriving at the end. When they did, they were bombarded with a majestic view of a galactic array of stars.

"I didn't expect for the second realm to be this beautiful."

MF landed on a purple translucent platform. Numerous passages and stairs could be seen and they were stretching so far to the north, longer than the journey from earth to the moon itself.

There was no air, but somehow sounds could still travel in this place. As the siren from the stars sang their chime, this place was filled with a symphony of choir.

"A labyrinth type, huh." MF began caressing her chin. She then transformed back to her original form, complete with her black dress. "It will take a while."

"Indeed~"

Anvriel Form's wings didn't work here because there was no air friction that could be utilized. So instead, MF used her usual trident-rocket wings to travel through the labyrinth of space.

Skipping most of the puzzles and traps, MF felt bad for cheating but it's what it's. Cyanotype followed close to her behind, she then darted her perception to see anything suspicious.

Two hours had passed, and MF was even travelling eight times the speed of sound. The geometric labyrinth kept stretching and stretching until eventually both of them could see the shining bright end within their frame of vision.

"I wonder if someone really did go through that hellishly long labyrinth. I pity them." MF sneered. "The person behind the pursuit is either a coward or a sloth."

"A little too smooth for my liking." Cyanotype spun and danced, while still following her master's speed. "I hope something encountered us soon~"

Cyanotype subconsciously sent a prayer to the Ouroboros. MF who perceived this message on her divine consciousness was rather amused that her own Occult Beast could literally pray to her.

A smile expanded on MF's face, and then a sweat ran through her face.

"Ahaha. Well, not that smooth anymore.."

Before they could reach the end platform of the labyrinth, a planet-size tortoise was swimming in their direction at an alarming speed. It was faster than the speed of sound and there was no way that it would not be hostile when its aim was clearly the two cheating intruders of this space labyrinth.

While Cyanotype was delighted with the outcome of her unintentional prayer, the Ouroboros was definitely unsure whether she could even match toe to toe with something as big as many times of her own planet.

After a rush hour of brain cells, the chibi council on MF's head fully declared that winning was not possible.