Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

While the Ouroboros was settling her deal with a kindred individual within a foreign realm, Lautus Tunguska was greeted with its disciples in their new flesh. Unlike their former self, all of them were wearing a confident smile and grin. The trial they received had steeled their soul and mind, especially for the Lagoons.

Elon Suykar, Ragoni Cruten, Jojo Lagoon, Jaro Lagoon, Carla Calista, Kuromaki Guda, all stood with new flare as they all don the same uniform made by the sect.

Unlike the ancient scholar type robe like most sect did with their uniforms, Lautus Tunguska embalmed its ideology onto the Akashic Record by being different and gave their disciples an militaristic suit that made them look like an officer within a modern regime.

In front of them was the very individual that had tested their conviction by making them meet and greet with the ground. The Erinyes.

Damascus stood in front of the other Elders, leaning her right hand on her otherworldly walking cane.

"I now deemed every one of you, as the new kind of Usurper that will shake the world like a meteor in its prime. By withstanding the painful transformation process to mold the flesh from their leashes, it proved each of your worth to become the first generation of Lautus Tunguska's disciples.

"On the east is the Sect's Library that contains everything you need to cultivate and improve your skill. Shower yourself with every drop of wisdom. That building also holds a vast tale and secret information that wasn't known by the public.

"Treat the library as your own mother that kept squeezing every last bit of her life to nurture their child. Just like every kind parent, they will make sure that you're ready for the world outside, and beyond the comprehension of Neamh.

"On the west is the Quest Center where you could earn a credential point that can be exchanged with materials, mana crystals, and artifacts that were kept within the vault up there as a treasure.

"Meanwhile, the building behind me is the place where you could gain the blessings from the Ouroboros or the Deity of the Tribunal Blight. It will also be the place where you can find or call forth upon the Elders in a huge importance. Don't be there when it wasn't needed.

"Lastly." Damascus' stern face turned into an amused smirk. "Knowing that all of us are a family now, remembering each of your Elders and their origin is a must, especially if you wanted any of us to invite you as an inner disciple."

Damascus tapped her walking cane onto the ground thrice. "I shall introduce myself first!

"My name is Damascus Von Clezakh, I'm an Erinyes from the Underworld, brought here by the Ouroboros to serve her in the crusade of spreading her Almighty influence upon Neamh. If you are my Core Disciple, then I'll make sure that you'll learn the way of Hellspawn, teaching you how to create beneficial contracts with others.

"Then, starting from the most left!" Damascus gestured her hands to Foel. "Is none other than the Vice Director of the Ouranos Citadel herself. Donned in the name of Foel Mirage, she is the master of formation creation and protective layers. Any of you who want to acquire the knowledge of the person who single handedly created the illusionary spell that covered this whole sect, then you know who you wanted to impress."

"I welcomed each of you with an open arm." Foel maintained her poker face. "Lautus Tunguska shall now be your heaven, and heaven rewards the hard working. Until then, I shall be in both places to monitor you all."

It left a deep and scary impression at the same time. Because all of them know that the Vice Director knows everything that happened within the Citadel. To the names, the birthday, the preference of everyone that had their soul locked within the Ouranos Citadel as a citizen, Foel Mirage knew everything.

At one point in the past, Foel was actually in touch with the disciples before they were nominated as a candidate. Most of their experience with the Vice Director was either fear, creepy, and embarrassing.

All that Foel did was showing them their most kept secret and information, and they suddenly became shocked like a ghost appeared on their face.

This applied to everyone, especially Jojo Lagoon, who had been invited for a small meeting to talk about the secret library that he burned.

Jojo didn't say much, the same as Foel. Ever since, Jojo was terrified of Foel Mirage every time their gaze met.

Damascus then continued her speech, "The grey-skinned person beside her is also a Hellspawn that came from an Underworld. Someone who didn't pay any tax and then stumbled upon Neamh." She grinned.

Some of the disciples tried to hold their laughter. The pressure made Tuli flustered like a hot cinnamon.

"Tuli, just call her Tuli because I forgot her last name. Do remember though! She is one of the warriors who held a precious knowledge of Magic Forgery. Any of you were interested in being a versatile blacksmith while shattering the skulls of your enemies and also covering yourself with impregnable defense, she is your Elder. Do you have anything you wanted to say, Tuli?"

Tuli became even more flustered.

"N-no thanks."

Such a fantastic speech made from Tuli. Truly, only the true profound scholar and poet could say such a rhyme and hymn from the ancient knowledge that was passed on by mant ancestors as heritage to the new world.

"Lastly, the Elder that you'll probably be targeting to be your mentor." Damascus gestured her hand to the Ki who was playing the role of a mysterious Elder, she was holding her cold and emotionless expression to amplify her graceful image.

Deep inside, she was nervous by the curious stare from the disciples because they were starting to give her a lot of streamline of faith more than she had hoped. Ki was either really excited or crawled on the floor out of embarrassment.

"I'm sure that every one of you has never met with a Divine Spirit before. But from now on, she will be your guardian and protector every time you take a step into this sect.

"She is the Deity of Tribunal Blight, willing to descend and give an opportunity to any worthy individual who wants to learn the way of Divinity."

With the speech put into an end. The disciples were left to explore the facility on their own.

Kuromaki Guda, Jojo Lagoon, and Ragoni Cruten chose to visit the sect library first. Meanwhile, Jaro Lagoon, and Carla Calista split from each other and decided to visit the Quest Center.

"Woaah!" Carla dropped her jaw as soon as they entered the building. "There are a lot of artifacts being displayed here!"

"Both of you can grab anything here without exchanging it with credential points." The laidback receptionist sarcastically gestured with an empty expression. "If you can defeat me, of course~! Other than that, I'm the guardian of this building. Just call me Tako, and feel free to ask for anything, if you have anything to ask. Heh."

Just like proper disciples, both Jaro and Carla greeted their seniors before introducing themselves.

"My name is Carla Calista."

"I'm Jaro Lagoon!" Jaro said enthusiastically. "You said that we can get anything we want if we defeat you, right?"

"Of course." Tako said casually. Meanwhile, she was extremely scared and on the verge of passing out. 'Aaa!? Seriously!? Shit! Shit! Shit!'

Foel privately ordered Tako to tell anybody who arrived at the quest center first that they could get anything if they defeated her. Meanwhile, the Ouroboros has ordered her to not give any treasures in an unorthodox way other than using credential points.

Jaro then slammed his fist onto his other palm. "Bring it on then!"

"Don't be harsh on us, Senior Tako!" Carla began unsheathing her multiple swords.

The battle ended in just a second.

Both Carla and Jaro were laid lifeless on the floor while Tako was unharmed.

"Better luck next time~" Tako said sarcastically, together with a sigh of relief.

It only took a single scream from the Mandragora to neutralize any kind of threat that wanted to invade the treasure on this building. Only the people like Ain, Asir, and Ouroboros were informed of the terrifying ability that the Mandragoras had.

Each of these plant spirits was born with an innate ability to transform their voice into a soul disruptor. This resulted in unheaven and terrifying scream that could shatter an eardrums as they directly unleashed a resonance that incapacitated a living being soul temporarily.

If their soul was strong enough to withstand it. The Mandragora could amplify their scream that could deliver more damage to the soul. Though, there were rarely any cases where they needed to amplify their soul shattering scream.

This was also the reason why the Ouroboros chose a Mandragora to be the guardian of the west building.

"Ah, I forgot to tell them how the quest center works." Tako prodded her finger to the incapacitated Jaro.. "Well, I can tell it to the rest three disciples that haven't come here, I guess."