Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

While it was the first day of activity for the disciples of Lautus Tunguska. Far from Neamh where the soul could enter by portal from hell, an independent realm connected by the gaze from the star at galaxies far away.

Within the wrecked room. Chairs were laid surrounding a circular table. Two of those chairs were occupied by the Ouroboros and the Occult Beast. At the other end, was Yaksha Tivra being tied with tendrils all over his body, leaving only the chin to the top of his head yo be shown.

Three Dogmas manifested from the shadow, each brought a metal tray that contained numerous dishes such as roasted belly fat from the behemoth back on the red land and a variety of salad with possibly toxic plants.

The food was then served to the guests of the realm owner. Cyanotype immediately dinned the harmful food like no care in the world. It was a normal way of showing a courtesy to receive anything that was laid on the table. Of course, that was merely according to the Occult Beast herself.

"Oh, little brother." MF had transformed back to her original form, donning her black dress again. She twirled the glass of wine in her cradle, amused by the story that her sibling spewed. "Your intention of meeting me had been sunk by your method. I'm not a fan of violence if it wasn't necessary but I have my own toy to be maintained. Damaging them will only incur my wrath."

"Hahahahaha!" Yaksha Tivra then opened his mouth, and one of the Dogma delivered the sliced meat to his maw. After chewing, he then talked. "There is no other fun way than causing any violence. My plan is actually to capture you but it seemed like I've underestimated my own Older Brother, or Older Sister? I've found it amusing that you've changed your gender!"

"Male, female, it doesn't matter as long as I have my clutch attached onto something I want. So anything you want to say regarding your proposal?"

For the past half hour, Yakhsa Tivra had been telling a story of a ten powerful Usurper that declined the invitation to ascend to a higher realm.

Those ten Usurpers were the disciples of the Hero of the Kindle herself. Not wanting many children of the future generations to suffer the bloodstained hot sands of water with Angels and Calamities, they decided that they wanted to bring the battle somewhere far away.

Away from harming the heritage of the human kind.

Slowly but surely, they gathered more than ten thousand Usurpers and created an organization called the Aldar Union. The ten founders then were regarded as the Primarch.

They created an entire realm bigger than their galaxy, then trapping many of the high ranked Archangel onto that realm, protecting the seal from the inside. Thanks to the ingenuity of the members, they've neutralized 10% of the Celestial Warriors permanently.

This realm was then called the Boetes Realm.

In the hope of bleeding the force from the Void, punctured a gigantic gap from there and connected it to Boetes, making the majority of the indescribable abomination to enter Boetes instead of Neamh.

They thought that if they kept doing this for more years, they would completely dry the Void out of Calamities, and maintain the strongest Angels within Boetes away from Neamh, letting the two-winged and four-winged Angels be left to be dealt with by their future generations.

All they needed to do was to keep the war with the Calamities and the Angels raging on, hoping that there would be an end from the Void.

They've done this above the knowledge of every mortal of Neamh. Until now, the number of people who've known of Aldar Union's existence was less than the fingers on their hands could count.

After a thousand years.

Turns out they underestimated the size of the Void.

Yaksha Tivra's manic face immediately turned stiff and stern. "Just like the story that I told you. Neamh is our mother and grace. And I, Yaksha Tivra, wanted you to join our Aldar Union. Your immaculacy, has proven that you will be an excellent ally, sister.

"This might have reached your radar for a long time. But the Calamities and Angels raiding upon Neamh have been decreasing by up to 80% since the last thousand years.

"It's thanks to the Union that it was made into reality. While the mortals of Neamh were crusading for their promised land. We, the Aldars, fought on another battlefront far different than their utmost comprehension."

MF wasn't surprised at all. In fact, she already predicted that a second party had been causing the decrease of destruction of Neamh. Although there were many downsides from it, MF needed to speak it out loud.

"While Neamh has become a better place. The Mortal had not. When the predators became scarce, the prey would multiply faster and eventually overtaken the whole forest.

"Then, because the predator wasn't completely annihilated, they could manipulate the large population to fight among themselves, weakening them. When the pillar was too tall in the storm. They'll fall because they were made to withstand the rain, not the tornado.

"Nature did take its course with their evolution, and because of this Aldar Union taking the full brunt and filtering the large boss out from the weeds, Neamh became weaker and weaker."

A hint of anger could be seen on Yaksha Tivra's face.

"Elder Sister, you're not within the front when it happened."

"I'm not." MF took another sip of her wine. Her face of dissatisfaction became even clearer than crystal. "But I'm smarter than all of you. How is Aldar Union?"

"Not doing so well." Yaksha Tivra took another bite of the meat that was delivered to his mouth. "The pressure became too immense and we had lost numerous Myriad World Usurpers over the past years."

"See? There will be no final blow. All that was done, sacrificed, and scrapped was merely for a temporary peace that wasn't even bringing joy. Millions of people are still dying every year. Nothing changed much. This indecisive gap will soon be our doom. Neamh will be done when Aldar Union is overtaken.

"I suggest for the Aldar Union to branch and let the young generation know of their existence again. Especially in the Tavaroth Continent where the enemies of Neamh were mostly the evil and hypocrisy hidden between the hearts of the people. More so than the Calamities and Angels themselves.

"Bring back at least ten of Myriad World Usurpers to actively deal with the impurity of Neamh behind the scenes." The Ouroboros then shower a sly smirk. "I'll handle the propaganda."

With contemplating eyes. The man who was twisted beyond belief after thousands years of fighting on the real front line could be seen feeling a huge guilt.

Of course, MF didn't actually want them to actually abandon Boetes because that could be the end of everything if it happened. At the same time, MF didn't want any of the Aldar Union to interfere with her world conquest on the slow baking.

If MF could play it right, she could have the whole Aldar Union to side with her.

Cyanotype stared at her master, smiling with acknowledgement of the words that the Ouroboros chose. 'Once a devil, always a devil.'

Although, MF still had her list of vengeance, all of it won't be worth it if her very home was destroyed. The snake had once again latched her venom against those who sat higher on the cloud.

Yaksha Tivra smiled. "I see, so that is where we went wrong. Your wisdom shows that we could count on you. Truly, it's not a bad action to try to lure you here."

"Didn't you actually want to kidnap me..?" MF said with a deadpan.

"Ahahahaha! At this point, I know that you won't be joining the Aldar Union. Although, I'll try to implement your suggestions to the Primarch when the solace has risen."

"How many of the Primarch were still alive?" Cyanotype tilted her head as she stuffed as much food in her mouth.

"Only six of them. Despite this, now that I know your opinion of Neamh. I'm glad to tell the Inquisitor that the Neamh might be safe in the hands of the Ouroboros."

"Ooh?" MF was surprised that he was the one who mentioned the matter of Neamh's Ownership. "How far did the Aldar Union see?"

"Ahahah, they've been actually monitoring every Ancient Origis for a while. There was actually a long winded debate on whether they should stop you from expanding further after they noticed your growth when you hunted an Angel.

"There would be a high chance that the Infinity Serpent would have a high ambition on acquiring Neamh for herself. Trying to dig into your motivation and reasons for our situation is also one of my goals from the beginning.

"For the most part." Yaksha Tivra grinned. "I'm glad that my Elder Sister is doing well."

"Well, it's also ensuring that there were other people that came from the same place I came from." MF smiled wholeheartedly as she stared at her glass. "Ancient Origis, what a neat name. Are there any brothers or sisters of ours joining the Aldar Union?"

"Hahaha, there were only two of our siblings joining the Aldar Union. As far as the info we gathered, there were many still lingering within Neamh. Many of them, in fact, were more dangerous than you, Elder Sister."

"If I did meet them on my conquest.." MF sipped at her wine. "I'll give them many love~"