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Heian Ciemnosc had lost consciousness. The princess continued raping him, but while she was angry and her Spirit Sense limited in space, she couldn't miss what even Heian Ciemnosc glimpsed before losing consciousness. As the orange-goldish glow neared their position, an angry-faced but wanton princess of the Condensed Sphere Dynasty looked up at it and paused. Then, when the princess least expected it, her eyes widened, and her face fell as she discerned a person flying towards them. Far away in a moment, in front of her in an instant.
“Away from him!! Floozy bitch!” The orange-golden energy-embraced young woman hurled, stunning the princess insanely. Who could make their voice sound so loud and ‘everywhere’ in space, but someone above her father who couldn’t do that?!
Princess Naer received her answer rapidly as a beautiful, breathtaking young woman with an innate aura of elegance and pride appeared before her. The unknown beauty’s arms spread forwards, bashing her palms towards her! The princess barely felt anything as her vision went from squatting on Heian Ciemnosc’s crotch to being flung several thousand kilometers away in a mere instant.
…futomp… The princess stopped her body, or else she would’ve flown for hundreds of thousands of kilometers before coming to a final stop. When princess Naer looked up, whereas her Spirit Sense focused where her naked eyesight couldn’t see anymore, she saw that breathtaking young woman dearly holding Heian Ciemnosc!
“... Heian Ciemnosc…” Milyy held his left shoulder as he clearly lost consciousness. She could feel he was awake before rushing here, but he was no longer able to see her face after losing him for a couple days. Milyy’s frustrated, altered, worried expression smoked into fury. A growing wrath built inside her as she placed her right hand on his sternum, and her ‘energy’ flew from somewhere in her body to Heian Ciemnosc’s Covert Space bags and back to her right hand on his pale skin.
Heian Ciemnosc’s body was covered with his Crimsonbreaking Faction gradeless armor and dark Coat, looking mighty fine in them. Milyy could’ve done this without touching him, but the respect she showed in these acts would’ve made him feel particularly silly and prideful of having such a thoughtful little wife, and that’s what counted the most.
“...” Milyy’s face looked at the stagnant, scared princess flown away. But before giving in to her impatient feelings and emotions, she looked down at Heian Ciemnosc. More specifically, she gazed at Heian Ciemnosc’s glabella before muttering under her breath. “Thank you…”
Milyy showed she wasn’t clear about what she did or if she should actually do something like this. But she felt it was fitting. Nevertheless, she didn’t expect nor receive a response. Milyy looked to where princess Naer stood, with open eyes in fear, unable to move away or even flee. Fire burned through her eyes as she was still holding the clothed, unconscious Heian Ciemnosc thousands of kilometers away, but then, Milyy became a thin, 20 inches long beam of orange-golden ‘trace’ that shot towards the princess.
“!” The princess once again couldn’t even begin to form a thought as she was reached by Milyy. Milyy’s pale, rosy left arm extended, seemingly breaking through space like waves rippling outwards in every angle to her motion. The princess’ neck was grabbed, and for once, Milyy’s claws didn’t penetrate with mere contact with another living being’s skin that wasn’t Heian Ciemnosc.
Milyy showcased exemplary control over her power levels as she gazed down at the princess who violated her man. Holding the princess with her left hand and her husband with her right. She wasn’t feeling absurd about finding Heian Ciemnosc in such a way, nor enraged to see someone rape him. She knew her man’s resilience better than anyone else, just as her co-wives did… But, she was enraged at someone trying to take him away from her and the others!!
“This is nothing you should have ever dared to do…” Milyy slowly grabbed Heian Ciemnosc’s torso with her tail coiling around him. The princess didn’t bother trying to escape. If she didn’t understand it before, she did know. This person... It was someone clearly above Godhood!!
Then, Milyy raised her right hand, aiming at her face as if about to cleave her brain with 5 holes. Milyy’s bloodthirsty eyes were a first since she was born. She was always protected by her mother and resolved any situation whenever her mother sent her to some places as an envoy or errand girl. And now that it was her turn to protect someone, she was oozing in rage!
Slap…! Slap…!
However, Milyy wasn’t looking to kill her so quickly. Instead, she released 2 strong, responding slaps to the princess’s face. The princess’s eyes widened after she was hit once, but the second time, she started hurting everywhere as tears spilled from her eyes and blood dropped from her nose like balloons popping with tons of water inside.
“Hold your hand!!” A semi-muffled voice rushed from far away. Milyy’s right arm, with her elbow already indicating it was lowering its stance, smoothly continued to descend as she turned her chin to where the sound came from. She saw a middle-aged, stout man with the only white hair at his sides. He looked enraged, with a beet-red face, and flew towards them at maximum speed.
Milyy’s fangs showed more before she lightly lowered her lips from her constant, raging, low growling. Her left claw loosened her grip on the princess’s neck, flashing the latter’s body with her energy as simple fabric covered the bountiful assets. Then, as Milyy faced the stout father, her nostrils wrathfully whiffed out in disgust after finding a bond between him and the princess whom she had just left semi-unconscious, floating in space.
“One is just like the other, no wonder…!” Milyy muttered. The transparent noise from her voice made the Celestial’s eyes jolt open. He immediately sent Godly Energy to push his daughter away from them, safely floating towards their Supreme Kingdom, and looked at Milyy as if he was about to give it his all.
“If you want to target my family, you’ll do it stepping over me!” The Celestial said, his voice became more transparent after he came to a distance of 2,000 kilometers between them. He maintained his foothold, but Milyy could see the nervousness and deep fear he bathed in after suspecting her cultivation base. Yet, the man continued, “That person is someone you shouldn’t mess with. He’s our guest, and-”
“Quiet…” Milyy hissed, wrinkling her nose and glabella incredibly as she smoked into disappearance from the spot. The Celestial thought he could do something, and his brain worked hard. If Heian Ciemnosc could fight those a Step above him when he was at the peak of a lower Step against his opponents or enemies, others can try that, too!
Psh- GRAB!
But that was only Heian Ciemnosc. Furthermore, the difference between the First, Second, and Third Steps comes mainly from the state their Spirit Bosom has evolved and if their energy has already transformed to the next evolution. For a Fourth Step cultivator to want to face a Fifth Step cultivator, not even Heian Ciemnosc was aware if he could do the same as he has been doing so far.
Just as the Celestial pushed Godly Energy from his body, coated with 3 different Elemental energy fundamentals, Milyy’s left hand passed through them as any object would through fog and light, destroying everything they touched and impeded at best. However, to the Celestial, when his simple materialization of condensed energies was clobbered and passed through by the thin, slender arm and hand, he felt a rebounding pain travel to his neck.
The pain continued, spreading to his shoulders and jaw as if everything was about to break, but for some whatever reason, it didn’t.
“...!” The Celestial looked up, and his bulging, elongated eyeballs shook as the once again exposed fangs were imprinted into his brain and Soul. The left claw moving towards him achieved its commitment, and he felt his skin wrung by her mere touch as his Godly Energy, bodily strength, and Soul were all engulfed at his neck, like an imprisonment of everything he belonged to.
“What a way to beg at death…” Milyy swiftly commented under her breath. The Celestial couldn’t help but beg for something else with her reflection in his eyes as Milyy emotionlessly looked down at her prey in complete calmness. Heian Ciemnosc floated behind her, dearly coiled by her tail as her claws slightly expanded, threatening to puncture his skin, when…
“Release him, girl! This isn’t the territory of an ownerless being!!” Suddenly, a voice that directly encompassed everywhere in the surrounding Galaxy, and perhaps more, thundered around Milyy and Heian Ciemnosc. It was male, and just as Milyy jolted her neck back and up, a figure appeared several hundred meters before her, a few levels above her in her universal focus.
Milyy was upside down, with the global universal focus remaining the same, but she and the Celestial were 180 degrees from the correct position. The person who appeared before them wasn’t. He was seemingly upside down compared to Milyy, but he stood correctly according to the global universal focus. Milyy narrowed her eyes as her left hand roughly sent the Celestial flying away. His neck cracked a little, but he wasn’t dead.
“I don’t know who you might be. There was a new being not long ago, and your cultivation base is also at the Regressor phase, although you’ve nearly absorbed them all into your whole self.” The unknown person said. Milyy looked at him fearlessly. Her right claw was positioned between her right side and Heian Ciemnosc’s body. Her fangs continued to show, with her lips receding upwards and downwards, respectively.
But while Milyy was fearless, her face had gained alertness and comprehension. She studied the other person with her turquoise, hot pink eyes before saying as her clenched jaw remained tense. “For an Entity phase being like yourself, who is to say you didn’t know what was happening here when so many different assets of the Existence you’re supposed to look after were endangered? What will the existence in charge of you think?”
“We are not gods,” the unknown person said with his semi-folded arms forming small ‘v’ at his shoulders’ sides. His Race was unknown. He wore a strange outfit covering his body except his eyes, forehead, upper sides of his head, and some of his hair. The rest was covered by a clean, uneven red wine hat, 2 feet tall, encompassing the top of his head. The outfit was as if orange ribbons or fringes messily coiled around his body, showcasing muscle and humanoid shape without mistakes. The rest was covered by black fabric with an obsolete and dull tone.
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“That’s not your job, and it isn’t to meddle in the affairs of mine!” Milyy said, dropping any pretense to go according to the set rules by the Universal Lands after the 10 year war. It was different in the Great Sage’s Change, and so it was now. She bared her fang, gritting them as the rest of her teeth turned feral, and she exuded something similar to energy in the space between her and the unknown person.
“...” The unknown person dropped his arms to the sides. He looked offended by her sudden, aggressive position, and Milyy, looking back at him without wavering, only made the world around them seem like space was freezing… absolutely. Milyy didn’t back away even after minutes of staring off at each other until the man started speaking again.
“I am being Solazar,” the unknown person presented himself. His right hand was on his sternum as his outfit seemed to gain life and moved without detaching from his body. Then, he added in a calm but overbearing tone, and it couldn’t be any more natural. “I only know of a most likely candidate for someone like you. And seeing that Heian Ciemnosc, ‘young black monster’ with you, I can only imagine you must be the Wrath Nihility Academy’s ‘Excellency’ from a few years ago. Isn’t that right?”
“Worry not. I have presented my name. I intend not to hurt you,” the eccentric man, Solazar, pushed his right hand on his chest. But his left hand waved towards the Supreme Kingdom behind him and the flying Celestial and princess. “But you must know this isn’t how a being should… behave. You need not apologize or owe me anything. All you have to do is leave and hope nobody else watched this. Your mother won’t be glad to see what you’ve done. After all…”
“Worry? I never worried,” Milyy frowned as if undoubtedly confused. Then, she lowered her back, spun her body forth, and looked like a predator crouching behind the bushes. Solazar looked with his eye sockets narrowing as the fabric below and the hat above followed the motion. Milyy opened her mouth from side to side as her fangs enlarged by 3 cm, and the saliva dangling on the fangs at the back looked like bloody saliva expressing her desire to murder.
“About leaving… just like that?” Milyy’s eyes focused on the man while her right palm slowly opened, facing Heian Ciemnosc. The being looked at Milyy and narrowed his eyes, crossing his arms in front, seemingly about to nod and at ease. But Milyy’s words revealed her intentions to him. Yet, he still didn’t seem moved. “Who says… so?”
“...?!- !” Solazar looked as Milyy formed a clear movement between her position and his, but he kept his arms crossed. Before Milyy moved, her right palm pushed Heian Ciemnosc to the side gently. However, when she motioned the push, the space on Heian Ciemnosc’s right warped, and he was swallowed by seemingly nothing as Milyy then rushed towards Solazar!
Solazar still wasn’t worried, not thinking much of a recent being like Milyy, but after she threw her body into a lunging motion, his instincts warned him. What was a cultivator who became, if not someone who knew their instincts were their best tool and art? Solazar motioned to defend himself, but his underestimation would cost him dearly.
Pwuwuuwuwuuwuwu- Paaam~!!!
Despite Milyy’s cultivation base recently entering the Fifth Step, as she was facing someone who was clearly better in those terms, her thrusting claws hit Solazar’s lower sides of his torso squarely. Solazar’s eyes shrunk as he felt pain, followed by an impulse as his body was struck… flung backwards!!
Peeeeeeeeeeeeewwww~!!! Solazar felt his body becoming weak after being struck. He looked down as his body motioned a thunderous ‘futomp!!’ and stopped moving, but the damage was already done. 10 holes appeared in his clothing, and it wasn’t just his clothes that were punctured. Blood seeped out of him, becoming droplets that reflected his shocked eyes… before they returned to where they came from.
Pew! Tfuf tfuf!! Half a moment after, he raised his right hand as if to catch something. Milyy’s left wrist was grabbed as their eyes faced each other. But Milyy’s tail immediately spearheaded towards his lower right side, aiming at the already hurt stabbing wounds. Solazar widened his eyes once more before pushing his body away by using Milyy’s astounding bodily strength as an impulsing gadget.
… pffffffffffffssssttt~~!! Milyy’s tail wasn’t just a strike, however. It shot an impressive force from its tip, stabbing space as it distorted and threatened to churn everything into a void of Elemental poisoning, possibly causing a Disaster or an incredible nebula to last a couple seconds but with the prowess to exterminate Minor Kingdoms.
Before it stopped, Milyy looked at her right as her head moved to the left, and her neck bent to avoid an incoming palm strike. The palm strike also carried force, and it flew into the void before smacking nothing and exploding in the size of any space station orbiting around a Kingdom.
Milyy headbutted Solazar’s collarbone, but he was prepared this time, and as he was hit, he exploded ‘energy’ from his hands. As if painting with his fingertips, it left orange traces of ‘energy’ behind, tracing his position before Milyy to downwards. Milyy’s eyes expanded. She backed away, but before she could, hundreds of flaming dragons were created after orange clouds exploded from the ‘energy’ traces.
They rapidly followed after her, making space tremble as Milyy dispatched them with her claws. They lasted 1 strike when she cutthroatted them or a few when she couldn’t wait to aim at their weak spots. Nevertheless, these flaming dragons had heads the size of a third of a Minor Kingdom. As all hundreds of them chased after her, it seemed like chaos and destruction were simply offering a show to anyone watching.
These flaming dragons seemed short, but they're about ⅕ of a Minor Kingdom’s diameter. They chased Milyy with seemingly no noise, but that was because they weren’t powerful enough to let their every move be heard everywhere in the surrounding Existences… that was only possible when existences fought…
One by one, sometimes rapidly, sometimes slowly, the flaming dragons were taken down as Solazar watched from the sides, with crossed arms and heavily breathing. His lower torso kept bleeding. Even when he pressured his body’s nature to stop bleeding, it continued, and his wounds were only superficially closing… He never felt so endangered, not even when he was at the Entity phase as a being!
A thought entered his head, but he quickly weighed the options. If he committed to it, no matter how much he believed in the new Change’s different rule from the Great Sage’s. He would be found by her. Solazar fell pensive when only a few dozen flaming dragons remained, roaring and coiling around each other to smash the little thing between them to an incinerating, smacking death.
‘No. virtually all Universal Land are corrupt. I would be found and delivered to Her Excellency even if I hid well or in another Universal Land. I can’t rely on a certain Universal Land. But I could just let her be… if I can confirm she would never look for me in the future… otherwise…!’ His thoughts didn’t need to be seen through, as the murderous intent in his eyes clarified any doubts.
Pfwuop!! Pew!! Pah, pah, paaah…!!!
Just as Solazar grew hopeful and steeled his heart, depending on the situation. Milyy, who had already dispatched those flaming dragons, first appeared before him, and then the sound of her body traveling at an insane speed resounded everywhere from behind her to before Solazar. Then, Solazar’s eyes widened at the sight of a young woman bleeding from the outer sides of her eye sockets, dried blood from the right lower corner of her mouth, and whose hands had charred spots at her backhands, palms, and claws!
Some of Milyy’s claws were melted, leaving some of them in a sorry state. However, Solazar was more astounded by the pair of legs kicking forwards towards him and a tail lashing towards him like a whip from his upper left vision!
Solazar was struck as Milyy’s incensed state didn’t decrease. Her eyes glowed golden, and a fringed fur with pitch-black, ethereal eyes formed a head above Milyy’s back was created, looking at the hit Solazar deathly. Milyy felt her bodily strength surge as her veins and arms bulged for half a second, showering her with an incessant need and thirst to… to just kill and eat!
Peeeeeeewww~~!!! Milyy flew after Solazar. Solazar wasn’t sure of his choice, so he could only defend himself as he weighed his options. Meanwhile, and on the other hand, Milyy had no trouble seeking his blood and seeing his limbs mangled away from his body. Thus, a receiving and giving side remained the same for a minute… 2 minutes… 3 minutes… 10 minutes…
In time, Solazar’s body was riddled with hundreds of bloody spots, each caused by her hands or feet claws. Milyy even bit off chunks of flesh near his ribs and elbows. His thighs and knees were constantly attacked by her legs. Her claws had made a messy sight of his lower body, letting some bones see-through as she continued bashing, clawing, and whipping his body with her fists, palm strikes, individual claws, and tail.
Milyy had only received a few new wounds after getting rid of the flaming dragons, but her bodily strength enhancement allowed her to ignore them despite the pain. Her ribs were broken, and her lower lip acted as the cascade as a moderate amount of blood exited her mouth and fell from it.
“Guwaaaaaahh!!” Milyy’s claws, which were just embedded in Solazar’s ribs as she stomped the joints of his upper thighs with the soles of her feet, moved as her left claw remained stabbing his ribs, but her right elbow bent and her claw turned into a bloody fist. Milyy hollered, sending some blood to space from her mouth before her before rapidly returning to her skin and smearing her skin.
PAM! Milyy’s fist connected, and, this time, it seemed to make it. Solazar couldn’t avoid it any way and received it on his lower teeth and chin. His eyeballs immediately rolled, and he lost consciousness, but only for a few short moments. Milyy’s eyes scintillated. She opened her mouth, and the ethereal head behind her instantly bared its fangs, appearing terrifying and crooked.
Milyy’s right fist turned into a stabbing motion as her left claw dug towards his heart. Both claws aimed at the same place, one from within and the other descending to impale it. Milyy’s opened jaw was ready to catch that heart and munch it. Munch it until her body told her it was enough, and she accepted herself!!
“Im… prudent!~!~!~!”
A voice, akin to the void itself, spread throughout space, thundering like bells across the Existence, and perhaps farther, sounded. Milyy felt her body stop, but she struggled to keep moving. Yet, all she could do was tremble and exert more blood through her lips and open fangs as her turquoise hot pink mixed eyes became fiercer the more she understood… she couldn’t continue and kill this eccentric being.
“Grwaaagghh!” Milyy gave up. When she decided that, her body was capable of movement again. Her feet pushed Solazar’s body away, and she reverse-somersaulted away from the location. She flew tens of thousands of kilometers away before stopping, not even needing to cause a ‘futomp’ to do so.
Her short, dark-dull orange hair fluttered, following her movement, and floated behind her head messily as she growled and wrinkled from her glabella to the bridge of her nose towards an empty direction. She cleaned her blood with her right wrist as she took an aggressive, cornered stance.
“!” Solazar woke up after flying a few hundred thousand kilometers away while Milyy deadly stared ahead in another direction. He babbled and fidgeted before finally stopping himself with a ‘futomp!’ to analyze the situation.
“...” A man wearing a white, long-sleeved and collar jacket and pants of the same color showed up. He was bald-shaved, with most of his hair being gray. The small remaining portion was white. He was tall and muscular, with a face that showed innate sternness. But it also hinted ruthlessness.
Milyy continued looking at the man savagely. He was infinitely more powerful than her, but she held her foothold!
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