The void above shimmered in violent colors—pink, orange, and black twisting like spilled paint. Portals blinked everywhere, humming with raw dimensional energy.
Rose-Metal hovered over fractured streets, rose-metal plating catching fractured light, amber eyes scanning. Something massive was coming.
She smirked. "Finally. Someone who's not a weak little snack."
Elite Raid Arrives
Three warships tore through the nearest portal, landing with earth-shattering weight.
Nutasi, shadow-witch commander, violet chains slicing the air.
Shinzoo, vampire marksman, obsidian armor reflecting fractured light, reflexes sharp.
Triad of cyber-demons, molten claws fused with jagged tech.
Nutasi's voice cut the void. "Rose-Metal. You've killed enough to attract us. Let's see if you survive this raid."
Rose-Metal tilted her head, cannon-leg flicking. "Cute. I'm bored already. Come closer."
First Clash
Chains snapped. Claws slashed. Magic flared. She was everywhere—teleporting, sliding, twisting midair. Cannon-leg tore armor and flesh apart. Obsidian blade reflected plasma bolts casually, leaving sparks in the wreckage.
[Kill Registered. Level +15]
[Kill Registered. Level +10]
Her laughter echoed—dark, hollow, merciless. "Is that all? Pathetic."
Boss Emerges
A portal roared behind them. A colossal warlock-beast erupted—ten meters tall, black chrome plating veined with molten red, eyes like burning embers. Its roar split the void.
Amber eyes glimmered. "Finally. Something worth my time."
She charged. Cannon-leg tore an arm; blade sliced the other. Energy rippled, but she phased instantly behind it, teleporting, slashing, reflecting attacks with effortless precision.
[Kill Registered. Level +20]
[Boss Defeated. Level +50]
Aftermath
The elite raid scattered. Nutasi vanished into shadows, Shinzoo crumpled, cyber-demons evaporated into smoke. Streets littered with blackened remnants, sparks of residual magic floating in the void.
Level 195.
She licked blood from her knuckles. "Hah. That's fun. Who's next?"
Portals pulsed; entire galaxies trembled at the thought of her.
[Infinite Progression Unlocked]
[Outerverse Raid Completion: +100 Level Bonus]
She flicked a streak of blood from her lip. "Disrespect me, die. Offend me, vanish. Simple rules."
The Outerverse was hers—and she wasn't done.