As complicated as it was, these substances that MF referred to as 'Strange Matter' did have some beneficial property and utterly detrimental property with the current escalating situation.
It was corroding her mana reactor.
"I already layered more protection so that anything inside won't escape." Foel furled her eyebrows, worried as she could see the distraught within MF's mind. "It might be something that I couldn't do much. If anything happens, just give me a signal."
"Don't be on the pins and needles, it's just your usual dangerous activity performed by a crazy genocidist."
Within the thick barrier dome, secluded from the rest of the land. MF constructed a path from the miniscule socket with a thin tube all the way through her mouth. This strange substance is highly contagious. In fact it had resulted in MF's death many times within the angel dimension.
