Supremacy Games

Felix stopped speaking at once after seeing with his own eyes how the Jörmungandr smashed both of his fists into the ground, resulting in the entire lake's water being lifted hundreds of meters in the air!

Then blackness again!

The memory scene was cut off.

"What's wrong with him?" Felix asked.

"Nothing." Asna shook her head.

"How could him not knowing his purpose to be nothing?" Felix knitted his brows as asked.

"Why ask me?" Asna gave him a half shrug, "How would I know?"

"I am not buying it." Felix scoffed and gestured with his hand for her to play the memories. If she weren't going to answer, then he would find out by himself.

The screen soon lighted up and started displaying a mountain chain with green mist drifting on their peaks instead of snow.

Felix wasn't interested in this, but in the fact that those mountains appear quite small in his vision, like he was watching from the eyes of a giant.

His guess was soon proven correct as the Jörmungandr had returned to his serpent form and was slithering from a peak to another, leaving behind him that greenish mist.

After the Jörmungandr reached the highest peak, he started coiling around it until the peak completely disappeared!

Only now was Felix able to see his body.

He was extremely long, coiling tens upon tens of times from the mountain's base to its peak!

Just like his human form, his scales were lustrous dark green. However, now he had purplish mysterious-looking inscriptions written on his body.

So many of them, Felix's eyes couldn't keep up to counting even a hundred before he reached his limit.

"Asna, do they have a meaning?" He asked.

"Of course." Asna agreed, then...there was no then, she just kept throwing a popcorn after the other in her mouth, engrossed in watching the Jörmungandr gazing at the sky.

"Tsk, fine then, keep your secrets." Felix clicked his tongue in criticism.

He was already numb to having his inquiries getting shunned like this. Thus, he just returned to the screen and kept watching...well, nothing really, as the Jörmungandr kept looking at the sky for minutes before the scene was changed again.

was played again...then, again and again, making Felix a bit anxious, as he understood that

had lived for probably billions of

memories. And even within these collected memories, there were bound to be useless scenes like these. He just hoped that

scene showed that the Jörmungandr was

resting on the arms of a glamourous purple made chair, green carpet under his feet, stretching to a humongous gate

Ka-thum!

was pushed open slowly by two half-lings, which had a serpent lower body and human upper body. But their entire

half-lings pushed the gate wide open, they bowed to the Jörmungandr and returned to their position at

with their heads buried in their chests. They were half-lings as well, but they were well-dressed and wore lustrous

Jörmungandr, they kowtowed three times while shouting out loud in devotion, "Heill til jrinnörmungandr, Forefatherrinn, Midgarðrinn serpent, jrinnörð serpent, ragnarrinnök bringer, ok poisoninn primogenitor!

with their foreheads glued to the carpet for a couple of seconds before getting permission to

"Mæli!" The Jörmungandr said.

said excitedly, "Give me a second. I will be adding dubbing with manly

Felix could only nod his

she rewound the memories and

Forefather, the Midgard Serpent, the World Serpent, The Ragnarök Bringer,

"Speak!" The Jörmungandr said.

to lift his head, the half-ling in the middle began talking with a bone-chilling hatred, "Our brethren and sistren in the 187th leaf of 57th branch,

worship holy grounds, were burnt and ruined to oblivion!" The

sistren." The right half-ling beseeched as he banged his forehead on the carpet,

during their

One of the followers had summoned a massive thunderstorm above a city, covering it entirely." He trembled as he kept retelling the events, "The storm

of godly powers couldn't be achieved by lowly mortals like us." He replied in

affairs, you shall show his followers, why am I coined as The

suddenly stood up and took a deep breath, then he spewed a purplish miasma through his lips at the three eager

Thud! Thud! Thud!

kept twitching on the

their three limbs stretched further apart, and their back was bent

Engrossed, Felix thought while chewing

half-lings were placed gently on the carpet after the purplish miasma was absorbed completely by

immediately, they entered a kowtowing position and began chanting, "We Hail the Jörmungandr! We

on the throne and said coldly, "You have enough power now to bring ruins

the screen promptly went black again, marking the end

was truly

between the worshipers?"

shook