Supremacy Games

Chapter 231

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.

a bit anxious, as he understood that the

had lived for probably billions

were bound to be useless scenes like these. He just hoped that there would be fewer of them by the time they

Jörmungandr was back in his human form as he was

feet, stretching to a humongous gate that had a logo of a serpent that was eating its tail, and lastly, the statues of the Jörmungandr's in both of his forms placed at the

Ka-thum!

a serpent lower body and human upper body. But their entire

to the Jörmungandr and returned to their position

the real three visitors entered slowly with their heads buried in their chests. They were half-lings as

they kowtowed three times while shouting out loud in devotion, "Heill

they remained with their foreheads glued to the carpet for a

"Mæli!" The Jörmungandr said.

me a second. I will be

too much of manipulation?" Felix could only nod his head

rewound the memories and

Jörmungandr, The Forefather, the Midgard Serpent, the World Serpent,

"Speak!" The Jörmungandr said.

the half-ling in the middle began talking with a bone-chilling hatred, "Our brethren and sistren in the 187th leaf of 57th branch, had been raped, plundered, and

holy grounds, were burnt and ruined to oblivion!" The left half-ling

honor and avenge our dead brethren and sistren." The right half-ling beseeched as he banged his forehead on the carpet, kowtowing so hard,

Thor's followers received his blessings during their raid?" the Jörmungandr asked

as he kept retelling the events, "The storm was raining down with lightning bolts, striking down with abnormal accuracy anything that

achieved by lowly

the mortal planes' affairs, you shall show his

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

Thud! Thud! Thud!

kept twitching on the ground with

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

wonder they call it blessings!' Engrossed, Felix thought while chewing slowly on

the three half-lings were placed gently on the carpet after the purplish miasma

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

have enough power now to bring ruins on three leaves. I

went black again, marking the end of the

was truly pissed as things were just getting

to have battles between the worshipers?"

Asna shook her

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