Supremacy Games

Two days later...

Felix was sitting on the carpet, huffing through his mouth with bloodshot eyes. Sweat was dripping down his entire body's pores akin to a fountain. However, a relieved expression was shown on Felix's face.

He was relieved because he actually remained conscious after finishing integrating with 3%, making him reach 99%!

He finally made it to the origin purity! Yet, not a single hint of excitement could be seen on his face.

Instead, he hastily brought himself back to peak form with the rejuvenation potions and started glancing around him with a paranoid expression.

Neither Felix nor Asna knew when or where the Jörmungandr was going to pop off, and this sense of the unknown was creeping him out as he kept feeling like someone was going to jump at him from behind.

Fortunately? Minutes went by, and nothing was heard inside the room besides Felix's loud heartbeats.

He was getting agitated by the second, as he always hated this f*cking feeling of the calm before the storm.

In the end, almost two hours had gone by, and Felix couldn't help but start to relax his tensed shoulders.

He didn't dare to believe it, but the Jörmungandr truly didn't show himself!

Just as he began believing that Asna might have been talking out of her ass like always, he heard her crying out loud in his mind, 'FEEELIX HEEEELP!'

"Shit! He is in my consciousness!!" Worried, Felix immediately laid down on his bed and closed his eyes.

He didn't know what was happening in his consciousness to make Asna beseech help like that, and he wasn't planning on remaining passive!

....

The moment Felix opened his eyes, he stood up above the consciousness lake and began sprinting towards the mist mansion.

Since it was quite close, Felix reached its premise in a jiffy.

He looked at its gate and noticed that Asna was leaning against the wall while peeking with her head at the inside of the mansion.

"I am here. Are you okay?!" He asked in his mind while approaching her carefully.

The moment Asna heard his voice, she dashed towards him with an aggrieved expression like she just got bullied and wanted him to seek justice.

After reaching his side, she pointed her shaky finger at her mansion and cried loudly, "The old snake showed up while I was watching my drama, scaring me to the death!" She put on a long face as she added, "He even kicked me out of my house and told me to be a good girl and stay outside until he deals with you."

Felix's eyelids kept twitching the more he heard her speak. Here he was worried that she was attacked by the Jörmungandr or something. But, it was obvious that she was overreacting after getting kicked out of her mansion.

"Asna." He looked deeply into her eyes and said in vexation, "My emotions are truly wasted on you."

deep breath and started walking towards the mansion. He didn't

he expected would be agitated with each step he took, were actually getting pacified

for him to act like this, as he understood himself more than anymore. Being calm and collected in such a

from reaching that

it into the wide-open

his human form, sitting on a purplish throne with his

he appeared the same as Felix saw in the memories. However, seeing him for real hit Felix

why, but he suddenly had feelings of

seconds went by, the feeling intensified

knees started to bend on their own, making his dazed expression wrap and twist

What's happening to me?! Is he controlling my will

He fired off two questions in his mind while trying his best to endure the inborn feeling

at the interaction further away, 'Your own body is showing the necessary reaction before one of the beings at the top

it?! I don't want to f*cking kneel.' Infuriated, he

the consciousness lake or close your eyes. Besides those two options, there is nothing much you can do.' She smiled bitterly, 'No one can

extremely indignant

Why did he need to go through this shit just because his

discontentment were doing nothing to stop his trembling knees

only wasn't enough to stop himself from kneeling. Thus, he clenched them with his hands tightly and started pulling in the

and fall in any

pulling and pulling...The result? Nothing changed. His knees were adamant about touching the

hell, I will

and cleaved both of his legs in one single sweep, showing not a single hint of hesitation or

Thud!

Blood was gushing out of his wounds akin

of blood beneath him and the waves of pain that had assaulted his being, Felix merely tightened his lips while giving the Jörmungandr a

cut my four limbs

my Felix!" Asna

to keep his dignity at the border of insanity

in real life. Thus, the pain

at the Jörmungandr without closing his eyes for even a split second. Though he cleaved his legs,

the feeling or remove it entirely. But Felix wasn't

all, on what ground would he be talking to the Jörmungandr if he

could he be giving him promises with his eyes closed? How could the Jörmungandr even believe

close his eyes. Let's not mention running away

that was to

didn't need to continue his resistance as

but actually peeved that he needed to

Jörmungandr didn't actually do anything for it to happen pissed him off even

indignant á mik?" The Jörmungandr asked