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."

started walking towards the mansion. He didn't dare to

he felt that his nerves, which he expected would be agitated with each step he took, were actually getting pacified

this, as he understood himself more than anymore. Being calm

far from reaching that level

long, Felix made it into the

his human form, sitting on a purplish throne with his head resting on his knuckles. His expression was indifferent and somewhat

However, seeing him for real

of kneeling and kowtowing

that comes and goes, but as seconds went by, the feeling intensified to the point, Felix started to believe that worshiping this godly creation was the most

making his dazed

Is he controlling

his best

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

to stop it?! I don't want to f*cking kneel.' Infuriated, he shouted in his mind with veins throbbing

Besides those two options, there is nothing much you can do.' She

was extremely

need to kneel just because he was born a human? Why did he need to go

were doing nothing to stop his trembling knees from inching closer and closer to the

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

should have made it easier to lose his balance and fall in any direction. Yet, his feet were literally glued to the ground, not moving even an

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

hell, I will

cleaved both of

Thud!

lost his balance and fell backward on his side. Blood was gushing out of his wounds akin to a dam being

of pain that had assaulted his being, Felix merely

would rather cut my

Asna

Felix's resolve to keep his dignity at the

could be felt just like in real life. Thus, the pain he was experiencing was off the

letting a single wince. He just kept gazing at the Jörmungandr without closing his eyes for

knew that closing his eyes was going to either reduce the feeling or remove it entirely. But Felix wasn't a

to the Jörmungandr if he was doing so with his

the Jörmungandr even believe in him when he couldn't

neither Kneel nor close his eyes. Let's not mention running away by exiting the

one way forward, and that was to keep resisting and resisting

didn't need to continue his resistance as the inborn

actually peeved that he needed to fight his own

fact that the Jörmungandr didn't actually do anything for it to happen

mik?" The Jörmungandr