Supremacy Games

"Elder, please reconsider your decision." Felix said, very serious.

"No." The Jörmungandr waved his hand at Felix, "No matter what you say, I have no plans to revive."

"If you have absolutely no plans on reviving now, then please stay in my consciousness for a couple of years." Felix promised, "If nothing that you saw during those years made you change your mind, then I won't bother you anymore with this matter. Please!"

Boom!

"No is a no!" The Jörmungandr struck the armchair with his palm, creating a loud soundwave, which raptured Felix's ears wide open!

Yet, Felix just snapped his finger and replaced the broken ones before continuing with a beseeching look, "Just two years! That's nothing compared to the billions of years that the elder had lived!"

"You stubborn piece of a block!" The Jörmungandr glared at Felix, hoping to scare him off into changing his stance.

Alas, Felix just continued negotiating, "One Year! Just one year! It's the same as a blink of an eye for the elder."

Felix gestured with a glance for Asna to back him up. Alas, she completely ignored it and simply kept playing with her nails in boredom.

Assist him? What crack was he on?

She literally told him before that she didn't want to share this tiny consciousness space with anyone, not even the Jörmungandr. Yet, here he was trying his best to invite him on his own discord!

If she wasn't confident that Jörmungandr was never going to change his mind, she would have already started cursing Felix.

Alas, her confidence was shattered after hearing the Jörmungandr murmur, "One year? Uhmmm."

Seeing that the Jörmungandr was actually pondering on the matter instead of rejecting at once, Asna felt a sudden shiver at the thought of him actually agreeing.

"It's just a single year, elder probably won't even notice it before it ends."

Felix kept striking the iron while it's hot, trying his best to convince the Jörmungandr. He just needed for the Jörmungandr to accept and by then, he could introduce him to the new entertainments in the UVR.

Felix didn't know if one year was enough to make the Jörmungandr addicted to the liveliness of the present era, but he was willing to try his utmost effort to help the Jörmungandr regain the will to live again.

That was the least he could do to repay the Jörmungandr.

Seconds went by then minutes. Both Felix and Asna were holding their breaths in anticipation of the Jörmungandr's answer.

One was praying to hear a 'yes' and the other 'no'.

Before long, the Jörmungandr broke out of his daze and replied with a gentle smile, "Then don't mind my intrusion."

"YES!"

This can't

Felix tightened his fists in delight and excitement, Asna was pulling her crimson hair with

at the Jörmungandr and yelled in irritation, "You old snake! How could you

merely chuckled, paying no heads

was grinning foolishly at the notion of having the Jörmungandr

could learn from him, whether the secrets of the

his grin was stiffened after realizing that he

Jörmungandr with a hopeful look, "Elder, to use abilities and such, do I

my abilities. If you want to use abilities with just thought like you do with your garbage cultivation system, you need first to create your own and practice using them over and over again until

a beat at hearing so. He always believed that element manipulation simply meant thinking about ability

it seemed to him like there was more to the poison manipulation than just

can I create my

abilities, you need to first learn how to harness the poison energy to your own will." The Jörmungandr shook his head, "If you

the energy? That seems quite complex." Felix knitted his eyebrows as he

Jörmungandr said, "Come to me only when you face a

and bowed one last to the Jörmungandr, "I am extremely grateful to the elder's kindness, and I hope I can replay

mention it." The Jörmungandr merely waved his dismissively, "You can leave us now. I have

a warning glance before breaking down

him the middle finger while cursing him

smiled gently at

your dreams." Asna sneered while pointing at the door, "Go

right." The Jörmungandr nodded his head, "It's better this

the mansion. He pointed his finger at the empty space in front of him and called

to rise from the lake in a slow manner,

manifesting one by one in a circular

connecting

the top of those pillars and the mist heeded his order, creating

still far from being done as he kept pointing his finger at the walls, pillars, floor, and ceiling, giving them each plenty of artistic details, which made the palace appeared somewhat alive

into the floor, a throne and a humongous status of his serpent form were

appeared greyish due to being built by mist, the Jörmungandr was still somewhat satisfied by the final

remain in the palace more than necessary as he truly wanted to speak to Asna

teleported back to Asna's mansion, which appeared like a roughly built

her ego a bit. But in reality? What kind of mansion

about her mansion's appearance nor Felix bothered to mock her for it. Yet, after the Jörmungandr's heavy-handed creation

mind telling

in fury while pointing her finger at the humongous palace, "I told you to create to a f*cking house, not a palace

"But, this is the smallest house that

just made him seem like he was humble-bragging before