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!"

can't

in delight and excitement, Asna was pulling her crimson hair with an

yelled in irritation, "You old snake! How could you listen to a mortal? You brought shame to the

Jörmungandr merely chuckled, paying no heads to

the notion of having the Jörmungandr with him

could learn from him, whether the secrets of the cosmos or the thousands of

grin was stiffened after realizing that he had absolutely no idea how to manipulate

asked the Jörmungandr with a hopeful look, "Elder, to use abilities and such, do I simply need to think about

like you do with your garbage cultivation system, you need

He always believed that element manipulation simply meant thinking about

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

create my

learn how to harness the poison energy to your own will." The Jörmungandr shook his head, "If you can't

complex." Felix knitted his eyebrows as he requested, "Elder, mind telling me how can I

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

Felix nodded his head in understanding. He soon stood up and bowed one last to the Jörmungandr, "I am extremely grateful to the elder's kindness, and I hope I can

can leave us now. I have

Felix gave Asna a warning glance before breaking down

him the middle finger while cursing him yet again,

gently at Asna and asked, "Which room am I

at the door, "Go build

are right." The Jörmungandr nodded his head,

suddenly teleported outside of the mansion. He pointed his finger at the empty space in front of

lake in a slow manner, shaping up to

first to start manifesting one by one in a circular shape, putting the

after, connecting those pillars to

pointed his finger at the top of those pillars and the mist heeded his order,

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

his serpent form were created as well, giving the palace the dignity of being

to being built by mist, the Jörmungandr was still somewhat satisfied by

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

Asna's mansion, which appeared like a roughly built shack when compared to

a bit. But in reality? What kind of mansion would have only a f*cking

Felix bothered to mock her for

mind

pointing her finger at the humongous palace,

said, "But, this is the smallest

just made him seem like he was humble-bragging before Asna. And she