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 be

excitement, Asna was pulling her crimson hair with an

old snake! How could you listen to a mortal? You brought shame to the

chuckled, paying no

grinning foolishly at the notion of having the Jörmungandr with him for a

many things that he could learn from him, whether the secrets of the cosmos or the thousands of poison abilities that

his grin was stiffened after realizing that he had absolutely no

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

to use abilities with just thought like you do with your garbage cultivation system, you need first to

so. He always believed that element manipulation simply meant thinking about ability and it

like there was more

create my own abilities?"

to your own will." The Jörmungandr shook his head, "If you can't even

energy? That seems quite complex." Felix knitted his eyebrows as he requested, "Elder, mind

when you face a hurdle that you can't overcome. By then, don't bother me

bowed one last to the Jörmungandr, "I am extremely grateful to

can leave

Asna a warning glance

while cursing him yet again, "You

at Asna and asked, "Which room am I going to

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

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

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

from the lake in a slow manner, shaping up to

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

walls swiftly rose after, connecting those

at the top of those pillars and the mist heeded his order, creating a dome-like

Jörmungandr was 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 when compared to Asna's basic decor, which had only a bed and

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

Although everything appeared greyish due to being built by mist, the Jörmungandr

palace more than necessary as

and he was teleported back to Asna's mansion, which appeared like a

her ego a bit. But in reality? What

for it. Yet, after the Jörmungandr's heavy-handed creation of a 'house',

Asna mind

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

"But,

he was humble-bragging before Asna. And she wasn't having any