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

and excitement, Asna

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

chuckled, paying no heads to her

Felix was grinning foolishly at the notion of having

whether the secrets of the cosmos or the thousands of

that he had

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

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 they get ingrained in your

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

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

I create my

energy to your own will." The Jörmungandr

eyebrows as he requested, "Elder, mind telling me how can

you face a

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

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

gave Asna a warning glance before breaking down into misty

the middle finger while cursing him yet again, "You traitorous

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

pointing at the door, "Go

nodded his head, "It's better this

the mansion. He pointed his finger at the empty space in front of him and called softly, "The 100th

mist began to rise from the lake in a slow

grey pillars were the first to start manifesting one by one in a

swiftly rose after, connecting

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,

floor, a throne and a humongous status of his serpent form were created as

to being built by mist, the

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

snapped his finger and he was teleported back to Asna's mansion, which appeared like a roughly built shack

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

probably never cared about her mansion's appearance nor Felix bothered to mock her for it. Yet, after the

mind telling

fury while pointing her finger at the humongous palace, "I told you to create to a f*cking

he said, "But,

him seem like he was humble-bragging before Asna. And she wasn't