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

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

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

chuckled, paying no

notion of having the Jörmungandr with

learn from him, whether the secrets

his grin was stiffened after realizing that he had absolutely no

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

said, "You received poison manipulation, not my abilities. If you want to use abilities with just thought like you do with your garbage cultivation system, you

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

like there was more to the poison manipulation than

my own abilities?" Felix

how to harness the poison energy to your own will."

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

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

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

waved his dismissively, "You can leave us now. I have some matters to discuss with

warning glance before breaking

the middle finger while cursing him

Jörmungandr smiled gently at Asna and asked, "Which room

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

nodded his head, "It's better

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

to his call, the mist began to rise from the lake in a slow manner, shaping

start manifesting one by one in a circular shape, putting

walls swiftly rose after, connecting those pillars to

pointed his finger at the top of those pillars and the

at the walls, pillars, floor, and ceiling, giving them each plenty of artistic

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

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

more than necessary as he truly wanted to speak

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

a mansion was merely to stroke her ego a bit. But in reality?

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

Asna mind

me!" Asna yelled in fury while pointing her finger at the humongous palace, "I told you to create to a f*cking house,

gave her an honest look as he said, "But,

like he was humble-bragging before Asna. And she