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 be

and excitement, Asna was pulling her crimson

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

paying no

was grinning foolishly at the notion of having the Jörmungandr with

him, whether the

stiffened after realizing that he had absolutely no idea how to

use

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 need first to create your own and practice using them over and over again until they get ingrained in

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

to him like there was

create my own

will." The Jörmungandr shook his head, "If you can't even do that, you should forget about creating a

eyebrows as he requested, "Elder, mind telling

me only when you face a hurdle

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 replay

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

Felix gave Asna a warning

the middle finger while cursing him yet again,

Jörmungandr smiled gently at Asna

while pointing at the door, "Go build your

The Jörmungandr nodded his head,

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

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

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

connecting

pillars and the

each plenty of artistic details, which made the palace appeared somewhat alive when compared to Asna's basic

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

by mist, the Jörmungandr was

he didn't remain in the palace more than necessary as he truly

his finger and he was teleported back to Asna's mansion, which

a mansion was merely to stroke her ego a bit. But

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

Asna mind

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

he said, "But, this is the

just made him seem like he was humble-bragging