Supremacy Games

After hearing so, Asna snapped her finger and the connection was disconnected, making Felix clueless about their upcoming discussion.

"Thank you." Lady Sphinx smiled and turned to the Jörmungandr.

She looked at his violet eyes that were hiding an ocean of depression that no one could see but her since she had also experienced some moments of that feeling in her life.

Thankfully, she had something to live for, pulling her away from falling into the same pit as most primogenitors.

"Jörmi, I still didn't ask you." Lady Sphinx eyed him gently and asked, "How are you coping?"

"The usual." The Jörmungandr said with a soothing tone.

"Then why are you still here?" Lady Sphinx asked in confusion.

"I made a promise to that lad to stay for a year." The Jörmungandr said calmly, "I will be leaving in a couple of months."

Asna's expression got a bit downed after hearing so. She might bicker and curse the Jörmungandr all the time, but she enjoyed his stay in this dreadful space.

If he left, she honestly would start sleeping for days to weeks, waking up only when Felix needs her. It was too depressing to stay in this closed space.

"Don't be sad, little Asna." The Jörmungandr chuckled in a heartful manner, "Sphinx will be here with you since she will need to stay in touch with Felix."

"I am not sad!" Asna snapped in annoyance, "I don't care if you died! You were just taking up my space."

"Hahaha." The Jörmungandr laughed after seeing that she wasn't being honest at all.

"Jörmi, I am sorry to break it up to you." Lady Sphinx said calmly, "But you are not going anywhere after you hear what happened after the pact."

"What do you mean?" The Jörmungandr frowned his eyebrows.

"Do you remember how many attended the pact meeting?" Lady Sphinx asked.

The Jörmungandr took a second to dig within his memories and said quickly after, "I believe that at least 60% of the primogenitors had arrived."

"Yes, 60% were willing to die without passing their gifts to anyone." Lady Sphinx sighed, "Alas after the pact ended, you should have waited a year or two to see if the pact was going to be taken seriously or not."

I wait?" The Jörmungandr smiled bitterly, "I have already reached my limit and was pushing through every day like I was still a little

didn't know how to react to that. So she jumped over it and simply informed him, "If you waited, you might have received an invitation by The Illusion

The Jörmungandr raised his

it." Lady Sphinx smiled wryly and said, "He had created an illusionary world that resembled 99.99999999999% reality and every

"Impossible!"

"How can that be!"

They could understand creating an illusion close to reality but one that

a bit

received the news." Lady Sphinx narrated, "I still remember how everyone from the pact gathered again and entered

in his illusions to run faster than reality. The Primogenitors who entered inside had

all of them and give them

they woke up, the UVR/SGA Era had been ongoing for about a millennial while their empires, descendants, and such had been

the existence of the SGA Alliance. Instead of breaking

were always awake in this Era but just hiding like

my research but they did so to keep the balance from breaking since the moment

arched his eyebrows, "I watched a couple of games of that lad and

had nothing to gain or lose from them and

on them, "However, The Primogenitors had decided to choose either their lost descendants or fighters from new races as their champions to bet on in

eyebrows twitching, "Naturally, the bets were nothing ordinary as the stacks could skyrocket to the point

Jörmungandr looked speechlessly at her, "Don't tell me

am standing behind witches and they can't fight. I stopped taking

asked, "I still don't know why

was an eye-opener that changed how he perceived

What the f*ck has any of that got to do with him

that many primogenitors reigned the pact but he was also somewhat happy for them that they had found a way to go

for." Lady Sphinx removed her glasses and looked at him deeply in the eyes. "Jörmi, your name, and legacy has been insulted and trampled upon by your enemies

had changed after recalling the primogenitors with who he truly had a conflict instead of Thor who was his best friend and

from the Jörmungandr's body and encasing him slowly while his expression was getting colder and colder, making her doubt if this was the kind and gentle Jörmungandr who was playing

did they say and do?" He asked while

open her mouth but it was clear

her curiosity raised like this just

that the more Jörmungandr heard, the colder his expression got

fangs were getting longer and protruding from