Supremacy Games

'Asna, let's get this over with.' Felix said as he closed his eyes shut, wanting to join them in the consciousness space.

"All of you will be lazing around except for me." Asna grumbled as she watched Felix join Thor and Jörmungandr on their table.

"Stop whining, Nimo eats only for a few minutes before going to sleep." Felix retorted as he dealt poker cards to his masters.

Even Lady Sphinx decided to join them.

"You can't be wasting half a year doing nothing but playing cards." Lady Sphinx looked at Felix as she suggested, "I will be giving you books to read only daily basis. You are still lacking when it comes to knowledge about potion-making."

"Will do." Felix agreed.

He recognized that he rarely spent time expanding his horizons on potion-making knowledge due to his rigid time management.

After all, he had three masters to accommodate.

Now that he would be doing nothing but sleeping inside a giant blob of void energy, it was the best chance to devour as much knowledge as possible.

Eee Eeee!

Meanwhile, Nimo was on cloud nine as he kept rolling on the lake with his tongue stretched out like a puppy.

A flood of potent pure void energy kept pouring into his 'stomach', making him feel blessed.

It had been over two months since he tasted void energy again. The void chests had been already finished by him, making him go through a drought.

That made him throw a tantrum that lasted for two seconds...One smack by Asna allowed him to remember that he wasn't entitled to anything in this consciousness space.

This kind of disciple was integrated in his being now.

So, when he hatches from the egg, he would be fearful of Asna's subconsciously even though his spiritual pressure was enough to blow Felix into pieces...

*****

In the royal palace of the Mariana Empire, Prince Balin and Princess Alma could be seen walking elegantly towards a magnificent crystallized gate that was decorated with a dragon head made out of red gems.

"Has father arrived." Prince Balin asked one of the guards in front of the gate.

The guard bowed his head as he replied, "Not yet, your highness."

"How about the rest?" Princess Alma inquired.

"I believe everyone has arrived but the Queen."

behavior of

in her mind while still showing a courteous expression on

go in now?' Princess Alma complained, 'I don't want to make her feel good by being the last to

with a single

not being a child!' Princess

"Good morning everyone."

his brothers, sisters, concubines, governors, generals, and all

that were placed at the sides of a

had only a long red carpet that was leading

of golden gems that gleamed brightly

wonder if it was comfortable to

was literally just a seat sculpted

youthful man with a luxurious piercing on his nose snickered while sitting on his

and nodded their heads

wished with his usual

Alma followed after him without looking at the savvy young man, knowing

man sneered in his mind, 'Keeping acting like

purity was everything. No one cared about

purity...The higher it was, the higher your

to being born from a commoner woman, who possessed an unnatural

emperor must not waste his 'seeds' on commoners when he could offer them to

harem of concubines made out of

purity to separate them from the other humans, who use the bloodline integration

up to twelve abilities based on their bloodline purity and the mixture of bloodlines

to grow into adults to unlock those abilities without putting a

since they had given up completely on the integration system, they

a win to the believers

eyes, they might not make the breakthrough since it was a life or death one chance, at least they

Balim and Princess Alma were the only ones in the royal family, who uses the integration system since their bloodline

that the royal family would isolate

and disgusted looks from his brothers and sisters, Prince Balim

pushed open by two guards wearing an ancient knight armor made out of glistening white

one paid attention to them...Their eyes were affixed on an elderly man in the center, who

dignified face. Glistening hexagon-shaped gray eyes, set lightly within their sockets as

complimented his eyes and left a delightful memory of

the face of Emperor Rawal

He stood high among others, despite

captivating about him, perhaps it was his royal presence, or perhaps it was

out loud in veneration, "Good day,

my authority mean nothing to you." Emperor Rawal joked as he gestured with his hand for them

the same thing but in reality, he loved having