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."

of

still

now?' Princess Alma complained, 'I don't want

a single hand and walked right through it, 'Such childish behaviors are

being a child!' Princess

"Good morning everyone."

he looked at his brothers, sisters, concubines, governors,

chairs that were placed at the sides

and had only a long red carpet that was leading towards

out of golden gems that gleamed brightly under

wonder if it was comfortable to sit on it since it had no pillow or

just a

A savvy youthful man with a luxurious piercing on his nose snickered

their heads at the

well, 4th brother." Prince Balin wished with his usual polite

savvy young man, knowing that if she did, she might

man sneered in

purity was everything. No one cared

higher your position would be

Balin and Princess Alma had the lowest purity due to being born from a commoner woman, who possessed an unnatural beauty that charmed

not waste his 'seeds' on commoners when he could

of concubines made out of the main descendants of

give birth to fine men and women with high purity to separate them from the other humans,

up to twelve abilities based on their bloodline

needed to grow into adults to unlock those abilities without putting a single needle on

given up completely on the integration system, they could not reach

the believers

breakthrough since it was a life or death one chance, at least they had

the only ones in the royal family, who uses the integration system since their bloodline purity was a

be expected that the royal family would isolate them and make them feel like

his brothers and sisters, Prince Balim kept a

open by two guards wearing an ancient knight

them...Their eyes were affixed on an elderly

hung over a skinny but dignified face. Glistening hexagon-shaped gray eyes, set lightly within their sockets as they watched thoughtfully over the throne

his eyes and left a delightful

the face of Emperor

among humans. He stood high among others,

was his royal presence, or perhaps it was

nonetheless, everyone in the hall took a knee and greeted out loud in veneration, "Good day, your majesty, the one and only

I have told you many times I dislike that pretentious greeting. Does my authority mean nothing to you." Emperor Rawal joked as he

and sat down, knowing that he always say the same thing but in reality, he loved