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 that

Alma spat in her mind while still showing

don't want to make her feel good

so petty sis.' Prince Balin pushed the gate with a single

a child!' Princess Alma

"Good morning everyone."

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

sitting on chairs that were placed at the sides of

center, the hall was empty and had only a long red carpet that was leading towards

made out of golden gems that gleamed brightly under

it was comfortable to sit on it since it had no pillow

a seat

with a luxurious piercing on his nose snickered while sitting

their heads

brother." Prince Balin wished with his usual polite smile

young man, knowing that

both of them started ignoring him, the savvy young man sneered in his mind, 'Keeping acting like you matter. F*cking losers with shitty

bloodline purity was everything. No

purity...The higher it was, the higher

Balin and Princess Alma had the lowest purity due to being born from

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

harem of concubines made out

women with high purity to separate them from the other humans, who use

their bloodline purity and the mixture of bloodlines from both

to grow into adults to unlock those abilities without putting

they had given up completely on the integration

to the believers of

they might not make the breakthrough since it was a life or death

family, who uses the integration

family would isolate them

his brothers and sisters, Prince Balim kept a polite smile as he stared at the crystallized

the gate was pushed open by two guards wearing an ancient knight armor made out of glistening

them...Their eyes were affixed on an elderly man in the center, who was followed by a

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

eyes and left

the face

high

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

took a knee and greeted out loud in veneration, "Good

pretentious greeting. Does my authority mean nothing to you."

the same thing but in reality, he