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

Alma spat in her mind while still showing a courteous expression on the

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

the gate with a single hand and

a child!' Princess Alma pouted and

"Good morning everyone."

sisters, concubines, governors, generals,

were sitting on chairs that were placed at the sides

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

out of golden gems

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

literally just a seat

youthful man with a luxurious piercing on his nose snickered while

nodded their heads

4th brother." Prince Balin wished with his usual polite smile and went

looking at the savvy young man, knowing

ignoring him, the savvy young man sneered in his mind, 'Keeping acting like you matter. F*cking

No one cared

was, the higher your position would be in 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

of concubines made out of the main descendants of other Origin

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

based on their bloodline purity and the mixture

needed to grow into adults to unlock those abilities without putting

they had given up completely on the

a win to the believers

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

Alma were the only ones in the royal family, who

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

and disgusted looks from his brothers and sisters, Prince Balim kept a

wearing

paid attention to them...Their eyes were affixed on an elderly man in

dignified face. Glistening hexagon-shaped gray eyes, set lightly within their sockets as they watched thoughtfully over the throne in front of

eyes and left a delightful

was the face of Emperor Rawal

high among others,

captivating about him, perhaps it was his royal presence,

knee and greeted out loud in veneration, "Good day, your majesty, the one and only emperor of

down already. I have told you many times I dislike that pretentious greeting. Does my authority mean nothing to you." Emperor Rawal joked as he gestured with his hand for them

say the same thing