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

mind while still showing a courteous

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

sis.' Prince Balin pushed the gate with a single hand

child!' Princess Alma pouted and

"Good morning everyone."

politely as he looked at his brothers, sisters, concubines, governors, generals, and all the important figures of the

of them were sitting on chairs that were placed at the

only a

golden gems that gleamed brightly under the

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

a seat sculpted out

piercing on his nose snickered

formal manner and nodded their heads

Prince Balin wished with his usual

man, knowing

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

No one cared about

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

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

on commoners when he could offer them to his

of concubines made out of

to give birth to fine men and women with high purity to separate them

twelve abilities based on their

to grow into adults to unlock those abilities without putting

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

win to the believers of

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

were the only ones in the royal family, who uses the

family would isolate them and make them feel like they were

disgusted looks from his brothers and sisters, Prince Balim kept

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 in front of

his eyes and left a delightful

the face

challenger among humans. He stood high among others,

it was his royal presence, or perhaps it was his fortunate

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

that pretentious greeting. Does my authority mean nothing to you." Emperor Rawal joked as he gestured with

that he always say the same thing but in reality, he loved