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 that

mind while still showing a courteous expression

should we go in now?' Princess Alma complained, 'I don't want to make her

the gate with a single hand and walked right through it, 'Such childish

not being a child!' Princess Alma pouted

"Good morning everyone."

sisters, concubines, governors, generals, and all the important

were sitting on chairs that were placed at

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 the

at it would wonder if it was comfortable to sit on it since it

a seat sculpted

bro." A savvy youthful man with a luxurious piercing on his nose snickered while

in a formal manner and nodded their heads at the royal twins without a change of

Prince Balin wished with his usual polite smile and went to

without looking at the savvy young man, knowing that

the savvy young man sneered in his mind, 'Keeping acting like you

was everything. No one cared about seniority, talent,

higher

lowest purity due to being born from a commoner woman,

the emperor must not waste his 'seeds' on commoners when he could offer them to his Queen, who was also an

change, he had a harem of concubines made out of the main descendants of

birth to fine men and women with high purity to separate them from the

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

only needed to grow into adults to unlock those abilities without putting

completely on the integration system,

to the believers of the integration

life or death one chance,

and Princess Alma were the only ones in the royal family, who uses the integration

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

the mocking glances and disgusted looks from his brothers and sisters, Prince

wearing an ancient knight armor made out

on an

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

gorgeously complimented his eyes and left a delightful

the face of

among humans. He stood high among others, despite

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

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

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

down, knowing that he always say the same thing but