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

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

want to make her feel good by being the last

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

not being a child!' Princess Alma

"Good morning everyone."

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

that were

only a long

out of golden gems

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

literally just a

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

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

Balin wished with his

the savvy young man, knowing that if she

man sneered in his mind,

Royal Families, bloodline purity was everything. No one cared about seniority, talent, or

purity...The higher it was, the higher

being born from a commoner woman,

must not waste his 'seeds' on commoners when he could offer them to

he had a harem of concubines made out of the main descendants of other Origin

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

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

to unlock those

since they had given up completely on the integration system, they

win to the believers of the

not make the breakthrough since it was a life or death

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

family would isolate them and make them feel like they

from his brothers and sisters, Prince Balim kept a

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

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

set lightly within their sockets as they watched thoughtfully over the throne in front

skin gorgeously complimented his eyes and left

was the face of

He stood high among

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

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

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

always say the same thing but in reality, he loved having his ego