Supremacy Games

"Why?" Clan head Kyrsun frowned, "Is our offer too little? We can always negotiate."

"It's not that." Felix smiled faintly, "I am seeking only one thing and if you can give it to me, I will assure you that the next ceremony would belong to the white clan."

"What is it?" An official asked with a pleased smile, knowing that the white clan could obtain anything in this galaxy.

"Twenty Ancestral Dragon Scales." Felix answered calmly.

The instant the words came out of his mouth, the atmosphere had gotten tense and heavy all of a sudden.

This was bound to happen when every dragon in the courtroom was eyeing Felix with a frigid stare.

"Do you think this is a game?"

Clan head Kyrsun dropped the kind facade immediately and narrowed his dreadful slits at Felix like a predator watching a tiny prey before him.

'Take it back quickly, Felix!' Anastasia yelled at Felix telepathically with a worried tone, fearing that he may not leave the courtroom in one piece.

"That's my request." Felix crossed his arms together and held his ground composedly, "Take it or leave it."

"This brat sure knows how to run his mouth." One of the officials scoffed, "Twenty scales? You don't deserve to even visit his burial."

The rest of the officials followed along with their own snarkily remarks, feeling insulted by the thought of removing their own worshiped ancestor's scales and hand them over to a human.

They knew that if the news ever gone out, they would be crucified by all the dragons around the universe!

"Do you even understand the severity of your request?" Clan head Kyrsun said coldly, "If it wasn't for my daughter, you wouldn't be standing here anymore."

Felix knew that he was being for real.

What he requested was the same as asking a worshiper to remove a piece of his god and hand it to someone's else.

Such a blasphemous request was more than punishable.

me the scales only if I helped sister Anastasia win the ceremony. If we lost, you don't need to give me anything at all...In fact, to pay for your investment, I will hand

official's expression had softened a little...They got to admit that his terms were

let them disfigure their ancestor

is more beneficial for the white clan as a

would be a battle between clan heads' true heirs." Felix paused, "Many eyes would be on

more than anything around here." Felix shook his head, "No matter how better you turned the empire for everyone, you know deep down that not a single dragon

wanted

dragon race, strength

attribute was holding them back, no other

already had enough bloodline purity to boost their foundational strength

teams could include dragons from other clans

they still lost almost 99% of their

that he had everyone rethink their decisions, Felix went for the last push, "If you recruited me, we can sign a contract to keep me quiet about our deal. As long as no one

heart. At the start, none of them bothered to even

actually considering doing so for the

do you think?' Clan head Kyrsun

the brat is right.' One of the officials sighed, 'We can't spend the next fifty years with our heads buried in the sand again. I really don't want to meet

like we have lost our touch in

head Kyrsun agreed, 'I can't deal with the other clan heads if we get our asses swept yet

much that mattered to the

the scales only after he wins it for us. If he lost, we will be getting his sacred treasures at least.' An official added, 'It's a

'Removing twenty scales for a good

dragon corpse was still intact, clan head Kyrsun wouldn't have even entertained the thought, regardless of

corpse would be protected by the four clans, making it impossible to even remove a single scale without

But now?

in this courtroom keep his mouth shut, nothing much would

do you

give it

for the brat to have such a confidence and even attempted to get recruited by prince

'I concur.'

officials cast their votes in favor of

three officials abstained from voting as