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.

are missundertanding something." Felix clarified, "You will be giving me the scales only if I helped sister Anastasia win the ceremony. If we lost,

official's expression had softened a little...They got to

to let them disfigure their ancestor

were still not convinced yet, he pushed harder, "Think about it carefully. At this point, which is more beneficial for the white clan as a whole? Twenty scales taken from thousands or restoring

between clan heads' true heirs." Felix paused, "Many eyes would be on this ceremony, and if the white clan didn't perform adequately

I know that strength is valued more than anything around here." Felix shook his head, "No matter how better you turned the empire for

They wanted to retort back and call him ignorant,

dragon race, strength rule

attribute was holding them back,

purity to boost their foundational strength above

their ceremony teams could include dragons from other clans as long

they still lost almost

a contract to keep me quiet

finally had a change of heart. At the start, none of them

considering doing so for the sake of their clan's

you think?' Clan head

to admit it, 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 the

us looks like we have lost our

the same.' Clan head Kyrsun agreed, 'I can't deal with the other clan heads if we

was nothing much that mattered

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 win-win

Clan head Kyrsun smiled bitterly, 'Removing twenty scales for a good cause shouldn't matter much to us anymore. We're already going to get beaten

head Kyrsun wouldn't have even entertained the thought, regardless of the

making it impossible to even

But now?

courtroom keep his mouth

do

give it

too, for the brat to have such a confidence and even attempted to get

'I concur.'

by one, the officials cast their votes in

from voting as they still felt that