Supremacy Games

Fortunately for him, Carbuncle couldn't care less about his already lost gemstone manipulation or even the rebirth opportunity from the egg.

"I don't mind helping you if it's not much of hassle." Carbuncle picked another joint and lit it up before asking in a carefree manner, "I will not be stuck in the egg after the deed is done, am I?"

"You don't have to worry about that part." Lady Sphinx assured, "It has already been tested."

The fact that Nimo could have his consciousness leave the egg as he pleased was enough proof to guarantee that Carbuncle could do the same.

"Good, I would rather not remain here for more than seven days." Carbuncle said while puffing out three smokey rings causally.

Felix forced down his rising happiness after hearing so...Everyone had the same reaction as no one thought that Carbuncle was even more rushed to return to his slumber.

"Why are you in such a rush?" Lady Sphinx shook her head, "Death ain't going nowhere...At least, spend a couple of years experiencing this era before making your decision."

"What's the point?" Carbuncle asked calmly, "One day later or a hundred years later...If my fate will be returning to the embrace of death either ways, why delay the inevitable?"

In other words, if his crippling depression wasn't cured, those couple of years would serve as nothing but a reminder of his meaningless life.

If so, what's the point?

Jörmungandr and Thor understood him the most from everyone else here.

What Felix and the others were clueless about, was the fact that when they wake up their wisps of consciousness, the version being born was the one right before their death.

This signified that their crippling depression follow them along at its highest peak!

As for other primogenitors, who entered the illusion world and slept in it for eons? It acted as healing process to their main consciousness.

So, when they woke up, life appeared brand new and full of possibilities again, giving them a slight push in the right direction.

Naturally, the illusion world didn't fix them permanently, but simply offered them a temporary way to ignore their meaningless lives.

Eventually, the great depression was going to hit them all again when they grew bored with the SGAlliance Era...

"We can't hold you back if you want to leave." Thor smiled bitterly, "If it wasn't for conflict with the Darkin faction and my burning desire to murder them, I know for a fact that I won't have spent another day here."

Jörmungandr nodded in agreement.

an entire year alongside Felix because of his begging, Jörmungandr knew that Thor would have bounced away

Jörmungandr was around...If it wasn't for him, Thor might have taught Felix

the moment, Carbuncle had no reason or purpose to carry on existing as a mere

after

for him? There was nothing holding him

least, that's what everyone believed...But

miniscule chance of bringing back your

turned to stare at Lady Sphinx with stunned expressions, not

dead? Their minds were

nowhere to be seen as his expression screamed with so many emotions, it was hard

he suppressed all of his rising emotions and spoke with a rigid tone, "Lady Sphinx, I hope that you have weighed your words before

beat, knowing that it

wife and from his reaction, it was more than enough to let him discern that she was his

miniscule chance of her revival,

it since I know how much your

the day Carbuncle approached her with a

return to find a method to revive his deceased wife...Unfortunately, at that period of

them was

truth vision, making her eyes unable to penetrate the fabric

she was the pioneer in most secrets around the universe, naturally, the

wish to fulfill, making her send

was equipped with the right tools and knowledge to at least make

of taking advantage of my weakness to take everything from me." Carbuncle softened his tone, "I apologize for lashing out...No one deserves my trust more

her head, "My theory might be

a chance...As you said, as long as there is a chance, there is hope." Carbuncle's

every primogenitor was like this, but there were a few peculiar

could go through everything without an

his wife was neither a primogenitor nor

known method to increase her longevity, he was

was gone, he sought many ways to bring her back...Naturally, the

emphasized that he could do nothing for the people, who already spent their entire

die right away because she already spent her last second

her soul now belonged to the spirit world...Even the people that Lord Quetzalcoatl had revived to piss off the Guardian of