Supremacy Games

"How did you manage to escape with the survivors? Did you break off the Paragon of Sins' control?" Lady Sphinx moved on, not wanting to see ancestor Imyr feeling sorry for himself.

"Break it off?" Ancestor Imyr chuckled in self-ridicule, "If I had such a godly will, I wouldn't have turned a slave to my desires."

"So what happened?"

"I don't know...My mind turned clear again while I was chocking my descendant. I wasn't the only one freed from the wrathful thoughts as the rest of my descendants all paused fighting simultaneously." Ancestor Imyr shared.

"Was it a show of mercy from the Paragon of Sins, or they just wanted to teach you a lesson instead of eradicating your race?" Lady Sphinx wondered.

"Who knows?" Ancestor Imyr sighed, "I didn't have such thoughts back then...I just wanted to get out of that cursed city as fast as possible, not daring to spare a single glance at the countless corpses of my descendants."

Felix couldn't even imagine how ancestor Imyr felt back then...The fact that he was still able to think logically was already a feat on its own.

He knew that if he was in his position, he would have honestly gone insane.

"So, you led the rest of the survivors to Icarius galaxy?"

"Yes...But it wasn't as easy as it sounds." Ancestor Imyr smiled wryly, "The survivors were all terrified of me and didn't dare to follow my orders."

Who could blame them?

They were living peacefully a few hours ago before they started killing their own brothers and sisters.

To make matters worse, their own great father joined the slaughter instead of saving them.

In their eyes, the ancestor Imyr was the incarnation of the devil at that time...

"I knew that it was too late for words to solve our situation. So, I abused my spiritual pressure to force them into remaining in their places while I was busy cutting off a portion of the city."

'Why did you so?"

"At that moment I didn't really know." Ancestor Imyr answered, "But with time, I understood that I did it to punish myself for this grave mistake."

"You were already punished enough..." Asna sighed.

picked up the survivors on my back and collected all the corpses of my descendants on the separated piece of the city. Then, I placed it in my divine spatial ring

disappeared and no one knew exactly what happened to the dragons before the

one was able to find out clues on what occurred to the

kept their mouth shut

I picked a planet with a dimensional pocket and settled everyone inside." Ancestor Imyr smiled bitterly, "Only

have been

describe it...I was renounced by my own race and treated as mere air. Even though I knew that

couldn't help but feel sorry for

your own race while being the first to be born

hurt like sleeping on a bed

destroyed city and build a new one...With years going by, they reproduced and erased that hellish

as a shock when the dimensional pocket opened, and they realized that only fifty years had gone by." Lady Sphinx

chuckled, "The time difference was quite vast as we have spent five millennials more or

couldn't help but take a deep breath in

my descendants would rather not live any more inside the dimensional pocket after knowing about such a massive difference in time." Ancestor Imyr said, "They immigrated at the same time, knowing that if they remained inside,

was an

a bubble...Especially if time was running

would make them feel like they were wasting thousands of years from their lives while the outside world didn't move an

wrath again." Ancestor Imyr said, "The last thing I want is to have the same scenario repeat for my

isn't better to hide outside?" Felix frowned,

still don't understand." Ancestor Imyr smiled kindly as he eyed Felix, "That's my own punishment

"..."

"..."

"..."

was left at loss for words after figuring

for seeking immortality by aging at a hundred times

he died so early and his corpse

realizing that the royal clans must have

had gone by since the immigration of

dimensional pocket...No matter how great ancestor Imyr's longevity, he couldn't escape the encroachment of death as the years gone

shameful...So, whenever dragons feel the breath of death on their necks, they challenge each

how

something else." Lady Sphinx sighed exasperatedly, "You went through all of that and still