Supremacy Games

"As you wish."

Seeing that Fenrir was pretty adamant about the fight, no one bothered to talk sense into him anymore.

Since the Darkins weren't attending the council, Elder Aspidochelone could only send them another invite.

When they didn't respond, he said with an annoyed tone, "They aren't coming."

"Then, tell them about the clash and warn them if they ignored the challenge, they would be kicked out of the council." Thor said coldly.

This was one of the few moments where he regretted not being alive and still possessing his perfect manipulation.

He was extremely furious about this whole matter, yet he could do nothing to the Darkins besides cheer by Fenrir's side.

It didn't feel good one bit...

"I guess that's only fair." Erebus supported Thor's suggestion.

"I think the same."

"They have been going too wild for a while and undermining our status as primogenitors." Siren added with a displeased tone, "Now, even our descendants are starting to believe that we have no issues with killing non-threatening families."

The rest of the primogenitors nodded in agreement with irritated expressions...None of them were impressed with Darkins sleek way of destroying the planet with that weapon.

In fact, they were more disgusted since it screamed of being a dishonorable coward.

In their eyes, if they had no self-respect to stoop that low, they might as well use their powers to destroy the planet.

Thus, this clash was literally their last chance of regaining the respect of their peers...If they also ignored it, there was no point in keeping them in the council.

...

challenged us." Wendigo frowned in displeasure as he looked at the council's written warning to attend the meeting

Saurous inquired with a severe tone,

disclosed, "It's too risky for us. We have already irked most of our

eyes of Mannanangal, this clash was fraught with variables that were stacked against

meant that it would be organized by the council and most of the primogenitors would be there to make sure that no one would interfere when things

process when his faction's reputation was in the sewers and most of their peers were clearly

for certain that the Asgardians won't take advantage of us being in place to launch an attack with their allies? Even Lord Khaos can use the opportunity

their safety in the hands of the council at

has to be

your take on the matter, but rejecting the challenge implied getting kicked out of the council." Saurous knitted his eyebrows, "Then, we will really be on bad

"The only thing we will be losing is the privilege of joining the games and events related to it. Who

agreement, knowing that the games didn't interest them

anymore but mere humiliation and a

closed the notifications and ignored the

of their peers, going completely off the grid just

low, they

that punk gets back on his feet and makes sure that he doesn't get killed off before Lord Khaos finishes with him." Saurous narrowed his eyes dangerously as he envisioned Felix's

but their eerie silence supported

too much at the hands of Felix to be satisfied with anything but killing him personally

....

Aspidochelone smiled wryly as he eyed Fenrir, "They didn't just ignore my message, they

to those three and found

they muted

"Likewise."

too?" Kumiho pouted in annoyance, "What did

it official then." Erebus shrugged his shoulders, "Those three buggers

they heard so, not a single Asgardian was pleased with such a disappointing ending...Especially Fenrir, whose murderous intent had just increased by tenfolds even the furthest primogenitor