Supremacy Games

While Felix was learning a new lesser spatial spell with Selphie and Olivia, he had no clue that the news of his party's arrival and food bestowal had already traveled across the entire globe.

This caused multiple different emotions to arise in almost all the tribes after they heard of the food's quantity given.

Some were regretful for not fighting harder to host them and some outright expressed their desire for their food.

"If I knew they will be able to smuggle this much, I would have made them stay on my territory." Lord Heatiaz expressed with an irked tone as he sat on a throne made out of boiling magma.

Unlike Chief Cloveris or Chieftess Sunflower, his humanoid form was truly fearsome and harrowing as he was standing over seven meters tall with a muscular build.

His body was comprised of molten rock and ash, with tendrils of blazing magma constantly pouring off his form.

His skin was rough and jagged, like a field of cooled lava, with bursts of flame occasionally bursting forth from his pores.

Lord Heatiaz's face was inhuman and demonic, with a wide, gaping maw filled with razor-sharp black teeth.

His eyes burned with an inner fire, and they seemed to glow with an intense, malevolent intelligence.

"Father...It's doubtful if they would have agreed to stay on our land compared to the breezy and peaceful Northern Forest." Zytoss smiled wryly as he looked around him.

He didn't need to add more to prove his point as the hellish appearance of the throne chamber backed him up.

It might be breathtaking and beautiful in the eyes of the Volcanic folk but in the eyes of outsiders? It was just as intimidating as Lord Heatiaze.

The walls were sculpted from flowing rivers of molten rock, with veins of blazing red and orange running through them.

The heat in the room was insanely intense, making the air thick and hard to breathe, and the light from the magma cast flickering shadows across the walls.

The floor of the chamber was a roiling sea of lava, with bridges and walkways made of cooled rock providing the only path through.

Above the throne, there hung a massive, blazing chandelier, casting light across the room and providing a crown-like halo to Lord Heatiaze seated upon the throne.

Many humanoid volcanic folks sat at the side of at the sides of the throne chamber while having the same expression as Zytoss, the right hand of Lord Heatiaz.

"Sh*t, if I wasn't born out of a lava river, I wouldn't want to be here."

"Likewise...It's always damn hot, why doesn't have to be always hot? I just want to feel a light breeze on my rugged skin..."

a boulder's consciousness,

BOOOM!

Lord Heatiaz banged the throne's arm with his fist, crushing it instantly into fragments, causing lava

that everyone had stopped whining, Lord Heatiaz ordered them with a cold tone, "I want you to get me as much information as possible about those outsiders. Since they can afford to gift

go into details about their

Elemental Galaxy to keep them dependent on their trade, all the

Chief Cloveris and Chieftess Sunflower accepted to host

chiefs and their villages as they had no clue that Felix's authority within the alliance was already close to the peak

the perks of being an inner circle leader was having such rules inapplicable

as he was the one entering it instead of sending

him to smuggle and was returned to them when they lost connection to the

approach them for a trade or

find out first what they want to make get more during the trade." Lord Heatiaz

"Alright."

must be doing

"On it."

Zytoss transformed his body into a giant flaming eagle and

rejected to

hand of Lord Heatiaz...Unlike the rest of the volcanic folks, she resembled a fiery tree with a molten rugged trunk and branches while

have leaves but her branches were illuminating

unique forest that existed only on the surface of

else?" Lord Heatiaz narrowed his

father might be insanely strong, but he was

celestial body, he naturally wouldn't let anyone bully them or

and his people, they still wouldn't be able

with vast territories between them,

that unless Lord Heatiaz and his tribe conquered those tribes, there was no way

all, if they exited their environment, they lose almost

get more information

will handle it, father." Iavroim

network in the Elementals

about the midnight party in the Northern forest to show his appreciation of Emerland Glen's hospitality, no one would

ended up creating quite a bit of trouble for Felix and his

the only thing that he spoke about and he