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..."

skin? You are a boulder's consciousness, get a grip

BOOOM!

throne's arm with his

Lord Heatiaz ordered them with a cold tone, "I want you to get me as much information as possible about those outsiders. Since they

he didn't go into details about their identities when he relayed

Elemental Galaxy to keep them dependent on their trade, all the chiefs believed that not much food would be

only Chief Cloveris and Chieftess Sunflower accepted to

the rest of the chiefs and their villages as they had no clue that Felix's authority within the alliance was already close to the peak due to his status, giving

of being an inner circle leader was having such rules inapplicable to

Felix could smuggle food inside the Elemental's Galaxy as long as he was the one entering it instead of

to smuggle and was returned

a trade or

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

"Alright."

"Other tribes must be doing the same...We

"On it."

his body into a giant flaming eagle and took off through the molten

if they rejected to trade with us?" Iavroim wondered with a curious

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

her branches were illuminating brilliantly, making her appear quite mystical and

was the consciousness of a unique forest that existed only on the surface

his

one seemed surprised by his answer as they knew that their father might be insanely strong, but he was hopeless in front of

celestial body, he

Lord Heatiaz and his people, they still wouldn't

with vast territories between them, stretching to

and his tribe conquered those tribes,

they exited their environment, they lose almost 90% of

get more information about them...I want to

it, father." Iavroim promised with a

there was no network in the Elementals Galaxy, gathering information was a difficult

the midnight party in the Northern forest to show his

quite a bit of trouble for Felix and his party

that he spoke about and he didn't blabber about Felix's