Supremacy Games

"You, follow me. The rest, pick an empty house in the village and stay in it for now." Chief Drogath said as he pointed his finger at Felix.

Without asking too many questions, Felix followed Chief Drogath, who was heading in the opposite direction of the village.

After following him for a few hours, Felix realized their destination.

'We are heading to the frontlines.' He knitted his eyebrows at the sight of the volcanic smog filling up the night sky above the horizon.

Soon, Chief Drogath and Felix had stopped on top of a giant black ashy boulder that was overseeing almost everything around it.

Boom! Boom! Thud!!...

Felix's eyes were drawn to an ongoing battle between a small army of the Mire Marauders and the Scorchlanders at the far distance.

The neverending symphony of explosions was enough to let anyone imagine the brutality of the fight as both armies were using everything in their powers to take down their enemies.

While Scorchlanders mainly were a bunch of molten hard golems or lava creatures, the Mire Marauders were monstrous fiends made out of thick swamp water, wood, or mud.

Both sides seemed to be trading fire from a distance like they weren't daring to clash against each other physically.

'The territory line.'

Felix figured out instantly that it was because of their inability to cross territories without losing most of their strength!

On one side, there was a sea of flowing lava and molten magma and on the other side, there was a raging bubbling swamp!

'It looks like the flowing lava is winning the territorial ground.' Asna said after spotting that the flowing lava was eating through the swamp in a slow manner.

'No wonder the Scorchlanders are conquering territories without an equal.'

Felix frowned, knowing that the war would end up in Scorchlanders' favor if they kept pushing their territory gains like this.

"This is what we have been dealing with for the past millennia." Chief Drogath stated expressionlessly, "A slow cruel death."

Elementals might be revived by someone higher than them in the hierarchy, but that was only possible if they had their territories left to be revived in.

Since Elder Strauvis didn't get himself involved in such conflicts, it meant that there was no one to stop Lord Heatiaz's domination.

and watch as Lord Heatiaz terraform the entire continent into a

involved in such conflicts, but he felt weirded out by the

might just decide on a whim to push back Lord Heatiaz's expansion to his original territory and revive everyone...At the same time, he may not care

mass destruction occurred on his celestial body, he

"I see..."

what to say...This entire conflict seemed bizarre and surreal

solutions didn't work or one party's hatred ran too

his conquering plan. In fact, he looked too unfazed by

Felix found

start a conquering quest without first making sure that King Valthor

spending thousands of years of effort to conquer the

doing it for

'Who knows?'

conflicts was expanding territory to enable the biggest tribe to get

wouldn't go

this point, it was too soon to figure out the true motives of Lord Heatiaz, making Felix put

Drogath said as he eyed Felix, "As long as I am alive, my people will be alive. In your case, I won't be

it possible to receive your help

"Not a chance."

Felix switched instantly to a serious tone, making Asna roll her

about your ability to harm

smirked in his mind before answering, "It's a unique

this to put the Scorchlanders into an agonizing pain, they will be forced to

turned to Felix and requested for him to do that. Obviously, he didn't order him but give him an inrefusable incentive to do

forced them to retreat, I will help

Felix cracked his knuckles and walked slowly to the edge of the

territorial line and then teleported into the middle of the

BOOOM!! BOOOM!!! CRASH!!!

that he was in the middle of the chaotic war, the noise was almost

was nothing compared to the chaotic unruliness of those two opposing forces as giant fiery meteors kept being launched at the Mire Marauders just to be blocked

lava elementals were releasing a rain of fire from the sky just to be blocked by thick wooden shields, setting them on fire instantly and turning

water were opposite forces, the entire battleground was covered with fog, which helped the Mire Marauders

did, they were merely prolonging the inevitable as the lava

guess it's time to test my new