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.

Supreme Elder or King Valthor's really do nothing and watch as Lord Heatiaz terraform

himself involved in such conflicts, but he felt weirded out by the fact that Lord Heatiaz was

Valthor might just decide on a whim to push back Lord Heatiaz's

destruction occurred on

"I see..."

entire

happen only when other solutions didn't

his conquering plan. In fact, he looked too unfazed by the thought of death like he knew

Heatiaz? Felix found him more

start a conquering quest without first making sure that King Valthor wouldn't interfere in later

years of effort to conquer the entire continent just to have everything reset back to zero and

it for

'Who knows?'

purpose of those conflicts was expanding territory to enable the biggest tribe to get

Lord Heatiaz only wanted this, he wouldn't

point, it was too soon to figure out the true motives of Lord Heatiaz,

as he eyed Felix, "As long as I am alive,

it possible to receive

"Not a chance."

a serious tone, making Asna

about your ability to harm souls." Chief Drogath asked with a hint of

smirked in his mind before answering, "It's a unique attribute that I can add to my elemental abilities...It can

thoughtfully, 'If we took advantage of this to put the Scorchlanders into an agonizing pain, they will be forced to retreat and buy us some time to regain our

that. Obviously, he didn't order him but give him an inrefusable

you forced them to retreat, I will help you with your training or

less." Felix cracked his knuckles and walked slowly to the edge of the giant

line and then teleported into the middle of the air

BOOOM!! BOOOM!!! CRASH!!!

middle of

to the chaotic unruliness of those two opposing forces as giant fiery meteors kept being launched at the Mire Marauders just to

be blocked by thick wooden shields, setting

helped the Mire Marauders a little

did, they were merely prolonging the inevitable as the lava sea was

new limits.' Felix smiled