Supremacy Games

No matter how loud they shouted his name, it didn't change the fact that Felix was injured heavily...

"You managed to change your position at the last moment, not bad." Lord Heatiaz praised as he eyed Felix through the disappearing blood cloud.

Cough! Cough!

Felix didn't even hear his compliment as he kept coughing a great amount of blood with a pained expression.

His condition wasn't to be envied as he had lost his left leg and arm, plus a sizable portion of his left torso, exposing his mushed-up interior.

Fortunately, his fire immunity saved him from getting burnt to a crisp, which was the biggest source of damage to the laser beam.

'Felix, I think it's time to leave.' Asna said with a worried tone as she didn't expect the fight to be this one-sided.

'Not yet...Cough!'

Felix toughened through the pain and used his new healing ability *Water Touch* plus *Poison Recovery* to boost his insane rejuvenation.

With the addition of healing sacred attribute to both abilities, Felix's wounds were getting healed at a freakish speed that took even Lord Heatiaz by surprise.

How fast?

Well, Felix's body returned to its peak form in less than a second under the dumbfounded eyes of the Scorchlanders, halting their celebration before it could even take off!

"I have to give it to you. You're an interesting creature for sure. But, it's time to end things." Lord Heatiaz narrowed his eyes coldly and uttered, "Wind Coffin."

Whoosh!! Whoosh!! Whoosh!!...

Abruptly, Felix was assaulted with intense powerful wind gales from all directions, causing his body to get affixed in a single place!!

This could be considered as an upgraded version of what Felix experienced against Eldrid as he realized that it was just impossible to move a finger.

In fact, even breathing became difficult as his lungs were being pressed to their limit.

'Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!'

Felix got agitated as he kept thinking of ways to free himself without repercussions...But, he realized that there was none!

If he used teleportation or spatial displacement, he would be setting himself up for failure as Lord Heatiaz would always act one step faster than him.

The only way to avoid this was by having quicker reflexes or thinking reaction than him.

impossible to

barriers would fail to protect him like before...Especially

this my

be lying if he said that he wasn't absolutely devastated by the fight's development as he didn't expect to get bested in all departments...This happened while Lord Heatiaz wasn't even using his consciousness prowess or taking

I just can't accept this ending!' Felix's expression turned from frustration to absolute anger as he could see his confidence crumbling before his

needed to fight off the Darkin

worked his ass off to cultivate and keep him always motivated and certain that there would be a day when he reached the same level as

his confidence, he could forget about avenging his

the tenants knew that the guilt of killing off his family was still eating him alive on daily basis, making him even have

still had work to be done...But now? His future really

laser beam at him and waited to

about it since the runic hex could be controlled to appear

could interrupt were the ones cast near him, which was the reason Felix

in Felix's location, his first instinct was to look around him in case Felix was foolish enough to repeat the

"Huh?"

by the sight of his laser beam going through Felix like

Heatiaz recognized what

Who could blame him?

of him being crazy enough to the point he would use spatial imprisonment on himself just to stay

spatial imprisonment captured the target inside a different

last moment by the wind coffin ability as it made him realize

it an unorthodox crazy move?

Lord Heatiaz asked with a weird look, "You should know

and used the chance to teleport right behind Lord Heatiaz

dreadful spatial blade at Lord Heatiaz,

did it...I hit him!' Felix uttered with a look of exhilaration and disbelief as he watched Lord Heatiaz's torso fall into

attack as it was the last thing in his pocket, knowing

were slow and left spatial destruction at their awake, making them noticeable even by normal

less

motive is

shortlived as Lord Heatiaz's body got reformed back to shape after ditching the magma body

dropped to his stomach as

the end of the fight, nothing was in his control...Something that he had almost never experienced

schemes, and unique ideas that always got him out of trouble were

to shatter

already.' Asna begged him, 'This fight proved nothing but you are still not ready to fight those bastards...You can always get

smiled bitterly as he planned on teleporting