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.

body mass to escape the wind pressure would make it impossible to evade the laser beams...As for decreasing it?

fail to protect him like before...Especially when

this it? Is this my current strength

if he said that he wasn't absolutely devastated by the fight's development as he didn't expect to get bested

turned from frustration to

that he needed to fight off

him always motivated and certain that there would be a day when he reached the

knew that if he lost just a bit of his confidence, he could forget

the outside, but only he and the tenants knew that the guilt of killing off his family was

was able to keep his cool at all times simply because he knew that he still had work to be done...But

beam at him and waited to see

he knew that it was coming, he couldn't do much about it since the runic hex could be controlled to appear in any location as long it was above or below Felix, making it

hexes that Lord Heatiaz could interrupt were the ones cast near him,

Lord Heatiaz sensed a disturbance in space in Felix's location, his first instinct was to look around him in case Felix was foolish

"Huh?"

he could do this, he was startled by the sight of his laser beam going through Felix like he was

what Felix used immediately, which truly threw him

Who could blame him?

even Felix's tenants thought of him being crazy enough to the point he would use spatial imprisonment on

a known fact that spatial imprisonment captured the target inside a different temporary

moment by the wind coffin ability as it made him realize

crazy move? Yes!

you still trying so hard?" Lord Heatiaz asked with a weird look, "You should know by now that you aren't going

used the chance to teleport right behind Lord Heatiaz while still imprisoned in a

of hesitation, Felix released a long dreadful spatial blade at Lord Heatiaz, causing his torso to

of exhilaration and disbelief as he watched Lord Heatiaz's torso fall into two

everything on this attack as it was the last thing in his pocket, knowing that spatial imprisonment allowed him to cast only spatial

blades were slow and left spatial destruction at their awake, making them noticeable

his hail mary had less than 0.000001% of

expected, your motive is really to

back to shape after ditching the magma body parts sliced by

himself to get hit...' Felix's heart dropped to his stomach as his confidence was finally

as from the start to the end of the fight, nothing was in his control...Something that he had almost never

wits, schemes, and unique ideas that always got him out of

was enough to shatter

him, 'This fight proved nothing but you are still not ready to fight those

I am leaving...' Felix smiled bitterly as he planned on teleporting back to the Mire Marauders, finally having enough of this