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

protect him like

Is this my current strength

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

turned from frustration to absolute anger as he could see his

that he needed to fight

to cultivate and keep him always motivated and

bit of his confidence, he could forget about

only he and the tenants knew that the guilt of killing off his family was still eating him alive on daily

that he still had work to be done...But now? His future really looked too bleak and Felix knew that if he

about Felix's rapid thought process, Lord Heatiaz launched a laser beam at him and waited to see if he was going to use teleportation near

much about it since the runic hex could be controlled to appear in any location as long it

runic hexes that Lord Heatiaz could interrupt were the ones cast near him, which was the reason Felix knew relying on spatial spells wasn't

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

"Huh?"

was startled by the sight of his laser beam going through Felix

that spatial imprisonment?" Lord Heatiaz recognized what Felix used immediately, which truly threw him

Who could blame him?

thought of him being crazy enough to the point he would use spatial

a known fact that spatial imprisonment captured the target

by the wind coffin ability as it made him realize that he could still avoid the

it an unorthodox crazy move? Yes!

with a weird look, "You should know by now

to teleport right behind Lord Heatiaz while

Felix released a long dreadful spatial blade at Lord Heatiaz, causing his torso to get sliced

with a look of exhilaration and disbelief as he

the last thing in his pocket, knowing that spatial imprisonment allowed him to cast

was going to hit since spatial blades were slow and left spatial destruction at their awake, making them noticeable even by normal

less

expected, your motive is really

to shape after ditching the magma

hit...' Felix's heart dropped to his stomach as

help but feel a sense of despair as from the start to the end of the fight, nothing was in his control...Something that he had almost never experienced before

him out of

enough to shatter

proved nothing but you are still not ready to fight those bastards...You

smiled bitterly as he planned on teleporting back to the Mire Marauders,