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.

would make it impossible to evade the laser beams...As for decreasing it? Well, nothing much

or barriers would fail to protect him like

it? Is this my

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

turned from frustration to absolute anger as he could see

confidence that he needed to fight off the Darkin

that he 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

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

seem normal on the outside, but only he and the tenants knew that the guilt of killing off his family was still eating him alive on

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

and waited to see if he was going to use teleportation near him or

since the runic hex could be controlled to appear in any location as long it was above or below Felix,

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

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 repeat

"Huh?"

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

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

Who could blame him?

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

fact that spatial imprisonment captured the target inside a

idea at the last moment by the wind coffin ability as it made him realize that he could still

it an unorthodox crazy move? Yes! Did it work,

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

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

a long dreadful spatial blade at Lord Heatiaz, causing

uttered with a look of exhilaration and disbelief as he watched Lord Heatiaz's torso fall into two

this attack as it was the last thing in his pocket, knowing that spatial imprisonment

to trust that his attack was going to hit since spatial blades were

hail mary had less than

motive is really

Heatiaz's body got reformed back to shape

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

start to the end of

that always got him out of trouble were completely useless against

was enough to shatter anyone's

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

Felix smiled bitterly as he planned on teleporting back to the Mire Marauders, finally having enough of this