Supremacy Games

Elder Dragon's scales tensed up at the sight of the destruction sword, knowing deep down that his situation had just gone from bad to worst!

'He can't touch me with my reaction speed, but at the same time, I can't risk going on atta...'

Before he could finish his thought, his attention was captured by a spherical potion that Felix had beamed.

He didn't know what it was for, but he was certain that it wouldn't be good for him.

He was right in his assumption as the potion was called Reaction Booster Viel and it was a rank-five potion with a five-star difficulty!

This was the highest known grade for any potion in the alliance and Felix was already capable of concocting some of them!

Potions with this kind of grade had one of the greatest buffs possible, but at the same time, one of the worst side effects. Yet, Felix drank it in one gulp without an ounce of worry!

In less than a second, the potion's effect was already in place as Felix's brain began working on an overdrive akin to overclocking a graphics card!

'This really feels unnatural, good thing I got used to it during my practices in the past month.' Felix uttered with a deep frown as his vision turned slightly distorted for a moment before becoming normal.

This potion's effect was extremely potent as it forced the brain to work at least double its speed, which in turn enhanced the reaction speed, allowing Felix to finally match Elder Dragon!

Though, it was merely for five minutes and the moment the effect ended, Felix would end up with a nasty blood poisoning stemming from his brain.

This side effect was extremely potent as it was capable of killing off the user with a chance rate of 90%!

But in the case of Felix? This side effect was a joke against his poison immunity!

"Thank you for waiting, I will make sure to pay you properly." Felix said with a cold smile.

"..."

Elder Dragon remained quiet and prepared himself for the clash, knowing that there wasn't much for him but to wait.

After all, he could neither surrender nor turn his back on a confrontation with his overbearing pride.

Whoosh!!!

Abruptly, Felix charged forward with his sword held high, ready to strike Elder Dragon that stood before him.

Everything seemed in slow motion in his eyes but Elder Dragon's movements as he could finally capture them in time!

him

instincts came to play and saved him by forcing his torso to twist abnormally akin to a snake, causing the tip of the sword to fly inches from his

him, Felix's sword

'Blow!'

from Felix, the passing sword shattered

Dragon's expression turned for the worst as he smelled his death approaching,

he was soon taken aback by an abnormal pain

'What the hell?!'

that only his black scales were erased,

like he

Whoosh!!

him, causing Felix to get engulfed in them while he was sent far away

Felix, he stopped and

as his heartbeats accelerated rapidly at his humiliating

was standing nude before the entire alliance without anything

marked just his scales. Your boy is

he stared at Elder Dragon, who covered his entire body with black

pleased

Felix had no intention of just ending the fight as fast

for him." Thor shrugged his shoulders,

almost killed Felix if it wasn't for his masters' saving

Dragon literally tried to kill Felix in the past even though there was a massive gap in strength

was merely paying what he

with a faint icy smirk as he eyed

amazing rejuvenation, but that's only for external and internal wounds like slashes, blunt attacks,

scales from existence, which meant his body needed to create new ones from the start

you..." Elder Dragon gritted his teeth hatefully as he stared

bit menacingly, causing most

"What's that?"

a long blue cubic sword on his other hand...It

really is as unhinged as our Lord.' King Mahit thought to himself as he was watching

going to do with the blue sword and it felt wrong

Whoosh!!!

opinions or feelings, Felix disappeared

his blue sword, forcing Elder

block the swords since they were made out

only legit way to deal with them was by not dealing with

turning his back on a confrontation and running with his tail tucked between his legs...His pride made