Supremacy Games

'A foreigner has been detected. Do I have permission to take him down?' Queen Ai asked monotonously as she pointed multiple plasma defensive weapons at Lucifer.

'No need.'

Felix ordered for the weapons to be pulled back...Then, he sized up Lucifer from the bottom of his head with an intrigued expression.

"The resemblance is even more uncanny face to face."

Felix commentated as he began walking around Lucifer and even bringing his face close to him, appearing like he had not an ounce of fear for his safety.

It was understandable as he was a mere sand clone and if Lucifer wanted, he could have killed him with a mere sneeze.

'Ask him of his reason for coming here.' Asna said with an interested tone, 'He also mentioned something about his destined other half.'

Just as Felix wanted to voice his question, Lucifer walked past him and sat on the captain's chair in the cockpit.

He looked at the front window that was reflecting the nearest chaotic battlefield between demons and the alliance's fleets.

"I have to say that I am fairly disappointed that you have come here with a mere clone." Lucifer sighed, "I have dreamed of this day for a very, very long time, and as much as I am not a romantic type, I would have loved for our first meeting to be perfect."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Felix's tenants were left glancing at the sky speechlessly.

"Destined other half, waiting for a long time, romantic meeting..." Felix's eyelids twitched, "Brother, I don't swing that way."

"Swing where?" Lucifer knitted his eyebrows in confusion.

"...Just forget it." Felix sat next to him and asked with a solemn tone, "Now, are you planning to tell me what are you doing here?"

In Felix's eyes, all of the things that Lucifer had mentioned were nothing but useless blabber and he had no intentions of believing them.

"I came to persuade you to meet me with your main consciousness. You see, the fate of the universe kinda depends on it." Lucifer confessed casually.

"Enough of being cryptic and come clean." Felix got irritated as he felt that Lucifer was messing with him.

universe depended on their meeting? It sounded like

Sphinx shared with a

developed this way and Lucifer was using such big words, she could smell secrets revolving around

but how can that be?' Felix

still skeptical, Felix

"Mind clarifying?"

that's a conversation that can be had only if we

and now that I asked him to clarify, he refuses?' Felix's upper lip twitched. 'Is he hit in the

what you are thinking and I promise you that the truth will blow your mind." Lucifer

"Say what?"

"Will you meet me?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"I am busy."

told you that the

am not interested in your fantasy...Universe's fate? Tsk, bold words from a mere demon. Your confidence and pride sure

mean Lucifer couldn't be convinced in his own fantasy and believe it as the

fate was way above a

"Since you have no intentions of meeting me peacefully, you give

"What do you mean?"

Lucifer pointed his finger at the nearest chaotic space battlefield and

lay engulfed in chaos as the forces clashed, ships blazing and soldiers fighting fiercely. Above the carnage, dark

a deafening roar echoed through the void, sending chills down the

the depths of the cosmic abyss, a massive

vacuum, eclipsing the stars with its malevolence. As it descended upon the battlefield a

"Is that...Impossible."

the sight of the mist advancing like a relentless

battlefield, the once pristine metallic structures corroded and crumbled, consumed by its wicked influence...What's worse? Soldiers in the path of the

the darkest realms of existence. Their eyes burned with a malevolent fire, and their twisted forms exuded an aura

unearthly screeches, they descended upon both sides of the conflict, turning friend and foe alike into mindless instruments of

battle formations dissolved into chaos as soldiers succumbed

against their former comrades, tearing through ranks with terrifying efficiency. The crimson mist seemed to empower the demons, their strength growing with each life claimed by their

to resist the encroaching malevolence. But the mist was unyielding, seeping into every crevice, corrupting even the strongest wills. Fear and

grasp of the mist clung to their diminishing hope, rallying together against the demonic

soul could hear the sound of desperate cries and defiant roars

a minute, the once chaotic battlefield with thousands of spaceships was

Ring Ring Ring...

cockpit...Felix didn't need