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

being honest.' Lady Sphinx shared with a

developed this way and Lucifer

how can

Felix decided to play along this

"Mind clarifying?"

had only if we met face to face."

my spaceship and started spewing nonsense and now that I asked him to clarify, he refuses?' Felix's

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

"Say what?"

"Will you meet me?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"I am busy."

told you that the universe's fate

mere demon. Your confidence and pride

Lucifer couldn't be convinced in his own fantasy and

universe's fate was way above

huh?" Lucifer shrugged his shoulders, "Since you

"What do you mean?"

his finger at the nearest chaotic space battlefield and suddenly uttered, "Wicked

forces clashed, ships blazing and soldiers fighting fiercely. Above the carnage, dark red storm clouds swirled ominously, crackling with

void, sending chills down the spines of both the

the depths of the cosmic abyss, a massive

with its malevolence. As it descended upon the battlefield a foreboding sense of doom washed over all who witnessed

"Is that...Impossible."

of the mist advancing like

worse? Soldiers in the path of the mist writhed in

demons of the mist materialized grotesque and twisted creatures from the darkest realms of existence. Their eyes burned with

the conflict, turning friend and foe

formations dissolved into chaos as soldiers succumbed to the demonic

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

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

to escape the immediate grasp of the mist clung to

hear the sound of desperate

minute, the once chaotic battlefield with thousands of spaceships was no

Ring Ring Ring...

the cockpit...Felix didn't need to pick up the call