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.

fate of the universe depended on their meeting? It sounded like a

Sphinx shared with a

that the situation had developed this way and Lucifer was using such big words, she could smell

how can that

he was still skeptical, Felix decided to play

"Mind clarifying?"

be had only if we met face to face." Lucifer shook his

and started spewing nonsense and now that I asked him to

know what you are thinking and I promise you that the truth will blow your

"Say what?"

"Will you meet me?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"I am busy."

when I just told you that the universe's fate depends

Tsk, bold words from a mere demon. Your

ensured him that Lucifer wasn't lying, that didn't mean Lucifer couldn't be convinced in his own fantasy and believe it as the

universe's fate was way above

me, huh?" Lucifer shrugged his shoulders, "Since you have no intentions of meeting me peacefully,

"What do you mean?"

will understand soon...Look there." Lucifer pointed his finger at the nearest chaotic space

soldiers fighting fiercely. Above the carnage, dark red storm clouds swirled ominously, crackling with malevolent

chills down the spines

of the cosmic abyss, a massive crimson-red mist materialized, billowing forth with an ethereal

As it descended upon the battlefield a foreboding sense of doom washed over

"Is that...Impossible."

eyes widened in shock at the sight of the mist advancing like a relentless sandstorm, its scarlet hue flickering with

structures corroded and crumbled, consumed by its wicked influence...What's worse? Soldiers in the path of the mist writhed in agony as their flesh blackened, and

of the mist materialized grotesque and twisted creatures from the darkest realms of existence. Their eyes burned with a malevolent fire, and

the conflict, turning friend and foe alike into mindless

formations dissolved into chaos as

terrifying efficiency. The crimson mist seemed to empower the

chaos, the remaining soldiers fought desperately to resist the encroaching malevolence. But the mist was unyielding, seeping into every crevice, corrupting even the strongest wills.

to escape the immediate grasp of the mist clung to their diminishing hope, rallying

wasn't there, his soul could hear the sound of desperate cries and defiant

chaotic battlefield with thousands of spaceships was

Ring Ring Ring...

rang like crazy, disrupting the silence in the cockpit...Felix didn't need to pick up the call to know what