Supremacy Games

Five Months Later in The SGAlliance's territory...

Once a picturesque settlement, now a tragic tableau of ruin and despair, a goblin town lay gutted under the ruthless onslaught of a demon squad led by a powerful demon captain.

The once-cobblestone streets, host to the cheer of daily life, were strewn with debris and the shards of a life that was.

The once charming houses, their facades boasting intricate woodwork, were nothing more than smoldering husks, skeletal remnants of what they used to be.

The town's central square, once a bustling hub of chatter and laughter, was eerily silent save for the intermittent echoes of destruction.

Swooping low in the twilit sky, a flight of demons descended upon the town. Their monstrous forms were silhouetted against the dull red glow of the setting sun, their ghastly wings spreading a shadow of dread.

The leader, massive and terrifying, stood at the forefront, his scarred countenance a testament to countless battles.

Their eyes glowed with an unholy light, casting a spectral glow on the town's ruins, adding a sinister overtone to the devastation.

"I can smell purities hiding here."

Captain Gorgul licked his busted open lips with a revolting black tongue as he scanned the eerie silent ruined town.

"Mogali's squad has rampaged through here, I doubt they would have left a single soul around." His subordinate mentioned.

"That retard's invasions are always sloppy as he focuses on bigger group targets." Captain Gorgul sneered, "For such a small town, he must have passed by it and didn't care about searching it thoroughly. Now, spread out and find me some purities to feast on."

Without any more questions, the demons rampaged through the town, leaving behind them a chaotic symphony of destruction, their monstrous forms backlit by the raging fires.

Thud!! Thud!! Thud!!...

Deep in an underground cave, huddled in fear, what remained of the town folks could hear the echoes of their monstrous destruction.

The village chief, Agnar, a weathered short goblin with lines of worry etched on his face, tried to maintain an air of calm.

"Hush, now," he whispered to the trembling children around him, their wide eyes reflecting the dim light of the underground chamber. "We must be quiet...We must be strong."

His words were for himself as much as for the rest of them... He was no warrior, but he was their leader, and he had a responsibility to uphold.

Alas, when demons seek out purities out of hunger, they leave nothing unturned.

"Captain, we found a closed well buried under a mountain of rubble.

Gorgul's lips curled into a grotesque smile, revealing rows of jagged teeth. "Is that so?"

He walked towards the well and found out that his squad was already digging the rubble around it, exposing it in the open.

When it was fully exposed, they pushed the lid away and Gorgul uttered with a playful tone, "Come out, little goblins, or I'll fill your hidey-hole with my little gift."

A swirling mass of red mist gathered in his palm, clearly threatening to fill the entire underground cave with evil energy.

'We are done for..."

a chill run down his spine. The

exchanged despairing glances while the children huddled closer, their

without collapsing the ground. We don't need them dead." Captain Gorgul retracted his hand as he wanted to eat the refuges'

he needed them well and

squad started to dig around the well, a

and imposing, with a calm but determined

was Felix in his Lord

can't

with a

coursing down his spine the moment he

million times under the orders of the demon king in

to the side and confirm Felix's identity, he found himself unable to move an

'It can't be...'

in agitation and fear while his eyes kept dancing in

"Captain?!"

turned around and were stunned by the

a word, Felix began to walk towards the well, his every step

stride seemed to resonate with an ethereal force that seemed out of this world. The air around

approach; their monstrous eyes narrowed in anticipation of an impending battle. But Felix did not raise his fists. Instead, he simply walked, his gaze steady, and an aura

tranquility masked an overwhelming spiritual

serene vessel for a storm of spiritual power, began to unleash it, directing it toward the demons. A subtle shift in the atmosphere marked the onset of this unseen

their heads as they felt a force rippling through them. It was not a physical force; it was something much deeper,

"Noo!"

"Stop!"

"Arghghhh!!"

monstrous eyes as they realized what was

of their existence...Their roars of defiance turned into wails of anguish as their souls were pulled apart, thread by thread,

spiritual pressure intensified with every

around him disintegrated, their monstrous forms collapsing

the time Felix reached the well, not a single demon

was the power of spiritual pressure at a deity level...The power to extinguish the life

journey across the SGAlliance's territory,

into the well

walked for a short while until his serene gaze met the wide-eyed stares

said, his gentle voice echoing in the

Felix came under a dim-lighted crystal in the ceiling and showed his

straight, not a single goblin reacted like

into instant relief like their lives would never

as Felix's face was the most memorized one in the entire universe and no one with access to the

was like mistaking

my spaceship prepared." Felix showed a peaceful

and his people followed Felix

nice with them, especially when they were one

thing that came into their

sniffled quietly while

at the sky and said, "This will be your home for