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..."

spine. The rumble of the demon's voice resonated

exchanged despairing glances while the children huddled closer, their whimpering whispers

ground. We don't need them dead." Captain Gorgul retracted his hand as he wanted to eat the

needed them

started to dig around the

imposing, with

Felix in his Lord

really can't

said with a flat

shiver coursing down his spine the moment

the orders of the demon king in hopes of recognizing him and telling their king about his

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

'It can't be...'

in agitation and fear while

"Captain?!"

by the sight of him frozen in place

Felix began to walk towards the

of this world. The air around him began to vibrate, a soft, low hum that was almost a

battle. But Felix did not raise his fists. Instead, he simply walked, his gaze steady,

masked an overwhelming

spiritual power, began to unleash it, directing it toward

force rippling through them. It was not a physical force; it was something much deeper, something that

"Noo!"

"Stop!"

"Arghghhh!!"

their monstrous eyes as

as it was deadly, was unweaving the fabric of their existence...Their roars of defiance turned into wails of anguish as their souls were pulled apart, thread by thread, each

spiritual pressure intensified with every step Felix

demons around him disintegrated, their monstrous forms

the time Felix reached the well, not a single demon stood... Even Captain Gorgul suffered from the

to extinguish the life of anyone below a deity level through a mere

on his journey across the SGAlliance's territory, he was never forced to use

into the well

the ground, he walked for a short while until his serene gaze met the wide-eyed stares of

his gentle voice echoing in the cave, "The demons

Supreme..." Agnar uttered with a look of disbelief the moment Felix came

would have scared children straight, not a

instant relief like their lives would never be threatened from this moment

Felix's face was the most memorized one in the entire

like mistaking one own

showed a peaceful smile to ease their worries

people followed Felix

them knew that demons wouldn't bother acting this nice with them,

thing that came into

sniffled quietly while the adults shared depressed

spoke nor comforted them about this...He merely pointed his finger at the sky and said, "This will be your