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,

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

them

started to dig around the well,

figure was tall and imposing, with a calm but determined

Felix in his Lord Shiva's demonic

really can't

said with a flat

his spine

voice that all demons were forced to listen to million times under the orders of the demon king in hopes of recognizing him and telling their king about

side and confirm Felix's identity, he found

'It can't be...'

agitation and fear while

"Captain?!"

and were stunned by the sight of him frozen in place while Felix was standing next to him

word, Felix began to walk towards the well,

seemed out of this world. The air around him began to vibrate, a

impending battle. But Felix did not raise

tranquility masked an

began to unleash it, directing it

demons staggered, clutching their heads as they felt a force rippling through them. It was not a

"Noo!"

"Stop!"

"Arghghhh!!"

in their monstrous eyes as they realized what

spiritual pressure, a force as serene 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 disintegration a silent testament to Felix's

intensified with every step Felix

him disintegrated, their monstrous

Felix reached the well, not a single demon stood... Even Captain

pressure at a deity level...The power to extinguish the life of anyone below

to a deity level and embarked on his journey

peered into the well before

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

gentle voice echoing in the cave, "The demons are

with a look of disbelief the moment Felix came under a dim-lighted

straight, not a single goblin

had their expression turn from utter despair into instant relief like their lives would never be threatened from this

the entire universe and no one with

was like mistaking one own country's

spaceship prepared." Felix showed

people

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

other side, the first thing that came into

children sniffled quietly while the adults shared depressed

nor comforted them about this...He merely pointed his finger at