Supremacy Games

To get there even faster, Felix used both Bodidi and Candace's help.

This decreased the journey's period to less than a few hours even when they were billions of light years away from each other.

Whoosh!

After being given permission, Candace opened a void rift inside the forge and Felix exited it with a suppressed eager expression.

He tried his best to play it cool and stay composed, but it wasn't that easy.

Who could blame him? He would finally own a divine weapon and not just any one, but a masterpiece born out of the ashes of Moljin and made with the best materials known in the universe!

"Woah...Is this really a weapon?" Bodidi expressed with a dazed expression as he stared at the divine axe with his head lifted.

"It's not any weapon, it's the greatest weapon I have ever forged." Elder Cyclope appeared out of nowhere with a nude hairy upper chest, covered in sweat.

"Even better than Mjolnir?"

Thor manifested as a hologram with a defensive expression, seemingly offended that his precious weapon had lost the crown of the best-forged divine equipment.

All primogenitors possessed hundreds if not thousands of divine equipment, but only a couple had masterpieces like Mjolnir.

"Don't get upset with me here, I can tell you right now and here that this axe should possess a different grade entirely." Elder Cyclope noted with a tint of pride in his tone, "Because of your kid's unique prowess and seemingly limitless potential, I had taken the liberty to go all out like never before."

"If you really feel this way, then I have to say, I am anticipating the axe's prowess." Thor dropped his dissatisfaction, knowing that Elder Cyclope wasn't boastful.

If he proclaimed that the divine axe was this amazing, then it was bound to turn heads.

"Well, there is quite an issue." Elder Cyclope rubbed his bald scalp with a sheepish look.

"What issue?"

Felix's excitement and eagerness dried up immediately at the sound of this ominous statement.

"Because I went all out and didn't restrict the divine axe's prowess, not anyone can wield it to its fullest potential...Even worse, if you are deemed unworthy, your lifeforce will be used to power up each skill used that belongs to it."

"..."

"..."

"..."

speechlessly, having

partner just for the weapon to remain unusable...No need to mention Felix who went through hell to get his hands

breath and asked. "Elder...May I know what are the criteria to be deemed

thing, I have no clue." Elder Cyclope shrugged his

control, not daring to lash out. Fortunately, Thor wasn't

point of this weapon being powerful

the rational reaction for anyone with a bit

have felt better to know at least the criteria of judgment, so he could work towards winning the divine axe's approval. But, when there were no criteria,

of his own weapon, especially, when he

you know I have no refund policy." Elder Cyclope waved his hand casually,

better throw in some divine equipment from

Thor could only take advantage of it and earn Felix some more divine

"Keep dreaming."

be kind, but he wasn't easy

Thor

narrowed his eyes at the magnificent gigantic divine axe and uttered, "The only path forward is to make it recognize me

smooth silver metal head gleamed the moment Felix finished

it just me or does it feel like it has a consciousness?" Candace tilted her head

"This is called divine instinct and most divine equipments

divine axe's instinct is a tad more

awake their consciousness

a tiny role in it, but in reality, consciousness awakening can happen only after long exposures with elemental energy and usage." Thor clarified, "My Mjolnir was merely a hundred million years away from

you don't find a way to make this weapon

it happen." Felix nodded with a

height. Then, he reached out with his right hand and caught it

it pulsed with a dormant, yet palpable energy, making him feel like he was holding into a slumbering nightmare, one that could awaken

Whoosh!

glimmered as they came into contact with his flesh, causing the entire divine axe

"Ugh!"

sight...If it wasn't for the fact Felix's life force

leeching at first, like

his lifeforce, each breath drawn from him lighting up another