Supremacy Games

A few days later...

Prince Beelzebub sat atop the tallest spire of his once-impregnable fortress, watching as the horizon filled with the armada of the SGAlliance troops.

Their vessels blotted out the stars, a shadowy shroud encapsulating his beleaguered capital. He could feel the vibration of their engines, the energy blasts echoing in the distance, growing closer and louder. "It's finally happening...Ah."

The once proud and sinister demon prince was new signing his sorrows away with a bottle of alcohol in his hand.

His heart pounded in his chest, not with fear but acceptance...His survival instincts had taken over his pride, making him understand that standing up for his territory signified signing his death contract.

He knew full well that Felix might appear at any moment, materializing out of thin air like some wraith, and Beelzebub had no illusions about the outcome of such an encounter.

The ending of the demon king Lucifer was staying rent- free in his mind...

"This city..." he murmured to himself, his eyes scanning the sprawling metropolis one last time.

Each soaring tower, each winding street, and each trembling soul residing within was a testament to his reign.

His fingers grazed the cold stone of the parapet, absorbing the final moments of the world he had so meticulously crafted.

Faint cries of demons began to rise as the first wave of SGAlliance troops touched down on the outskirts of the city.

Lights flashed on the horizon, the symphony of an impending battle starting its haunting crescendo. With a last sigh, he turned from the panorama of his soon—to—be-fallen capital, his crimson eyes gleaming in the flickering light.

"Farewell," he whispered into the icy wind, an unheard goodbye lost amidst the chaos.

He raised his hand, energy swirling at his fingertips, ready to cast himself into the darkness, far away from this place, far away from the relentless pursuit of the greatest demon hunter.

A final glance back, and Beelzebub disappeared into the shadows, prioritizing his survival over his empire.

His figure faded away just as the first explosions tore through the sky, casting his abandoned capital in a harsh, violent light.

His reign was over, but he was alive, lost in the boundless obscurity of the universe...

Unbeknownst to him, Felix never had any plans of hunting him down as it would compromise his more important mission, slaying the darkins.

he really didn't show

his own life for the sake of a piece of land.' Felix replied calmly, not

happy with this outcome, but on the other, I really want those f*ckers dead and gone for good.‘ 'Likewise, but we can't have them both.' Felix said. 'We have more important stuff to do than waste

notion that the demon princes would always

their rationality intact as the only reason they

hidden, they

asked Lord Loki who was playing cards with the remaining free tenants

waved his hand in annoyance, 'Stop bothering me, I will tell you when their location is

'Alright.'

his masters were staying in the void realm with Nimo's

Candace couldn't resist The Paragon of Sins' uncontrollable pressure, they had to rely on Nimo to transform into an aircraft and stay inside of

easy for hint and he found it fun to

want to do it at the beginning. It was understandable as the moment he knew that the Paragon of Sins

it wasn't for the Paragon not making a move on Nimo even after Lucifer found out about him, Felix wouldn't

***

from the SGAlliance's troops, Beelzebub's demon realm,

ravaged capital, amidst the ruins and the lingering smoky remnants of war, a

the SGAlliance's successful conquest, stood tall, breaking through

wide and covered in myriad shades of

their demonization reversed, making them seem like they had woken

the seven demon realms, the SGAlliance was

celebrating their victory at last, the inner circle leaders had no intentions

survivors and planned on taking off toward

this from happening as

anymore as the moment he ordered the troops to stay put for a couple more days, no one

...

The Next Morning...

you better move quickly if you want to catch them.‘ Lord Loki said while sharing

was impossible

'Much appreciated.'

second wasted, Felix guided Nimo in the right direction, knowing that

merely ten thousand kilometers away from Beelzebub's capital. They really are planning to hold the SGAlliance's troops

less front them.'

darkins were bound to play dirty and use either people close to hint or responsible