Supremacy Games

Chapter 1363

'Make sure to put everyone in your darltness field. So, not even his masters could save those pests if they wanted.‘ Saurous said, smiling coldly as he was seen traveling with a massive cloud of darkness.

'No need to tell me what to do.' Wendigo replied. 'No one will leave my presence unless I say so.‘

In a few moments at best, the darkins were already close to the capital's atmosphere and most of the SGAlliance's fleets were seen grouped up around the Mothershop for protection.

'Mauananggal, are you in position?' Wendigo asked.

'Almost.l Manananggal replied.

He was seen speeding into the darkness, seemingly trying to put more distance from the SGAlliance's troops, but at the same time, keep them in his range.

Sometime later, Mananauggal stopped and said in his mind, 'This should be enough.‘

He was indeed in the perfect position as everything was in his line of sight and with a simple zooming technique, he was able to see past hundred of thousands of kilometers with pinpoint accuracy.

He might not possess truth vision, but he was easily able to zoom in and out as it was a basic technique all primogenitors have mastered.

Only Lady Sphinx had taken mastering her eyes to the next level.

Suddenly, Manananggal beamed a massive divine crimson cannon.

It was enrobed in an ethereal aura, the cannon resonates with an age-old energy that seemed to pulsate with the beat of a heart, casting a hypnotic, blood—red luminescence that danced around it like a living flame!

It resembled an oversized human heart in design, an intricate network of grooves etched deep into its surface, mirroring the vascular system's complex arrangement.

This was Manananggal's most powerful weapon and partner who went through many battles together. It was called...

'Lifeblood Loom...l-iow l have missed you.‘ Manananggal displayed a faint gentle smile as he caressed the cannon's barrel.

The cannon seemed to have responded to his touch as it shimmered for a split second before turning dark again.

The last time this weapon was against Fenrir was when the three darltins ganged up on him and forced him to seal himself in a world of untouchable ice.

'I really didn't expect that the next time I will be using you, it will be for a puny hurnam...Yet, here we are.‘

Manananggal muttered as he lifted the crimson cannon above his shoulder and aimed it in the direction of the SGAlliance's troops.

The moment Manananggal was in a perfect position, he tried to inform his partners.

'I am rea...‘

Alas, before he could finish his sentence, a sudden powerful spatial disruption occurred around him!

The very fabric of reality twisted and shrieked around him, gravity distorted, space—time ruptured, as the universe started to implode before Manananggal's own eyes!

‘Brat!'

as the collapsing reality was about to engulf Manananggal, a

a flash of crimson brilliance, Manananggal transmitted into a swirling cloud of

and much faster

manner, he was propelled

cosmos until he put a safe distance

as he emerged from the belly of

as he traced the trajectory of

'You ain't going anywhere.‘

a fraction of an instant, his gaze

body started to glow with a faint bluish hue, the first sparks of

quivered like a mirage as be concentrated, the flickers of lightning growing more intense

dissolved into

transformation was striking, a blinding arc of electric power against

longer a physical entity but an embodiment of

almost incomprehensible, a flash

ceased to

the next, he had already

was marked by a brilliant streak of blue, his form flickering back to that of a man, now standing before the

his weapon, the

'Concept Erasure Palms!‘

a surge of destruction particles flooded into the axe's blade, igniting it with a brilliant

palm through it while

with a swift, fierce move, he. swung it

"Die!"

a furious velocity, leaving a trail of glowing crimson in its wake! The cosmic silence was pierced by the shrill cry

'Useless move.‘

at the sight

'Split...Volume Expansion.‘

causing the blood cloud to split into two parts and for one part to explode in volume until it

did its job and erased the blood particles in its area, but there was too much of it to destroy

having

'Blood Coffin!‘

of crimson mist into a colossal coffin of congealed blood, entrapping

prison, Mananangal prepared to unleash

thought, be

began to pulsate, its rhythm growing frenetic, echoing

note played. the coffin contracted violently

the implosion was terrifying, fuming

was no way Felix could come for him

blood cloud and he reached out

has a clone this powerful.‘ As much as the results seemed in his favor, Manananggal wasn't

but at the same time, there was not an ounce of fool play. Felix's blood was real, he recognized Elder Cyclope's work on the axe, and the abilities used in their swift battle couldn't be used by

was as real as

Manananggal replayed the exact fight sequence in his mind and analyzed

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