Supremacy Games

Chapter 1366

1366 Your Personal Hell. II

"You think so?"

"That sounds impossible...Right?"

His peers found it difficult to believe as the notion of complete rebirth implied that there was literally nothing to kill Manananggal unless he was killed off every time he was reborn until every drop of his blood was erased from the universe!

This kind of certainty was the only thing keeping Wendigo and Saurous as calm as a summer sea in this difficult time.

"I can't find him anywhere not reach him." Saurous said with a suppressed tone. "He is either dead or taken to another dimension."

"As much as I hate to admit it, it does sound like his death is the most plausible reason. An ambush by two primogenitors and a deity with multiple ultimates isn‘t something easily evadable." Wendigo replied, his eyes two vortexes of pure chaotic darkness, reflecting his inner emotional state.

The moment those two escaped from Lady Sphinx and Fenrir, they reached out to their partner using Queen Ai as well as telepathically.

When both mediums failed, they even attempted to awaken his dormant wisp of consciousness inside their minds.

Alas, it didn't respond to their calls, which was another indication of Manananggal's main consciousness being either offline or too occupied to respond.

When they asked Queen Ai for the last recording of their partner before he went offline, they saw nothing but absolute destruction unfolding in his wake.

They recognized it to be totality collapse instantly, which made his death more plausible.

If he was killed, so be it. He is bound to be revived in the upcoming hours and reach us on his own." Wendigo stated, "Let's just be patient and wait."

While both of them were fuming internally about how their assassination plan backfired on them so badly, they knew that expressing it would solve nothing.

They didn't even bother to go after the SGAlliance's troops again, knowing that the Lady Sphinx and Fenrir would be there to protect them.

Thus, there wasn't much for them to be done at the moment besides waiting for their partner to reach out to them and regroup.

Alas, if only they knew what was happening to their partner at the moment, they wouldn't sit for even a second...

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had just gotten transported into

personal hell?" Manananggal sneered. "You think I can be kept

and give it a try." Felix extended his hand welcomely, not an ounce

unnerving confidence would have made anyone else feel bothered, but

finger at the castle's

Whoosh! ! !

torrents! The rich, vibrant life fluid splashed against the castle's stones, seeping into

like an unleashed river, rapid

the onslaught. lts stony visage became slick with blood, walls

being submerged under his blood ocean.

Manananggal channeled his unique ability, the haunting silence of the castle was pierced by an echoing pulse, as though the very heart of the fortress had been

started to react, and the bloodification process

power, its cold, hard stonework dissolving, replaced by a pulsating, living structure

crimson, arches, and ceilings becoming a network of veins

a semi—solid state, undulating

of blood, a living, breathing monument sculpted from his very

own the illusion, even

his finger, and the blood castle fell

himself for even a second, Felix emerged from the river as a humanoid blood figure and said, "You are right, illusions are easy

sinister the moment he finished his last

domain...I am inside an illusion

domain against him the moment he knew that he had integrated with Lord Loki's

false so badly as he recognized that once a person get inside an illusion domain without immunity, his

were considered mental attacks, but the illusion domain was

significance, one could even say that they were considered as two

Felix's sinister smile widened as the blood river returned to

pregnant wife and his children returning to life again like Felix did nothing but reverse time in

"Shall we begin?"

himself sitting at a long elegant dining

As for his wife?

him without a piece of cloth to hide even her private parts...Yet, she didn't seem uncomfortable

greeted, her voice as soft as a hummingbird's

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