Supremacy Games

Chapter 1369

1369 A Lifetime Regret...

While Felix was rushing against time to finish studying the best way to eliminate the true immortality genomes without causing Manananggal's death, his masters and Fenrir were seen sitting on beach chairs in one row.

Their eyes were affixed on the horrifying spectacle before them: Manananggal, writhing and screaming in the throes of agony as he was covered in blood from the top to the bottom... The blood of his dearest ones to him, the blood of his one and true love in his entire eternal life.

Yet, there was no satisfaction in their eyes, no pleasure derived from the sight; only a deep—seated sense of melancholy and a reminiscence of a time when their fates were not intertwined in this cruel dance.

Thor crossed his arms over his mighty chest, his eyes hard and unflinching.

"Remember when we first encountered him?" he asked.

His grip tightened around an alcoholic flask, the memories igniting the ancient spark of war within him.

Jormungandr replied, a bitter smile forming, "A simpler time when his bloodthirst was not yet known to us."

"I would pay anything to return to those times..." Fenrir uttered softly, his eyes closed shut under the background of Manananggal's wife's pitiful screams.

These voices did nothing but remind him of his dearest wife and his dead unborn child...Even his frigid heart was affected by those beautiful loving memories.

Almost all primogenitors ended up finding true love after going through an unimaginable number of partners.

Some of them cherished their partners and were loyal to them monogamously even when they were mere mortals.

Some loved them to the point of not touching another partner after their death.

Some were broken into pieces after their death, incapable of letting them go and trying every possible method to bring them back.

All of those partners shared one thing... Meeting their mortality while their primogenitors‘ partners didn't age for even a second.

If Fenrir's wife had died a natural death, he would have been upset, but he would still move on from it.

Instead, her ending caused him to go into a spiral of maddening anger and he released this rage on none other than Manananggal.

that it was hopeless to kill him and get his revenge, he chose the

day as it

Fenrir muttered, his

the moment." Thor comforted him, "Plus, he is the one coming after your wife first and even killing

was no

of what he had done to

gloaming, he stood towering over the

glowing ominously, bore into her frightened ones, radiating an air of palpable

move, Fenrir nudged her with his massive snout, pushing her toward the edge

of buildings with teeth capable of chewing into the hardest known

with what he did!" Manananggal's wife begged, tears streaking down

are just as guilty

do you think he will listen to

you should have

his broken heart to give

rage and vengeful thoughts and nothing anyone said was going to change his

chilling as the wind rustling through the dead trees, "Run and let

"Ple..."

"Go!"

the woman stumbled into the dark woods, the howling of the wolves echoing in her

the cold night was abruptly

his sharp gaze towards the sound,

of a cornered prey, the wails of an inevitable fate

the source of the

The terrified screams did little to stir any

cries served as a harsh reminder of the torment Manananggal had inflicted upon countless others and especially

faded into chilling whimpers, Fenrir turned his gaze away, the haunting echoes a grim symphony of retribution, played out in the dark theatre

no idea that he would regret this decision for the rest of his life...lt wasn't because it kicked the Asgardian vs Darkins' conflict to a new height

evil hobby of eating unborn infants, and he caused the death of an innocent life just to stick it to his

now, all Ire could do was

finally about to get

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