Supremacy Games

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.

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

he still regretted to this day as it made him feel like he was no different than

his apologetic eyes affixed on

what you felt was right at the moment." Thor comforted him, "Plus, he is the one coming after your wife first and even killing her in such

method was

his eyes, scenes of what he had done to Mananannggal's wife resurfaced

gloaming, he stood towering over the

her frightened

pushing her toward the edge of the

teeth capable

to do with what he did!" Manananggal's wife begged, tears

it...You are just as guilty as him." Fenrir's heart wasn't affected by her

such matters! Sob, sob...Even if I knew, do you think he will listen to me? He didn't even listen to

your husband, you

seem to be lying, Fenrir had already steeled his broken heart to give her

burning with rage and vengeful thoughts and nothing anyone said was going to change

in a voice that was as chilling as the wind

"Ple..."

"Go!"

the dark

few minutes...The heavy silence of the cold night was

his sharp gaze towards the sound, his ears twitching in the chilly

of a cornered prey, the wails of an inevitable fate

began to converge upon the source of the cries. Their eyes glowed ominously in the darkness, like fiery orbs in the

watched the scene unfold with a cold, detached gaze. The terrified

of the torment

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

no idea that he would regret this decision for the rest of his life...lt wasn't because

he found out truly that Manananggal‘s wife had nothing to do with her husband's evil hobby of eating unborn infants, and he caused the death of an

was ask for forgiveness

of this hook is finally about to get closed once and