Supremacy Games

1375 The Day of Judgement. II

The moment Queen Ai did as he ordered, the entire universe was turned into a platform for Manananggal's execution.

Besides the private streams, all screens across the UVR and the real world began showing Felix and the disturbing husk of Manananggal, kneeling in front of him.

Felix used his illusion domain to create the perfect execution stage in outer space. It was a bloody throne and Manananggal was chained to it, making everyone

questing what their eyes were feeding them.

[What's the grand supreme doing? And who is that skeleton?]

[Wow, is that really an execution stage? What did that poor thing do to anger our lord?]

[Landlord!! I love you!!]

The stream chats across the entire universe were packed with mixed comments, but the majority were focusing on the identity of Manananggal.

In fact, even if Manananggal wasn't looking like a zombie, almost everyone would still not recognize him as primogenitors' identities were kept secret at all costs.

But, the same reaction didn't occur in the primogenitors and the inner circle councils.

"What the...ls that really Malia?" Kumiho covered her mouth in shock.

"They actually caught him? What have they done to him? Why didn't he kill himself already?" Erebus fixed his posture into a serious one.

He knew that Manananggal was an irritating opponent due to his ability to blow his soul and start fresh again, and no one could take it away from him.

Yet, here he was, before all of his peers and the mortals he despised, appearing as worthless as a fugitive living in a sewer.

"Looks like the grand supreme is finally going to get his revenge...Though, doesn't he know that killing him will be doing him a favor? It can't be.." King Treznor commentated as he watched the stream with the rest of the inner circle leaders.

"Maybe he is doing this to humiliate him?"

"Most likely. "

inner circle leaders nodded

they could continue their discussion, Felix opened his mouth, his voice, deep and steady, echoed

marks a turning point in my long fight against tyranny and

live image of Manananggal, his frail body barely visible in the dim

to a hollow shell, his

has spelled doom, death, and despair for innumerable lives...But tonight, justice will

heinous crimes, his words painting a chilling

the start of the war between the void nation and the three allied races, which almost ended with their extinction...Even worse,

part, shivers coursed

fights, deaths, and such, but when it came to eating fetuses? Even the most

"BASTARD!!"

absolutely fuming after seeing how their brother's name was being soiled

as much as he wants as

this situation was humiliating, he would rather have this way than seek plans to rescue their partner from the

him right now, it would be impossible without Lord Osiris or Lord Loki‘s belp...Even Lord Dune wouldn't be

Felix‘s spatial tracks were left in the depth of the

only sit tight and watch the

"In front of trillions of witnesses, justice will not be denied. Let his downfall serve

zoomed in on the figure of Manananggal, capturing every twitch, every shudder of the once great

his everlasting nightmare as he did not want to execute him without him knowing about

slowly, the darkins, the primogenitors, and

"Is he crazy?"

kill himself at the first second

he

of them believed that the instant Manananggal regain his consciousness, he would blow

what happened next changed

pupils that darted frantically about, struggling to take in

else did he

were unfamiliar while his

in front of him, he actually felt relieved...Relieved that his imprisoner had finally decided to show up. But, his anger still had taken the best

what remained of his teeth. "Why did you show up? Are you