Supremacy Games

1382 A Myriad of Reactions!

"Sure, I am also interested in seeing how this film will end." Lord Loki said, his smile stretching from ear to ear.

Felix and Asna's death affected almost everyone in the consciousness space but Lord Loki...He was here for the sake of his entertainment, nothing more, nothing less.

"Fenrir, freeze him, we will need his body in case we found a way to snatch his soul back." Lady Sphinx requested.

Fenrir did as he was told and Lady Sphinx took Felix's corpse with her to the witch empire, uncaring about the chaos that arose in the SGAlliance.

The moment Felix passed away and Queen Ai had deemed his soul to be gone, she released a private announcement to the inner circle leaders.

All of them reacted in a similar fashion...Shock and disbelief.

Even though the news came from the most credible source, it didn‘t make it any easier for them to believe it.

"King Maxwell is dead? What kind of sick joke is this?! "

Reading the words, King Treznor‘s golden eyes widened in shock, the pupils constricting into thin slits...His body stiffened, and a low growl, so deep it was more a vibration in the air than a sound, echoed through the grand hall.

"Felix..." his voice rumbled, echoing off the stone walls.

Disbelief marred his fierce features, etching deep lines of confusion and dread.

The words didn't fit together. The reality didn‘t make sense. Not Felix, not the indestructible Grand Supreme.

Then, the disbelief quickly morphed into anger, hot and potent.

A sudden, guttural roar erupted from his chest, resounding through the halls and causing the very foundations of his castle to tremble.

His muscular frame shook with the force of his rage, and with a swift, uncontrolled motion, he slammed his fist into the throne.

The throne, a symbol of unbroken power and tradition, crumbled under the werewolf king's wrath.

Pieces of obsidian flew in all directions, and a cloud of dust rose from the destruction.

still echoed in the room, filled with a mixture of fury, sorrow, and a

the corners, not daring to approach or ask

was the most violent of the inner circle leaders as Queen Alfreda, Queen Allura, and Fairy Matriarch were left sitting in their thrones,

them and for the past ten seconds, none of them showed any

a shaky finger, Queen Allura finally reached out to the hologram and pushed it

asking her if this

queen, as an empress of an entire witch empire, she had never

very moment.

found out that the entire primogenitors‘ council was trying their best to reach out to Felix‘s masters but

be true. While her relationship with Felix was fixed in the end,

knew that her sister would go to this extreme as the elves‘ obsession with their loved

commit suicide the day after their spouse was

if only it was that simple to hide such

inner circle leaders gathered up for an emergency meeting and saw that Felix hadn't attended, the last shred of disbelief

only one unaffected emotionally by the news was Empress Emily. She presided over

hearts that I share this news. Our Grand Supreme, Felix Maxwell,

specter, the weight of their meaning descending upon

silence. Leaders who had faced countless battles, who had seen the rise and fall

a violent storm...Shock rippled through the

that were etched with the lines of ancient knowledge and experience stared

how did it happen?" Fishermen Queen

one knows...I just can‘t fathom anyone is capable of

darkins, he has just killed

got until we receive some information

were so close to universal domination

and the reality of the loss sunk in. Heads bowed, shoulders slumped, the room filled with the shared pain of losing their Grand

sadness, one thing was clear: they had not only lost a leader but a beacon of hope, an embodiment

we‘ll announce it to the

princes will regain their confidence and fight us

conquest will

six demons decided to retreat into the shadows only because of Felix since

the alliance's troops, the demon princes would

and angered with the darkins