Supremacy Games

1475 A Deeper Level to The Case.

A few moments later, Nidam and Ravager, stepping through the doorway, halted for a moment, allowing their eyes to adjust to the dimness.

The cold stone underfoot, slick with moisture, sent shivers up their spines. But it wasn't just the chilling atmosphere that made them uneasy; it was the sight before them.

Rows upon rows of spirits lay on the ground, their bodies battered and bruised, their chains clinking softly with each ragged breath they took.

Some seemed barely conscious, while others looked like they had fallen into a coma...The stench of despair hung heavily in the air.

It's real...

Ravager's fists clenched so hard that his knuckles turned white. Every ounce of him trembled with rage, and his eyes—normally a calm sea—were now stormy and filled with fire.

"This... this is monstrous," he growled, his voice echoing through the chamber.

Even when he was already informed and prepared himself for a mental shock, he never imagined it would be this horrible..

Nidam, usually the more composed of the two, felt a similar surge of anger. His jaw set tight, eyes narrowing into slits.

The aura around him darkened as a crimson glow emanated from his being, a visible sign of his boiling fury.

"How could someone do this? What's the goal here? Even if there is a goal, how can anything be worth putting already dead spirits in such agony?!" he hissed. "Most of them must have suffered in the living world and they suffer even in the afterlife."

"How can this be allowed?!"

The last statement came out of Nidam's mouth with so much venom directed at no one but the god of the spirit realm...Lord Hades.

"Enough useless whining, no one will save them but us." Felix said indifferently as he carried Carbuncle's wife on his back. "Pick up as many spirits as possible and let's bring them to the surface."

As he flew upward, he channeled his telekinesis control to lift more than twenty spirits and then took them with him outside of the dungeon.

Realizing that it wasn't the time to let their emotions run amok, Ravager and Nidam followed his lead, saving as many spirits as they could.

After a few trips, no one was left in the dungeon and the mansion's biggest hall was packed with rows upon rows of slumbering wounded spirits.

horrifying sight, but she managed to catch

back," Felix said. "We need to investigate the

go down with you." Ravager tagged

nod and

had requested a reinforcement directly from the headquarters. Since he used the enforced emergency call, no one could reject responding to the call unless the

while, a silhouette of a massive, gleaming airship with the

in their pristine uniforms and bearing the insignia of their elite ranks...Alongside them,

stormed Sharky's mansion with precision, entering through every door and window,

prepared for a battle, but what greeted them wasn't the resistance they had

leading the operation, surveyed the scene, his face a mask of controlled

arm in

emergency stations, and tending to the spirits. Soft, comforting words were spoken as medics tried

vital essences, and did their

is Charles?" Captain Rashford asked with a suppressed

Frederick, and the rest of their squadmates

him and knew that this case was related to Felix and Ravager, she didn't

her just as mad as everyone else, forgetting completely about anything related to

"Sirs...This is what happened."

the details related to the fallen Spirits organization, Sharky's involvement, and so much more to the point

before them

people to the station. While the rest of my team are inside

"I..."

things he wanted to say like why he hadn't been informed about this much sooner, how could this situation occur in the heart of the capital, and how Sharky get away with

the end, he reached out with his hand and tapped Nidam

our duties." Nidam gave him a slight head nod and went to

the hospital if their conditions become stable!" Captain Frederick ordered out loud.

...

minutes before the reinforcement arrival, Felix and Ravager were seen standing before one of the machines in the

the chains and leave the machines in perfect conditions, so they

makes me feel erratic and uncomfortable the closer I get to it."

"It's detrimental energy,"

had experienced true evil energy against

'What's this?'