Supremacy Games

1489 The Punishement of The Universe.

Ravager and Massia were nothing but a drop in an ocean when it came to the casualties the entire heavenly realm sustained.

The death toll soared into the millions, and the spectral realm grew heavy with despair. The universe itself shuddered, sensing the unholy ritual taking place.

At last, Lord Hades felt the mounting anguish of the fallen spirits, causing him to make his move and save them.

With newfound resolve, he rose from his mediation position and extended his arms outward.

A brilliant light emanated from his hands, unlike any the spectral realm had ever witnessed! It was a celestial radiance, a manifestation of his dormant powers, harnessed now for the salvation of his realm.

Everyone on the heavenly plane lifted their heads and watched as the blue sky became golden all of a sudden. Then, it started raining with mesmerizing divine droplets.

No one was able to escape from the divine droplets as they went through anything in their way, stopping only when they touched the spirits.

'What's this?'

Felix narrowed his eyes as he watched his entire body get covered in divine light, feeling empowered and refreshed like he could take an entire army by himself!

While it only gave him this feeling, the newly turned fallen specters, and other struggling spirits felt a profound transformation happening within them.

The malevolent negative dark energy could no longer touch them. It was as though they were encased in a protective cocoon of radiant light, shielding them from the suffering that was about to befall them!

"It's the lord's grace!! He hasn't forsaken us!"

"Praise The Lord!! Praise The Lord!!"

"Run outside of the city while you are still under the lord's protection!"

With their newfound immunity to the negative energy, the protected spirits began to flee their cities, seeking refuge far from the malevolent dark clouds.

They moved with urgency, putting as much distance as possible between themselves and the chaos.

Honestly, they didn't even need to do that as the divine droplets were also erasing the spreading of negative energy in all cities.

wane over time, seemingly about to disappear

managed to restore order quite

an irritated expression as he watched his efforts of more than

death toll is enough for the universe to

of

force as ancient as time itself, stirred

no consciousness and didn't understand that punishing Lord Hades, it

it cared about was

from existence under

the ruler of the spectral realm reclined back, his form shrouded in an eerie

He thought

an uncomfortable tingling sensation, like the prickling

emerging from his skin. They resembled chains of cosmic energy, radiant and pulsating with ethereal

form, tightening with a

symbols of imprisonment

born with them as they were the constraints placed upon them by the universe, used to keep them in

one of his duties, which was guarding the souls and spirits against

to the universal punishments as the chains coiled around him like serpents, their grip unrelenting, and he

anything the ruler of the spectral realm

chains continued to tighten, sapping his strength and power with each passing moment and Lord Hades knew that this would last for a couple of millions of years, corresponding each spirit's death with one year of

punishments, the

***

in the heart of the Eternal Celestial Kingdom, one of many majestic palaces rose, its spires piercing the heavens. Its architecture was a masterpiece of divine craftsmanship,

a twisted throne of fire and magma, wore an imposing cloak that seemed to absorb the

robust and muscular, with a sturdy frame that spoke of

marked by scars and burn marks, seemingly glorifying the wounds

texture, as if it has been forged by the very fires he commanded, bearing a reddish or bronzed hue, reminiscent of smoldering embers and cooled

eyes gleamed with an inner fire, often appearing as deep, fiery orbs that seemed to smolder with

and only Unigin with the powers to command those two laws and anything related

a hazy images that resembled the heavenly

He showed an icy smile as he stood up from his throne. "It's time to

forward, he disappeared from the throne room and

packed to the brim with armies upon