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.

its powers wane over time, seemingly about to disappear at any

sure managed to restore order quite

he watched his efforts of

matter, the death toll is enough for the universe

notice of the grave injustice that had unfolded under Lord

cosmic balance, a force as ancient

understand that punishing Lord Hades, it would

it cared about was

were erased from existence under Lord Hades' rulership warranted

his form shrouded in an eerie

He

tingling sensation, like the prickling of a thousand needles, spreading across his spectral

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

themselves around his form, tightening with a merciless

of imprisonment but the embodiment of

constraints placed upon them by the

powers, but failed one of his duties, which was guarding the souls and spirits against erasure, his punishment was physical pain

felt pain when it came to the universal punishments as the chains coiled around him like serpents, their grip unrelenting, and he could feel their

spectral realm had ever endured.

Hades knew that this would last for a couple of millions of years, corresponding each spirit's death with

came to demi-gods punishments, the universe was an

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the heavens. Its architecture was a masterpiece of divine craftsmanship, adorned with intricate, celestial motifs that seemed to dance and shimmer in response to

palace, The Godfather himself, seated upon a twisted throne of fire and magma, wore an imposing cloak that seemed to

was robust and muscular, with a sturdy frame that

seemingly glorifying the wounds

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

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

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

were reflecting a

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

room and appeared at an everlasting expanse of

they were packed to the brim with armies upon armies