Supremacy Games

1505 White Flames, Black Flames.

No one anwsered Felix's question as everyone's widened eyes were still affixed on the spot where Orellana was standing.

She was removed out of existence so abruptly, that none of them even managed to see it happen fully.

"You...What did you do..."

Marcel stuttered with sweat dripping down his forehead as he took a couple of steps back from Felix.

Unresponsive, Felix merely extended his hand in Marcel's direction, and before he could even turn around and escape, his entire being was ignited in the same white and black flames.

"NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

He cried at the top of his lungs in agony as he fell on his stomach and attempted to crawl away from pain...Alas, the moment he raised his hand, it was turned into ash and the wind carried it away just like the rest of his body.

Now, everyone saw what happened from the start to the finish and this set their hearts beating rapidly in terror.

"Cel...Celestial Flames...How...How can he wield them..."

One of the angelic squad captain's lips quivered in a mixture of fear and disbelief, feeling like the sight before was nothing but a mirage.

The other angels shared the same reaction the moment they recognized the origin of the white flames. They had no clue what the other black flames were, but the white one could never be mistaken by them.

That's because it was glorified as one of the most powerful weapons for the celestials, a power far more extraordinary than even the divine energies!

"It can't be! It can't be it! Only ones blessed by Celestials can use such flames!"

The other squad captain denied the reality before him, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't come up with another similar type of flame.

'RETREAT!'

Without an ounce of hesitation, the angelic squad's captain ordered telepathically while being the first to fly back to his army at the top of his speed!

The angels looked at each other for less than a split second before giving a chase, aborting the mission of killing Felix instantly.

'BASTARDS! TAKE ME WITH YOU!' Boss Alves screamed in fear and anger as he flew behind them, but his speed was nowhere near them.

caused him to be left

looking behind him and saw that Felix wasn't

will this sh*t end, I just want to live,

play a game in

least, not right away. He removed the white flames from his right hand and patted Karra

tears filling her eyes, resembling a bullied child seeking

will make sure that everyone who harmed you

before taking off

Miss Sanae watched his inflamed back, she felt sympathetic toward anyone

anger outburst...He is going to show them

the start that Felix had lost control over his emotions and was

more deadly for the invaders as Felix's heart was consumed with hatred and

seemed in control, it didn't mean

to regroup with the angelic army and all of this will be over.' Boss Alves thought to himself with a hopeful look, 'The duke won't sign

his thought, a sudden chill coursed down his spine as if an icy hand had caressed his

Alves turned around and immediately

"No.."

mesmerizing wings, one crafted from white flames, radiant and celestial in nature, and the other composed of

glance in Boss Alves's direction, Felix soared past him with an effortless grace that defied description, heading towards the

lips parted in bewilderment, too shocked to believe that Felix had actually spared his life after everything

as a worthless bug undeserving of

pride was slightly wounded by the thought, however, soon, he slapped himself for having such

matters is that I

relief at this rekindled hope in life,

'Hmm?'

Alves's spirit, causing him to feel an unbearable sensation that seeped into the very

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

as the celestial dark flame consumed him from within. His once-confident demeanor shattered, and he descended into a torment

his best to turn off the flames...Alas, no matter what he did, the dark flames remained consistent in burning

part? It didn't seem like his flesh was melting off or disappearing like with

dark flames' job was to burn one's soul for eternity without any

to Boss Alves' fading agonizing cries, his expression didn't

was cold, unreactive,

hearted...

and the kidnapping of my woman shall know pain," Felix uttered, each word filled with an

woman, but this didn't mean that he was going