Supremacy Games

1545 Welcome To Your Personal Hell. IV

A couple of seconds earlier...

Within the lunar post, Wendigo and Saurous had established a temporary sanctuary for themselves, far removed from the watchful eyes of others.

They sat in a meditative position, several meters apart, each engrossed in their training routines.

The interior of the lunar post was minimalistic, bearing the hallmarks of a functional yet spartan living space.

Gray metal walls surrounded them, stark and utilitarian, devoid of decoration or embellishment. Dim, sterile lighting cast an unyielding pallor over the room, accentuating the desolate atmosphere of the moon's surface beyond.

It was clear that Wendigo and Saurous spent most of their time using their wisps while leaving their main consciousness chilling here.

Suddenly, both of their eyelids were snapped wide open and they turned to each other with solemn expressions after their focus was switched back here and brought with it everything that occurred to their wisps.

"Do you..."

"Yes! The f*cker must have never left and placed our wisps in an illusion domain!" Wendigo remarked, his voice sounded livid but also a bit surprised.

With the time difference being one in a million, it was easy to figure it out after returning to their main consciousness. What surprised Wendigo the most was the fact that Felix found out about them knowing his disguise.

He was sure that no one would be capable to pick up on his soul inspection as he had perfected the skill, not even elemental lords would know if he was peering into their souls!

"I don't know what he has gotten from our wisps and we shouldn't stay here to find out," Saurous suggested while standing up swiftly.

Although no less than a minute passed in the real world compared to their entrapment in the illusion, they were not a fan of not having the upper hand.

So, to be completely safe, they knew that moving out was a must.

However, just as they were about to make a move, both of them lifted their heads sharply after sensing the emergence of an overwhelming aura and unhindered bloodlust.

"He is already here?!!"

shocked, knowing with great certainty that

the second they wasted reacting to Felix's arrival was

Felix to release his monstrous spiritual pressure at the lunar post akin to

"Impossible...BLOCK IT!"

the grave danger that awaited them if

from its clutches, both of them were forced to hold their grounds and join their powers, combining their spiritual pressure in a desperate attempt to

Whoosh!!! Whoosh!!!...

chamber intensified, causing the very air to vibrate with their conflicting

and his sheer

a surge of his will, his spiritual pressure shattered the feeble

BOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!

of spiritual forces reverberated through its walls. Metal groaned, and

dominance prevailed. Saurous and Wendigo, their resistance shattered, found themselves frozen in place, unable to move or escape

into an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of their labored

must be another illusion.' Saurous kept repeating in his mind with

it was the same as putting a chain on the soul. With the soul being forced to stay

Kreee...Kreee...

broken rusty gate open, letting out a series of eerie, creaking

in, casting elongated shadows across the room's gray

peaceful smile on his face, Felix stepped into

putting a hint of menace to

been a while gentlemen."

and Saurous turned their frigid but tense

with their unexpected visitor, knowing

hide from me, but there is no escaping my

with each statement. 'It's impossible for anyone to have a stronger spiritual pressure than

soul, Saurous

miracle if it occurred to the elemental