Supremacy Games

1548 The End of The Darkins.

A week later...

"What do you think? Is it in them to get penalized a bit more?" Felix asked while rubbing his chin as he watched the desolate and numbed looks of the darkins.

"I believe they had enough...They look like empty corpses." Thor replied with a faint snigger.

"He is right, anymore and they might never recover." Jörmungandr agreed.

Even though they hated them to the core, they didn't want them to become broken dolls, incapable of thinking for themselves.

"It felt too short for us," Felix remarked while canceling his black flames, finally deciding to free them from their eternal agony.

While less than two weeks passed in the real world, those two suffered for more than ten thousand years.

It might not seem like much, but the black flames made each second seem eternal, even two of the most terrifying primogenitors were turned into docile silent dolls.

They had screamed, cried, and begged in those years more than all primogenitors did ever since they were born.

Suddenly, Felix appeared in front of them while clapping slowly.

"Congratulations, you have survived your punishment."

When they heard what he said, they lifted their heads and stared at him with deadpan looks, not an ounce of life was seen in their eyes.

"..."

"..."

They lowered their heads again and remained silent. They might have gone through hell, but they still maintained a high level of rationality.

It told them that Felix was merely here to give them false hope before shattering it to pieces to laugh at them...God knows they would have done the same.

Nothing hurt more than having their hope devoured by those black flames.

Felix disclosed calmly, "I have demonized you and plan to make you my

to become my servants or burn

Felix could finish the rest of his sentence, the

you struggled with the decision for a bit." Felix was

pride or reputation. He looked at Felix like he was his god and bellowed emotionally, "Servant, slave, demon,

left from falling to showcase his

in the eyes of mortals, who was treated with great respect and worship. Dynasties were built around him, empires fell because of him, and many races and

on the verge of

Shiva remarked coldly, 'Are they really that

a taste of it. This

primogenitors and none of them could have imagined

kept it short, but his

his finger, canceling the illusion domain and allowing

"What the..."

different like this isn't my

fan of the changes or the

almost all demons wouldn't feel the deep controlling nature of evil energy,

taken

instant a thought of betrayal came into their minds, the evil energy would retake control over them and make them

their heads and looked at Felix in the eyes, a sudden overwhelming feeling

important person in their lives, even more important than their own

matter how they tried to resist the feeling, it was utterly

Felix ordered coldly, "Kowtow

they could even consider the thought in their minds, both of their knees buckled and they landed on the ground with a heavy thud. Their arms followed suit and then their

in less than a second like their bodies and minds didn't have a single thought of rejecting Felix's

'...'

'...'

glanced at each other. They could see the desolation and hopelessness in their eyes, which made them both understand, no, accept, that from now on, this

black flames was still too fresh in their minds, sending shivers course down their spine each

those thoughts of resistance and called out loud

This painted a wide smile on

understood that they would always actively try to please him even when they abhor the thought just to keep those

guess this is the ending of the darkins?" Jörmungandrshook his head with a wry smile, "To see them calling Felix master is truly an image I have never thought would be possible. I knew his capability was always frightening, but I never thought of such

him realize that he was truly surpassed by