Supremacy Games

1581 The Gathering of Maniacal Monoliths. II

"Quick, let's put them on the ground next to each other."

Lord Marduk swiftly began working on arranging the one hundred and sixty broken monoliths.

Each piece, a fragment of ancient knowledge, was carefully placed on the ground, forming a seemingly chaotic pattern that stretches across the landscape.

Felix and the others watched with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism.

Time passed, and a sense of restlessness began to permeate the group...Whispers and murmurs rippled through the crowd, a growing impatience at the apparent stillness of the scene.

The monoliths did absolutely nothing.

Knowing that all they could do was be patient, Felix questioned, "Does each monolith reallyrepresent a primogenitor?"

He was told before that each monolith represented a primogenitor and his element, but to see one hundred and sixty monoliths in one place was a lot on its own.

He couldn't imagine one hundred and sixty primogenitors used to exist in the universe.

"That's what we believe at least." Lady Sphinx clarified, "When we were bestowed gifts upon, the lightning that struck us, left some inscription written on the ground. We broke a piece of the ground with the inscription and kept it with us when our intelligence stabilized. Since everyone we have asked had this happen to him and we found a total of one hundred and sixty monoliths, we assumed that each monolith represented the birth of a primogenitor."

"I see..." Felix nodded in understanding, "But if it's like this, how can you be sure that 160 is the limit?"

"I have been sent holographic pictures of each monolith and I have pieced them manually until they got merged perfectly into one. While the rocks themselves have different sizes, the sentences were aligned perfectly straight, making the monolith resemble a book page." Lady Sphinx anwsered.

In other words, it was highly unlikely that a couple more monoliths were to be hiding somewhere.

"If there are a hundred and sixty primogenitors, how can the majority be dead?" Felix still found it hard to believe that such a large number of primogenitors were dead with the kind of gifts that made them overlords.

"You have no idea about the dangers of the universe in our times." Fenrir shook his head, "We spent at least thousands of years adjusting to our strength, intelligence, and powers. Just me alone have almost died ten times by making stupid mistakes like jumping in weird dimensions and such."

memories of Jörmungandr. He was a mere little dumb snake before it got struck by lightning, and when he turned humanoid, he was exploring anything

days dying from getting poisoned by a plant or a food...They

after we made the pact, not waiting until Lord Loki had created the illusion world. There are a few more, who are still alive, but secluded themselves in separated dimensions, having no

ancestor for plasma?" Felix was slightly

is nothing, there are much weirder ones." Lady Sphinx named a few, "There is chaos primogenitor, capable of controlling the mysterious powers of unpredictability and forces of disorder. There is the nebula primogenitor, she can manipulate the cosmic dust and gases. There is even a radiation, magnetism, and

peculiar element, there is a primogenitor for it. But, unfortunately, they have not survived the earliest years and have not

eggs to replace them and maintain

having a strong feeling that they could be quite

said and they have died way, way earlier than even the Primogenitors Era could pop off, then there wasn't much

the universe created eggs for primogenitors

and wide until there were many gemstone species and beasts related to him, which maybe pushed the universe

a failure?" Lord Khaos suddenly

give it some time."

monoliths together, but still, she held onto a bit of hope that the result wouldn't be

and waited...The monoliths stayed

peak, Lord Marduk suggested, "Maybe, they needed to get

"How so?"

said a single word in the universal

simplicity of the command belied its

a profound change swept over

from the ground as if imbued with

"The hell, it worked?!"

speechless, having no idea what Lord Marduk

gracefully moving

a display of

Lady Sphinx's pupils

since she felt this way and the scene before her was enough to make her cry if

she had been collecting them for millions of years and had