Supremacy Games

1586 Two Decades Later...

Everyone was left speechless at the clones' blatant disrespect, feeling second-hand embarrassment for Lord Marduk.

"Stop speaking for immediately and don't bow no more."

Felix swiftly tried to redeem the situation, not wanting to disrespect Lord Marduk by ordering his clones around.

The clones listened to Felix's orders like they were god-sent decrees.

"How? How does this make any sense?" Lord Marduk stood before his clones with a deep sense of bafflement.

He could sense his senses were completely cut off from his clones like they were stand-alone people.

This shouldn't have happened since he was creating them with an elemental ability, not a law-based ability...In other words, they needed his constant supply of elemental energy to survive.

"I think evil energy is fueling their existence." Felix shared.

He didn't make a guess, he could feel the clones' evil energy attempting to suck off purities from the area to sustain their hosts' existence.

"It makes sense, evil energy is like a parasite that attaches itself to the soul." Lady Sphinx nodded, "I believe if you ordered it to stop, the clones would eventually die out on their own unless you ordered them to self-sustain themselves through neutral energy conversion."

"I don't want anything to do with this." Felix addressed Lord Marduk, "If you want them to die out, just say the word."

While having two perfect clones of Lord Marduk was a massive deal, Felix had no interest in keeping them around if Lord Marduk didn't approve of it.

It was too much of a cowardly move after he trusted him to join his team and offered his assistance wholeheartedly without pulling back.

"I don't care you keeping one." He shrugged his shoulders, "You can use him to create natural treasures, minerals, and purities for you to consume...It will save me a lot of trouble of creating new clones to do those jobs."

"Are you serious?" Felix raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Felix knew that if he were in his position, he would never allow his clones to be under someone's else leadership regardless of his identity.

However, Lord Marduk seemed to have a different thought process.

and wasting all of my efforts in creating

if you don't mind me asking?" Fenrir

might as well allow the other, which would boost Felix's upgrades

him, "Each time he split his soul to create a new clone, even if it recovered, it would

have a limited number of clones each time and it was too

in confirmation, causing Felix and the others to have a

his soul, and all of them knew, that he wasn't doing this out of love or

cause and he was showing that he would do anything to make

as he gave him his word, "I vow you, your clone won't be disrespected

that." Lord

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Two months later...

vast emptiness of space, Felix prepared for a monumental transformation. He stood amidst the stars,

began to channel his energy, focusing on the

started to grow, expanding exponentially until

became a moon-sized giant, his presence so massive that it warped the very

form, he assumed a meditation position, a serene and focused expression on his

cup of unimaginable proportions, within which lies a mountain of natural treasures and elemental minerals, each one a rare and potent source of

kilometers in size, was filled to the brim

within it the collection of the primogenitors, his friends, and even his subordinates as he had ordered Malak and Mr Igris, his business empire's representatives to purchase everything

worth hundreds of empires' and I am about

the entire collection of natural treasures and elemental

the treasures disappeared into his colossal form, Felix closed his eyes, his breathing

he actively put himself in a

wanted to digest the massive quantity

it even in his

added to elemental expansion, he could remain in this form for eons to come unless the entire universe ceased to

in deep slumber, the hundreds of his clones weren't going

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others...Before one could realize it, over two decades passed in the cosmic realm, a period marked by a few significant

quiescence, the

liberation of the Watchers' race from

dynamics of cosmic politics and power, as the Watchers, beings of profound insight and power, rejoined the