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.

at all...Instead of letting them go and wasting all of my efforts in creating them, you might as well use one of them." He

don't mind me asking?" Fenrir

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

time he split his soul to create a new clone, even if it recovered, it would never

orders, he could have a limited number of clones each time and it was too much to have two clones outside

others to have a much deeper sense

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

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

he gave him his word,

that." Lord

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Two months later...

monumental transformation. He stood amidst the stars, a lone

began to channel his energy, focusing on the

form started to grow, expanding exponentially until he towered over the celestial bodies around

his presence so massive that it warped the

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

within which lies a mountain of natural

was filled to the brim with these treasures, glowing and pulsating with raw

held within it the collection of the primogenitors, his friends, and even his subordinates as he had ordered Malak and Mr Igris, his business

worth hundreds of empires' and I am about to devour it

natural treasures and elemental minerals in one grand gesture, an act that symbolized his insatiable quest for power

closed his eyes, his breathing deepened, and he entered a state of deep

rest; he actively put himself in a deep slumber that would

this if he wanted to digest the massive quantity

for his colossal size? He could maintain it even in his slumber as he had already learned all the available

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

Felix had placed his main consciousness in deep slumber, the hundreds of his clones weren't going to halt working at

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one could realize it, over two decades passed in the cosmic realm, a

the

the myriad changes was the liberation of the Watchers' race from

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