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.

letting them go and wasting all of my efforts in creating them,

both, if you don't mind me

one to stay, he might as well allow

utilize them." Elder Kraken answered the question for him, "Each time he split his soul to create a new clone, even if it recovered,

each time and it was too much

confirmation, causing Felix and the others to have a much deeper sense of respect for

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

victory in the cause and he was showing

gratitude as he gave him his word, "I vow

understand that."

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Two months later...

prepared for a monumental transformation. He stood

to channel his energy, focusing on the task at

exponentially until he towered over the celestial bodies

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

meditation position,

lies a mountain of natural treasures and elemental minerals, each one a rare and potent source of

filled to the brim with these treasures, glowing and pulsating

quantity...This cup held 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 available in

alone must be worth hundreds of empires'

natural treasures and elemental

treasures disappeared into his colossal form, Felix closed his

was no ordinary rest; he actively put himself in a deep slumber

he wanted to digest the massive quantity

his slumber as

was passive neutral energy absorption. When added to elemental expansion, he could remain in this form for eons to

the hundreds of his clones weren't

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

time of quiescence, the universe did

liberation of the Watchers'

the dynamics of cosmic politics and power, as the Watchers, beings