Supremacy Games

1606 A Laugh, Bitter and Tinged With Despair...

In the vast, oppressive darkness of the void, where Felix and Nimo's alter ego remained locked in their merging process, a sudden, subtle shift occurred the moment Felix gave his confirmation.

From the background of the void, a pair of eyes opened — not just any eyes, but those of the Paragon Lilith.

They resembled two vast, shimmering pink galaxies, swirling with an otherworldly light that pierced through the encompassing darkness.

She seemed near, yet far, a close resemblance to her relationship with this situation...

The Paragon Lilith blinked once and in that brief moment of closing and reopening, her eyes vanished, leaving behind nothing but the void's impenetrable darkness.

But her disappearance was not without effect.

Almost immediately, Felix's body reacted...An ethereal presence, the soul of the Paragon Lilith had invaded him.

Now, it was confirmed that she was always near like she had predicted the end of the battle to occur in the void.

Meanwhile, no one seemed to have noticed the invasion.

The tenants' eyes were frozen in time as they stared at Felix's crumbling soul barrier...The only one who noticed her entry was Lord Hades. Yet, he neither spoke nor acted to stop her.

Unlike the others, he was listening to Felix's conversion with the paragon Lilith inside the subconscious space.

'Was my theory wrong? I always knew that there can't be two unigins with the same core and she had a massive part in this, but was she the sole person responsible for all of this? I know how shrewd and intelligent she is, but still, this perfect 'planning' seems a bit above her league.'

Lord Hades thought to himself as he watched The paragon's soul penetrate Asna's core after Felix gave her access.

As the Paragon's soul went inside Asna's core, a power surge rippled through Felix.

It was a confluence of energies, both ancient and potent!

The core, already a beacon of strength and resilience, now pulsed with an added dimension of power.

"What's that?!"

"You felt it too?"

"It felt like it came from the cores..."

even Felix's fading consciousness seemed to be rekindled from

pupil seemed to have some life return to them, the paragon Lilith had manifested a celestial throne, an ethereal and magnificent seat that seemed to be crafted from the very fabric of the cosmos right

space besides the fact the consciousness lake's area was dried up completely

a satisfied smile playing on her lips, the paragon

patience has

of triumph and contentment as if all the

celebration for now, I can't have my sole ticket to freedom expire on

Nimo's alter ego, who seemed completely shocked after

with authority

and hate-filled expression suddenly went blank, his features slackening as if the

reshaping to resemble a more serious and cold persona — one that

"..."

"..."

"..."

word...They simply gazed at the paragon of

through cloudy, muddled eyes at the metamorphosis of Nimo's alter ego, the reality of the situation slowly seeped into his mind, filling him with despair and a growing sense

from the relentless assault and the strain of the merging

years and even helped hatch personally end up to be the paragon

she always there ever

version also part

lie, a mere ploy to fulfill her

a mere...lie? Ha...h

thought was inconceivable, a twist in the tale that not even Felix, with all his experience and

in his mind, something within Felix

single tear fell down his cheek after his entire collection of memories with Nimo shattered right

'Ha..Ha..Ha...Wel..l..Pla..yed..Ha...Ha...Y..ou..won..Y..ou..Ha..ve...complet

e..y..won.'

laugh, bitter and tinged with despair, erupted from

resonated with the absurdity of the situation and the overwhelming sense of futility that enveloped

laugh was not one of amusement but a release of all the pent-up

as quickly as the laugh

exertion of processing this revelation, on top of the physical and emotional toll of the battle, was too much for Felix to bear...His strength, both

succumbed to the darkness. His eyes, once a

last image that haunted his mind before the blackness claimed him was the paragon

have you die on

her finger with a casual flick of her wrist and Nimo's alter ego's core, which had been resisting the merge with every fiber of its being, suddenly ceased its struggle like an obedient