Supremacy Games

1608 Five Thousand Years of Slumber.

A few moments later...

The three celestial rulers had announced the bounty, an unprecedented decree that sent shockwaves through the territories of the Unigins.

At the heart of this tumult was the target of the bounty: Asna's core, now residing within Felix.

In Apollo's territory, a magnificent city known as the Domain of Duality, the news of the bounty reached the god of light and darkness himself.

This city was a marvel of divine architecture, split down the middle — one side bathed in blinding, eternal light, and the other shrouded in impenetrable darkness.

The contrast was not just visual but symbolic, representing the balance between light and shadow, day and night.

Apollo, seated in his grand palace that straddled the two realms, received the announcement with a raised eyebrow.

His appearance was as striking as his domain: his hair shone like spun gold, and his eyes flickered with a light that seemed to capture the essence of the sun itself.

He was draped in robes that shimmered with a radiant luminescence on one side, while the other melded into the shadows.

As the proclamation echoed through his hall, a look of interest crossed his divine features.

"That boy has been the greatest source of entertainment besides the unigins' celestial promotion event. I would have never thought he would be bringing it home."

The prospect of capturing Asna's core was intriguing, but the involvement of Felix, a being who had endured and transformed so dramatically, piqued his curiosity even more.

"Should I join the bounty hunt? I am not too interested in becoming an upper celestial, but the hunt does sound fun."

A thoughtful smile played on his lips as he considered the possibilities, the gears of strategy already turning in his mind.

...

Meanwhile, in Hephaestus's territory, the reaction was starkly different.

This realm was known as the Inferno Dominion, a vast expanse that resembled hell itself. Fire and magma flowed freely, creating rivers and lakes of liquid flame.

The sky above was dominated by multiple suns, each casting an oppressive heat that kept the land in a perpetual state of smoldering fury.

a fortress carved from obsidian and magma, its walls glowing with the intense heat

fire and forge, Hephaestus, stood at the heart of his domain. His eyes,

anger as the announcement reached his

and by extension, Asna's core, being the target of a

was understandable when considering that Felix was one of the main culprits in

meddling little sh*t, I would have already joined the upper celestial echelon and recovered my lost territories from that bastard Poseidon." He uttered with a

his plan to open up

equipment, he had invested an unholy amount of celestial energy

with Lord Hades injured, punished, and weakened, the celestial energy required to

had wasted millions of years to gather the necessary amount by either stealing it from his nemesis Poseidon's territories by conquering them or participating in events held by the three

worst part, Poseidon had taken advantage of his absence and invaded his territories, conquering a significant portion before

since celestial energy was roaming freely across the entire realm and the only way for unigins to harvest it was through having a

conflicts between unigins and their neighboring territories...Poseidon and Hephaestus

the perfect rebounce opportunity...He had both a chance for revenge and another chance to get

of fury, Hephaestus clenched his fist, the air around him shimmering with heat.

relationship with Felix, but the bounty's reward was simply too enticing to give up

of the unigins had their eyes affixed on Felix, awaiting the

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years later

bed above a cozy hatch nestled in the wilderness of

hatch was a sanctuary of warmth and tranquility, a stark contrast to the void's cold,

genuinely slumbered for more than five thousand years even when his soul and body were at their

this time to avoid

Felix's mind, and his eyes fluttered open, revealing a world blurred by time and

rustic wooden walls,

'Where am I?'

to piece together the fragmented memories of his last conscious

alter ego played back in his

transformation, the intervention of

flooded back, each one more intense

cold sweat formed on his brow as he thought, 'Was this all one

hatch and the turmoil of his thoughts, a familiar

darling, awake at last? You sure had me worried for a second there. You slept for close

'No...'