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.

the highest volcano sat Hephaestus's palace, a fortress carved from obsidian and magma, its walls glowing with the intense

the heart of his domain. His eyes,

anger as the

being the target of a bounty ignited a fierce rage within

Felix was one of the main culprits in his promotion plan

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

Hephaestus had invested in his plan to open up the spirit

armies and the divine equipment, he had invested an unholy amount of celestial

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

his nemesis Poseidon's territories by conquering them or participating in events

absence and invaded his territories, conquering a significant portion before he

was roaming freely across the entire realm and the only way for

territories...Poseidon and Hephaestus were always at each

this moment, Hephaestus understood that this was the perfect rebounce opportunity...He had both a chance

air around him shimmering with heat. He growled, his voice like the rumble of an earthquake, "Brat,

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

affixed on Felix, awaiting the day of his

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later in

a wooden bed above a cozy hatch nestled

stark contrast

had genuinely slumbered for more than five thousand years even when his soul

time to avoid the consequences of his decision or if his mental

his consciousness slowly seeped back into Felix's mind, and his eyes fluttered open, revealing a world blurred by time and

the rustic wooden walls, the simple furnishings, and the warm light

'Where am I?'

a moment, Felix merely lay there, trying to piece together the fragmented memories

Nimo's alter ego played back in his mind like a

transformation, the intervention of the Paragon of Sins, and the

back, each one more intense and chaotic than

brow as he thought, 'Was this all one

then, cutting through the silence of the hatch and

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

'No...'