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.

carved from obsidian and magma, its

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

anger as the announcement reached

Asna's core, being the target of a bounty ignited a fierce rage within

when considering that Felix was one of the main culprits

it wasn't for that meddling little sh*t, I would have already joined the upper celestial echelon and recovered my lost territories from that

had no idea how much resources Hephaestus had invested in his plan to

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

energy required to open up any gate or

millions of years to gather the necessary amount by either stealing it from his

Poseidon had taken advantage of his absence and

within the eternal kingdom were everything since celestial energy was roaming freely across the entire realm and the only way for unigins to

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

opportunity...He had both

shimmering with heat. He growled,

the unigins might not share a direct relationship with Felix, but the bounty's reward was simply too

the unigins had their eyes affixed on Felix,

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years later in the elemental

on a wooden bed above a cozy

stark contrast to the void's cold, endless expanse

five thousand years even when his soul and

could only wonder if he had slumbered all this time to avoid the consequences of his decision or if

into Felix's mind, and his

focus gradually — the rustic wooden walls, the simple furnishings, and

'Where am I?'

moment, Felix merely lay there, trying to piece together

the battle with Nimo's alter ego played back in

transformation, the intervention of the

memories flooded back, each one more intense

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

then, cutting through the silence of the hatch and the turmoil of his thoughts, a familiar voice

was Lilith, the Paragon of Sins, her tone warm and filled with concern. "Little darling, awake at

'No...'