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

forge, Hephaestus, stood at the heart of his

the announcement reached

Felix, and by extension, Asna's core, being the target of a bounty ignited a fierce rage

when considering that Felix was one of the main culprits in his promotion plan

that meddling little sh*t, I would have already joined the upper celestial

had no idea how much resources Hephaestus had invested in his plan to open up the spirit realm to

an unholy amount of celestial energy to open up

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

by either stealing it from his

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

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

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

opportunity...He had both a chance

with heat. He growled, his voice

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

kingdom, the majority of the unigins had their eyes affixed on Felix, awaiting the day of his

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thousand years later in

wooden bed above a cozy hatch nestled in the wilderness of the northern

warmth and tranquility, a stark contrast

five thousand years even when his soul and body were at their peak

avoid the consequences of his decision or if his

Felix's mind, and his eyes fluttered open, revealing a

the rustic wooden walls,

'Where am I?'

a moment, Felix merely lay there, trying to piece together the fragmented memories of his last conscious

with Nimo's alter ego played back in his mind like a vivid yet distant

the intervention of the Paragon of Sins, and the descent into

each one more intense and chaotic

formed on his brow as he

cutting through the silence of the hatch and

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

'No...'