Supremacy Games

1609 Unable To Trust Again.

"They were being noisy, so, I had to kick them out. As for her? I think she just misses you." Lilith responded casually while sipping wine from her glass.

Black lines appeared on Felix's forehead instantly at her nonchalant attitude...But, he refrained from behaving out or cursing her.

The fact that she was able to kick his masters and tenants out implied that she had some control over his body.

After all, having a wisp of consciousness was already enough to have any human dance at the palms of a primogenitor.

But to have an actual soul of a unigin within you? That was an entirely different beast...At this moment, Felix wasn't a unigin yet or possessed a spiritual pressure compared to Lilith.

So, he had to play it cool no matter how much she pissed him off.

He accepted her invitation and sat next to her after giving Candace a short hug to calm her down.

Then, he asked the one million dollar question, "What's your end goal from all of this?"

"It's nothing too different than what your girl desires...Freedom." Lilith sighed, "Unfortunately, you are the only one capable of helping me achieve my dream."

"Help? You still think I will help you with anything after what you did to me?" Felix sneered.

"I know you are pissed off and feel betrayed, but everything I have done was for a purpose." Lilith mentioned, "Be honest, would Asna have agreed to allow me residency inside her core? The most private and sacred part of her entire being after telling you that I can turn you into a unigin?"

"..."

"Forget Asna, would you have agreed to go for it without her consent if your options hadn't been limited to merely two?" She added indifferently.

"..."

Felix remained silent.

He knew that she was right. If Lilith had approached him either when he was with Asna or after her abduction, none of them would have trusted her and accepted her condition.

embodiment of evil, trusting

Asna, if she came clean and told him about Nimo's true identity, it would be enough to

would then totally drop any thought of becoming the new paragon of sins and seek other methods...Even

Asna's core was by

was losing Asna's core to the paragon

would get taken by either his masters, foremother Siamese,

he realized that she was lying await, that

to ensure her entry to Asna's core than risk

hope I have to achieve my goal." The paragon shrugged her shoulders, "So, you can be mad about it, you can curse me for it,

silence...Many thoughts swam in his mind, yet not a single one was

faster he accepted it, the

this matter, he would find out that there was no one

was a masterpiece, which caught even

himself or anyone else? Even when he always knew that the paragon of sins wanted

always liked you." The paragon smiled charmingly, "You might get emotional from time to time, but you are still rational at heart and understand that sometimes,

the compliment...Understanding his situation was one thing, but not being affected

He considered Nimo as his son and there

paragon's Lilith's consciousness all along...How could he 'just'

and after caring and loving him for more than twenty years, the mother comes along

situation or not didn't

Felix felt at

paragon Lilith lowered her glasses and said with a penetrative gaze, "Believe me or not, but the little retard wasn't part of

do you

core. Then, I erased its memories, powers, and intelligence, turning the soul just like it belonged to a newborn baby. I knew that when it would awaken, you would be

sins created a mirror, which showed the life of Nimo during

was busy training his elemental manipulations and dealing with the

to fulfill the price I have set for his memories, powers, and intelligence to be fully unlocked." The paragon Lilith narrated with a clear tone of annoyance,

power of the Greed Laws," Nimo intoned, his voice resonating through the void, "I wish for my soul to be split into halves. Let one half contain my memories, powers,

"Nimo...He spoke.."

were left utterly stunned after hearing Nimo's voice for the first time. It was unlike his alter ego, who always seemed mad and on the verge of