Supremacy Games

1645 Each With Their Own Scheme!

That's what Hephaestus and many other unigins were left to believe with those two's heated and conflicting relationship.

But in reality? Poseidon's motives go deeper than this...

At the moment, a strategic meeting was taking place in the heart of Poseidon's underwater palace, a grand structure of coral and pearl shimmering beneath the ocean's surface.

Poseidon sat upon his throne of seashells and tridents, his presence commanding and regal.

Beside him stood his right-hand subordinate, Admiral Nereus, a seasoned warrior known for his tactical acumen and unwavering loyalty.

Nereus's appearance was striking, with long, flowing hair that seemed to float in the water, and eyes as deep and blue as the ocean itself.

His position under Poseidon was much higher than even Duke Humphrey in the eyes of Hephaestus!

So, one could imagine him possessing his radiant divinity blessing directly from the three rulers compared to others needing it from Poseidon.

With a thoughtful expression, Admiral Nereus questioned, "My lord, why do I sense there is more to this war than a mere territorial dispute?"

Poseidon's eyes narrowed, a hint of a cunning plan flickering in his gaze. "Astute as always, Nereus. This war is but a stage, a lure for a greater player in this game..."

Admiral Nereus arched an eyebrow. "Is it the ascendant mortal? Do you intend to draw him into our conflict?"

With a slight smile, Poseidon replied, "Exactly...By prolonging this battle and showcasing our strength, it gives the boy a spectacle to ponder upon. He's calculating, always watching and waiting for the right moment to strike. I am certain if we gave him some time to settle down and lick his wounds, he would realize that our war is the perfect chance for him to act up and try to steal some of our celestial energy...That's my real target."

Admiral Nereus considered this, his tactical mind analyzing the implications. "A clever ploy, my lord...But we must tread carefully. Lord Hephaestus and the rest of the unigins will most definitely see through our plans if we prolong this war more than necessary. This will give them a chance to participate in the trap, complicating the situation more than we would like."

Poseidon leaned forward, his eyes reflecting the depths of his domain.

"That is a risk I am willing to take." He said coldly, "I am no longer interested in playing war with that prick...It's time to evolve and join the upper ranks. Capturing Asna's core is the easiest path at the moment."

he showed a shrewd smirk, "But still, don't worry, I am not going to wait until the kid gets lured in slowly, I will give him one last shove if he doesn't make his move in the

slightly, acknowledging the wisdom of his lord. "As you command, my lord. I shall ensure our

Poseidon gazed out into the vast ocean from his palace, his thoughts as deep

a chess move in a larger game of divine politics, and Poseidon was determined to emerge as the

for Poseidon's character and his constant desire to seek out the spotlight, everyone would have

of pattern recognition and no matter how intelligent someone was, it would be difficult for them to ignore

as Admiral Nereus said, this would not last for long and it wouldn't be long before everyone realized that his

war...Though, as a careful person from a young age, he always considered anything he walked into as

in his eyes, it wouldn't affect

***

A week later...

base was progressing at an impressive pace. The void citizens worked tirelessly, their every action coordinated and

from the barren ground like

play, and they performed

the establishment of living quarters

base was a must since it gave everyone something to call 'home' in this heartless and unwelcoming kingdom...Even if it was a temporary base, it was

his citizens were working their asses off, Felix wasn't lazing

focusing his entire efforts on cloning wrathful creators and accelerating the creation of void creatures through any

and halt his infinite

universe began sending warnings by tightening the golden shackles on him, putting him in the worst possible pain

pain and continue abusing his laws as

the universe's punishments, he would have

only his councilmen with some new symbols before the universe gave him

the war and Poseidon's troops have steadily been gaining

deep frown, "Is this how wars between unigins are? Send their subordinates to fight while they keep each other in check with divinities? How is

this, or they could go all out on each other and

might jump over their borders and seek to invade them, taking advantage of their weakness."

his head, "If this is their only source of diversion in this forsaken land, then, no wonder they created us