Supremacy Games

1654 The Second Round! VI

Moments after Felix's audacious teleportation maneuver, the battlefield that had been a stage for titanic clashes took a brief, eerie pause...

Whoosh!! Whoosh!! Whoosh!!...

In that fleeting calm, the unigins appeared on the scene. They materialized in a majestic display of their divine presence, each bringing with them an aura of their law dominion.

"We were too late."

Athena knitted her eyebrows in displeasure after noticing that only Apollo and his eerie music were left behind.

Apollo remained where he had been, his fingers moving frenetically across the strings of his lyre.

He didn't seem to have noticed the disappearance of Felix and Hephaestus, appearing like he had completely lost himself in his horrific score.

As the Unigins observed, a creeping darkness began to shroud Apollo's form...The light that typically radiated from him was being slowly consumed by this encroaching darkness, painting a stark contrast to his usual resplendent appearance.

The Unigins exchanged glances, a mix of irritation and concern etched on their features.

"He is having one of his crazed episodes...Zeus, zap him off it." Artemis requested.

Zeus didn't need to be told twice as he sent a bright golden electrical charge to Apollo, causing him to twitch involuntarily and interrupt his magnificent performance mid-way.

The moment the music stopped, the darkness seemed to withdraw back within Apollo. His pitch-black pupil returned to normal and his skin became luminous again.

At first sight of breaking out of his zone, Apollo scanned around with a muddled look for a moment before he realized what happened.

"Ahh, I am most appreciative of your assistance, but I am truly bummed out..." Apollo ruffled his hair akin to a frustrated artist as he said, "I was so close, so damn close to finishing it!"

His peers' eyelids twitched in vexation and decided to ignore his existence again, knowing that it wasn't the time to deal with this bipolar psycho.

"I found them, they are near the Golden Gate." Athena shared with a solemn tone as she used her senses to spy on the ongoing confrontation.

The others tuned in as well and when they saw what Felix was doing to Hephaestus, words refused to come out of their lips...

They merely kept spectating in utter silence as they bore witness to a scene of brutal domination that would forever change the dynamics of their pantheon.

They watched as Felix relentlessly assaulted Hephaestus with a ferocity that was both awe-inspiring and terrifying.

Felix, empowered by the might of both white and black celestial flames, was a whirlwind of unstoppable destructive force!

Each punch he delivered to Hephaestus was a maelstrom of searing pain and power, the flames intensifying the impact to levels beyond mortal comprehension!

His kicks, swift and merciless, were like comets streaking across the sky, each one landing with the force of a celestial body colliding with a planet!

for his strength and resilience, was reduced to a mere

BOOOM!! BOOOM!! THUD!!...

around like a ragdoll, unable

every blow Felix landed, Hephaestus's body deteriorated further, his divine

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'...'

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the three rulers could wield it. But, they could not forget the small taste all of them had been given by the three rulers to

Hephaestus wasn't allowing himself to be treated as a ragdoll...Without divinities to counter

ounce of martial arts

Demeter said with a stern tone, "It's like three potent

and now this..." Zeus sucked in a cold breath, "He could

made them accept this fact

Thud!!! Thud!! Kaboom!!

oozed from his limbs, and lava flowed from his mouth, nose, and wounds like blood from a

his fists not only inflicted physical damage but also burned away at the very core of Hephaestus's divine

"Arghgh!!!"

opportunity to retaliate or escape. His bloodshot eyes kept wandering back and forth

each attempt to fight back was effortlessly swatted away by Felix, who seemed to be in a state of transcendent rage, fueled by a purpose that

and emotionless, but the rage within his eyes was so potent, that the wrathful aura of a dragon kept appearing and disappearing around him, signifying his closeness

they were

stirred a tumult of emotions rooted in their past traumas and

god of the forge, each

eyes and drank wine from his jar with his head lowered, listening to the noises, and seemingly imagining himself being

many others enjoyed the noises that were akin to the most pleasing

a way of confronting the celestial

the Ancestral

daughters...Sob, I have wronged you, my pride has wronged you...But, justice is being

tears, not just of sorrow but

race, a curse that had turned them against one another,

of that dark time were

skies filled with the roars and cries of dragons, the fire and blood that had rained down

noble race of dragons had been reduced to mere pawns in

down, it was still

to be the most evil and sinister in

could or couldn't have a part in the destruction of his race, he

the dragons were finally having their say, reclaiming a piece of their dignity that had been stripped

in their shared history of suffering and manipulation, found a common voice

a moment of triumph over the forces that had long dictated their

a future where they were no longer mere tools of the celestial beings but masters of their

THUUUUUD!!!

a surge of force, Felix delivered a powerful kick to Hephaestus, sending the god of