Supremacy Games

1672 The Sensation of Mortality.

At the same time, inside Poseidon's grand throne chamber, where the walls were adorned with corals of every hue and the floors mirrored the undulating surface of the ocean, Apollo was found lounging lazily on a cloud of darkness.

Poseidon's gaze was fixed on Apollo, who seemed at ease amidst the aquatic splendor. While Poseidon wasn't too much of an Apollo fan, he had to invite him for his own sake.

"Apollo," Poseidon's voice boomed like the sound of crashing waves. "I want to let you know that I have no intention of expanding my territory into yours. I'm happy with what I have, and I know you and Hephaestus had a peace agreement between you too...I want that."

"Brother Poseidon, I appreciate the offer, but I am afraid I have to decline." Apollo replied with a stern gaze, "I have been at peace for far too long, and my fiery heart can't take it anymore. I have to battle you, no I must fight you."

"Can you not mess around for once in your life?" Posedion's eyelids twitched, not taking him seriously one bit.

"Wasn't I pretty convincing?" Apollo dropped the act with a faint chuckle.

"This is serious, Apollo." Poseidon remarked with a solemn tone, "After conquering Hephaestus' territory, I am certain the other bastards will greed over my harvested amount of celestial energy from both territories. They will gun for me during the ceremony and I am not in the mood to enter another conflict with my neighbor. So, are we cool? Yes or no?"

"Come on, Possy..."

"You want me to bush your face?" Posedion's expression turned cold the instant he heard the nickname, "Didn't I tell you to never call me that?"

"Cough, so intense, my bad, my bad, just chill." Apollo quickly apologized with a disappointed look, "You know, life is more than just constant chase over celestial energy and strength. There is music, art, sex, and so much more, why don't you visit my place and I will show you some good time?"

"Yes or no...Apollo." Poseidon repeated with a suppressed tone, feeling like he was dealing with a man-child instead of an unigin.

"Tsk, fine, we are cool." Apollo clicked his tongue in criticism, "You guys are always so boring."

"That's all I wanted to hear." Poseidon exhaled his irritation away after receiving his approval at last.

rails, Poseidon had no interest in making an enemy out of him...In fact, not a single unigin desired to

reason as Apollo wasn't the same when

asked with a curious tone,

on his lyre, responded with a bored look, "Meh, I am satisfied with watching you

much." Poseidon wasn't

seldom participated in those battles unless someone challenged him for a significant portion of his celestial energy...The unigins never bothered to challenge him

portion of the collected celestial energy or even some parts of their territories if they decide to

Athena vs Zeus, and lastly, Artemis vs Demeter vs Aeolus since Apollo never took part in the

Hephaestus gone and me in possession of his territory, I doubt

coldly, having a strong feeling that anyone who got lucky and

as he said, "I will compose a

went silent for a moment and asked, "Why are you still

mental support." Apollo replied with a stern voice, "I can't leave

"GET THE F*CK OUT!"

against cliffs, he hurled the trident in Apollo's direction, a

blur of motion and a force of nature unto itself cleaved through the water and air of the throne chamber, aimed directly

life, was suddenly filled with a thunderous

BOOOOOOM!!

as the dust settled and the waters calmed,

of light, ever elusive and quick, had vanished before the trident could reach him, leaving Poseidon's display of

vacated, a

his trident, "Calling me Possy here and there, what if it caught on? Good thing

sentence, it suddenly dawned on him that Hephaestus, his mortal

since Felix had erased his soul and replaced his position...While he

good taste in his mouth even when he was the one taking the most advantage of