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.

off rails, Poseidon had no interest in making an enemy out of him...In fact, not a single unigin desired to be Apollo's enemy. Not even the ambitious Hephaestus dared to target Apollo's territory even when

as Apollo wasn't

asked with a curious tone, "Or, do you already have someone in mind

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

as much." Poseidon wasn't

unigins never bothered

challenge each other to obtain a portion of the collected celestial energy or even some parts

vs Hephaestus, Athena vs Zeus, and lastly, Artemis vs Demeter vs Aeolus

territory, I doubt this event will be anything like

who got lucky and received the first challenging choice would aim

your back." Apollo showed him a thumbs-up as he said, "I will compose a masterpiece to cheer you

for a moment

Apollo replied with a stern

"GET THE F*CK OUT!"

hurled the trident in Apollo's direction, a clear message that the line

of motion and a force of nature unto itself cleaved through the water and

of underwater life, was suddenly filled with

BOOOOOOM!!

settled and the

only empty space...The god of light, ever elusive and quick, had vanished before the trident could reach him, leaving Poseidon's display of anger to

spot Apollo had vacated, a mixture of frustration and

here and there, what if it caught on? Good thing that asshole is

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

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

his mouth even when he was the one