Supremacy Games

1682 Zeus/Poseidon vs The Paragon! I

The moment he was done, Felix summoned a new sin-symbolic technique called the Prideful Aura of Supremacy!

A majestic golden sigil materialized above his head, bearing the proud image of a roaring lion that no mortal would dare face.

There was no other animal merged with the lion as this technique was created out of merging multiple symbols of the pride sin alone!

"Prideful Aura of Supremacy Technique." Zeus warned with narrowed eyes, "Be careful, this technique utilizes I am supreme, perfection manifestation, and clash of prides symbols. It boosts his strength by 5% each second as long as he believes his pride to be above us, which removes both the drawbacks."

"You don't have to tell me," Poseidon remarked coldly as he gazed at the radiant halo of golden light that enveloped Felix, magnifying his presence and might.

It was a clear declaration of superiority, a challenge that neither god could ignore since it targeted their pride.

Alas, the moment Felix ascended the second time, his inner pride had already evolved to the point it could challenge the lesser celestial unigins and even surpass them.

Felix never dared to bring out clash of prides against them before because he always had a subconscious feeling that he wasn't at the same level as unigins even after his first ascension.

But with the defeat of Hephaestus, that feeling was snuffed out.

"I ain't done yet."

With a fierce look, Felix invoked the Infernal Pact of Avarice and Wrath, his body becoming the conduit for a devastating fusion of desire and fury!

His hair transformed into blazing crimson flames, and his body took on a demonic red hue, radiating intense heat that seemed to warp the very air around him, turning him into a living inferno!

The Infernal Sigil above Felix absorbed the heat, turning it into crimson mist and fueling his anger to continue empowering him in a slow and controlled manner.

"What's this?" Zeus asked with a deep frown.

"I don't know." Poseidon remarked, "It must be a new technique."

Their assumption was correct as this technique was created out of merging Infernal Wrath, Rampage, and Avarice Amplifier symbols!

It was the first technique to have heat-related laws merged with sin symbols.

'What do y...'

Felix appeared before Poseidon with an air

Poseidon with a force that resonated through the realm, a staggering

frozen in time, where Poseidon's eyeballs almost popped off their sockets in a mix

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!

time snapped back into its

form, unable to withstand the immense force, disintegrated into countless water particles that shimmered momentarily in the air before

his power and authority, was sent careening into the distance, clattering against

'This...'

the fate of his partner, Zeus felt a primal fear

bolt of lightning, a pure expression of his desire to escape, and streaked across the realm, putting as much distance as

was manifested, Zeus clutched his divine lightning spear tightly and looked at the far distance with a tint of fear

I can't contest against him without my

even twenty million BF force above him...In his eyes,

million, forty million? There was no way he would be able to resist a single attack from Felix

have to buy time until the three rulers deal with the black flames and come for him.' Zeus made a swift and smart decision to not overestimate his

top against the

an upper celestial and feared across the

merely glanced

strike had harmed Poseidon, it wasn't enough to kill him...His form rematerialized from water particles attached to the flying

freaking monster in no time...Damn you, Lilith!!' Poseidon cursed with

experiencing the hammer strike directly, he knew, no, he was certain, that Felix

of putting his pride to the test, he also decided to wait

time to let

Poseidon could work out some guarding measures, he suddenly felt

weight bore down upon the sea god, an oppressive, crushing force that mimicked the

'Territorial pressure!'

himself suddenly and irrevocably trapped, his back arching painfully under

Poseidon's resistance was reduced

a formidable force, indeed, but starkly insufficient against the magnitude of Felix's imposed

before him with a predatory gaze, a figure of vengeance wreathed in

"Wait...Let's talk things through..."

he was in a massive disadvantageous position and tried to waste some time with