Supremacy Games

1693 The Last Dance. I

With a single traded glance between them, their expressions, once marred by desperation and fear, hardened into a resolve as strong as the foundations of the universe!

In that instant, they acknowledged a truth they had hoped to avoid: there was no escape, no turning back from the precipice upon which they stood.

The end, if it were to come, would be on their terms!

With a solemn nod to each other, Zeus and Poseidon made their decision.

It was a choice born not of cowardice, but of a last stand against an inescapable fate. Their divine essence, the very core of their being, began to glow with a foreboding light. It was the light of sacrifice, a brilliance that heralded the end of an era.

"We won't allow you to freely take our cores and replace us!"

"Paragon, you have forced our hands!"

Zeus and Poseidon declared, their voices echoing through the dream realm with a gravity that belied the impending catastrophe!

And then, with a divine command that resonated with the power of their untold millennia, Zeus and Poseidon initiated the self-

destruction of both their souls and cores!!!

If even mortals were able to self-implode their souls, the unigins could do more than that as their self-implosion command could impact even their cores!

Not a single unigin in the history of the universe had done this before as there wasn't anything or anyone to force them into this deadly end.

After all, gods could be reborn with new cores later on in the future in case of their death. Why go through the trouble of self-implosion?

But in this case? All the gods realized that if they got caught by Felix and he gunned for their cores, self-implosion was the only way out!

If Hephaestus knew that Felix would be able to ascend again through his core and erase his existence forever, he would have done the same since it would ensure his rebirth with a new core!

fixing to the past, and it seems that

truly insulting my intelligence if you assumed I didn't predict this final desperate act."

towards its devastating crescendo, was abruptly quelled, extinguished

"You..."

"Don't tell me..."

expressions, initially marked by the solemn acceptance of self-sacrifice, morphed into disbelief and

in despair, as the very essence of their divine cores was stifled, the expected implosion

a faint cold smile, the calm amidst

his voice a calm whisper that carried the weight of absolute authority within the dream realm. "Any core-related self-implosions are

this battle in a heart beat by simply using a wish to remove the laws of those

for all. But, he knew that wishing for this, plus the removal of divinities would leave him

he couldn't afford to wish to stop the act of core self-implosion in his dream world, all of his efforts would have gone

brat...You brought us here

the same for our souls...Is it? Haha, ha, you are truly the worst possible

as their souls, untethered from the safety of their cores, continued their catastrophic contraction, teetering

smile expanded ever so slightly, his eyes alight with a cold,

course, I didn't extend that prohibition to your souls. Your soul explosion, after all, is necessary for what comes

upon Zeus and Poseidon in that suspended moment, trapped within Felix's dominion, their ultimate escape was barred, and their final defiance

rendered inert, their souls remained on a precipice, their imminent dissolution

edge of oblivion, the atmosphere heavy with the

"We have lost..."

Poseidon murmured to himself as he placed his

felt genuine fear engulfing their hearts, they

the battlefield or the time of their death, the least they

a new sin-symbolic technique of profound power and dread:

Devouring Void Puppet!

of his hand, a sigil materialized in the air, crackling

a grotesquely massive mouth on its stomach, while its eyes glinted ominously with a mix of

first glance, it was clear this puppet was created out of greed, gluttony, and