Supremacy Games

1701 The Last Dance. IX

Uncaring about the consequences of his actions or decisions,Felix found himself at the brink of his physical endurance.

His muscles screamed, fibers tearing under the immense force he was exerting, and yet, he dug deeper into the well of his resolve!

Every sinew of his body was on fire, a testament to the monumental struggle against Amun-Ra, a being whose might was nigh unfathomable!

'I can't! I can't fall back now! I must, I must push through and overpower him!'

"I MUST!"

With a primal roar, Felix channeled everything he had to transform the heat in his body into anger, which in turn became fuel for his continuous enhancement!

190 million BF...200 million BF...220 million BF!!!

Amun-Ra, for all his divine might, found his arms faltering against Felix's sudden resurgence!

Felix, muscles bulging and skin shimmering with the effort of surpassing his limits, stood firm against Amun-Ra.

The air between them crackled, charged with the power of their confrontation.

Felix's voice was raw, yet filled with an unwavering resolve as he locked eyes with the divine being before him.

"You've reached your limit, haven't you?" Felix taunted, his breath heavy. "Without your precious celestial energy, you're just another victim!"

Amun-Ra's expression, usually unflappable, flickered with the slightest hint of anger.

"Your tenacity is commendable," He replied, his tone even but strained as he braced against Felix's onslaught. "But do not mistake temporary advantage for victory."

Felix's laughter echoed, a sound filled with defiance and challenge.

"We're not playing by your rules today, Amun-Ra. This is my realm and in my realm, your strength can't go beyond this!!"

With a final, monumental effort, Felix gathered every ounce of his strength and roared, "NOW FAAAALL!"

like thunder, a command

cracked open wider, and the once mighty ruler was sent plummeting with an

of disbelief, etched into

from the recoil, but

smash into the flipped ground, it went through

good but the execution

base strength was at 200 million BF and the only way for them to go beyond it was through using celestial energy as fuel, allowing them to grow infinitely but not

by a force equivalent to

void his plans. As he watched Felix's body go through the portal, he tightened his grasp on the Akh, seemingly

battlefield. The instant he realized what it was, he relaxed his grasp on the Akh and conjured a void portal directly behind him, its edges swirling with the

of darkness wrapping around his form as

Felix was the last thing

to shudder with finality, its

Rumble!! Rumble!!

this realm of boundless imagination started to crumble, disintegrating into nothingness as if being erased by an

there was a sudden and breathtaking explosion of dreamy,

its essence across the void of space, painting the darkness

display faded, the particles dissipating into the vast emptiness

silence enveloped the area once more, a stark reminder

...

the void realm within the matter universe,

from his pores as if his very essence was rebelling against the strain he had

and focused, now clouded with a haze of pain and exhaustion, bore the weight of a double

the soul-deep reverberations caused by the destruction of

of pushing beyond the conceivable limits of strength, his body on the brink of

fiber of his being cried out in protest, caught in the aftermath of a battle that had

look of resignation on his face after realizing that

was a choppy victorious smirk, knowing that the three rulers' existence were completely

void, ensnaring them both in a spectacle of divine

"Argh..."

luminous chains, each link searing into his flesh

manifestation of the universe's reprimand

to abuse his laws,

was