Supremacy Games

1728 Dankin, The Invincible!

Chronos forcefully slammed his palm onto the ground, causing his veins, etched with intricate clock inscriptions, to surge forward without delay!

These veins were from his own body and he could control them to twist and turn through spacetime itself, making evasion a challenge of near impossibility!

As they wrapped around Dankin's limbs, the air around him thickened, and time stretched, significantly slowing his movements!

Plix seized the moment. With a flick of his wrist, a spatial bullet burst forth, aiming straight for Dankin's chest.

The mercenaries' pupils thinned out in focus, seemingly planning to collectively strike the instant the bullet landed on Dankin.

Yet, as it neared, Dankin's detached gaze swept left and then the bullet mysteriously halted mid-flight, suspended before Dankin's unimpressed gaze.

Before anyone could make a sound, Dankin voiced calmly, "Switch,"

In an instant, the bullet and veins positions were reversed, now targeting Syla!

The sudden shift caught her off guard, her eyes widening in shock as she found herself the new focus of her partner's temporal bindings and the impending spatial bullet, now mere inches from her face.

Yet, this wasn't Syla's first rodeo.

In almost an instant, her body began to vibrate at an increasing frequency, a soft hum filling the air around her!

As her vibrations intensified, Syla became a blur, her form shimmering as if she was dissolving into the air.

With the crowd holding its breath, Syla achieved perfect resonance with the spacetime frequency!

In the last nanosecond, before the spatial bullet could make contact, she phased out of the perceivable spacetime continuum!

The bullet, robbed of its target, passed harmlessly through the space she had occupied moments before, striking nothing but air.

As Syla reemerged into visibility, a murmur of awe rippled through the onlookers.

her innate vibration manipulation while at the same showing that

"Not bad."

observing the maneuver, gave a

nod alone was enough to secure Syla's spot in the escorting squad, which made the

they didn't even need to touch Dankin and all they could do

move, it would be nearly impossible

what they had started, tens of other squads joined

"Pull back!"

look. He understood that being near

Boom! Boom! Whoosh!

of abilities! Some attacks twisted space, making the ground look like a

making it nearly impossible to have a balanced time pace.

light abilities while the

attacks that made no sense, with colors and lights

'He is something else.'

focus as he stayed at the far back with Apollo, avoiding the

watched as Dankin dodged and weaved through all of it like he was part of some high-stakes dance

Felix commentated, 'If this is the strength of a mere high-ranked guard, what about commander Bia? What

reason.' Apollo wasn't too surprised, 'Some of them have been manipulating

his home ground anymore. Right now, Dankin was demonstrating what it meant to be one of

of mercenaries were giving it all to finish him off, none of them managed to touch his

to alter reality, he could easily gain control over all the

impossible for the mercenaries to land a strike on him when he could just cancel it with a snap of a finger or worse, use it as a counter-attack against one

that all

the direction of the largest gathering of mercenaries, forcing them to

have to do better than that if you desire to

have to change

taunts or their constant failures...So, Plix reached out to the leaders of their respective squads and

coordinated and this helped the mercenaries move freely without worrying about getting hit by

while this had improved their battles

was as invincible

his heart...He wasn't bothered by Dankir,