Supremacy Games

1738 The Hundredth Floor. I

After weeks of navigating the treacherous and ever-changing environments of the first top five floors, the squads finally cleared them and arrived at the last entrance, leading to the hundredth floor.

The journey up until now had been a relentless test of their patience since the entrances were hiddenin plain sight and guarded by puzzles that demanded not just intelligence but a deep understanding of the quantum laws that governed the tower.

Yet, the relief of overcoming these obstacles was short-lived.

All the squads were seen spread out in front of a giant archway that was pulsing with energy so ominous it made their skin crawl.

"Whatever challenges we had faced before pales in comparison to what we are about to experience." Commander Bia warned with a solemn expression.

Tempus Vey, Mognki'r, Virona, and the rest of the leaders were also advising their teams to be at their best performance.

No one took their words lightly as they had already been told about what awaited them on the other side.

'Do not forget to freeze the instant you pass through the entrance.'

Commander Bia stepped forward, leading her squad towards the entrance. The Chaosians were nowhere to be seen while the entrance was found open, which implied that they had already gotten inside.

Felix and the rest of the squad followed her closely, stepping into the entrance without an ounce of hesitation.

As Felix crossed the threshold into the hundredth floor, a tide of cold air brushed against his skin.

When he opened his eyes, the sight that greeted him was the same as described by Commander Bia.

He found himself standing in a vast, gloomy landscape, where the air was thick with a dreadful fog that seemed to swallow the very light around him.

Dead trees, their branches twisted in silent torment, covered the barren dark land that stretched out to the horizon.

The ground beneath his feet was cracked and dry like it hadn't tasted a drop of water for eons.

In the distance, creepy mountains loomed, their slopes bore the semblance of crying faces, etched into the rock as if mourning the desolation that surrounded them.

landscape

respond as he focused on not moving an inch while

clear. Yet, what Felix and the others were focusing on was a massive pitch-black crack,

stood there for a moment, taking it all in. Then,

stop after five seconds at the decided location!' Commander Bia ordered out loud while

the rest of the mercenaries had never visited the place and had no

left behind is done for! So, run like your life depended on it!' Plix addressed his squad

manipulation to accelerate while Syla relied on vibrations to

on the same technique, helping them cross thousands

cloud and accelerated at an

blink of an eye, but since they had decided to remain with

leader shouted as he led

utilized the laws of light, which enabled them to

could exist only in an environment with light on since their bodies reflected the light that

existence of light, their forms enter a state of quantum superposition, where they could either exist or not. The only way to find out

closed. We

they have gotten

a marathon, not

command. Some decided to sprint towards the entrance while some preferred to build a stronghold near the entrance, knowing that clearing the hundredth floor first wouldn't

emerge, each squad trying its best to leave as much distance as possible from their enemies while at the same

build a stronghold, using

moved with purpose through the eerie landscape, her eyes

of the creepy mountains, Bia raised her hand, signaling

with its sorrowful faces etched into the stone, seemed

we could go much deeper," Dankin suggested as he glanced at the closed-shut

main goal is to leave the hundredth floor with minimum casualties

into action with the main squad

weave the quantum energy through their vibration control,

buzzed with power as the quantum energy solidified, forming the walls and foundations

the mountainous chain, its walls shimmered

a temporal ring. Bollo, create a dome of darkness around the stronghold." Commander Bia ordered, "Gonn, help

was out of essence. In a few moments at best, an unbreachable fortress was born with spatial, temporal, vibrational, and