Supremacy Games

1739 The Hundredth Floor II.

'Remember, the All-Seeing Eye is sensitive to the fairest disturbances.' Commander Bia warned with a cold tone, 'While I am sure none of you have any trouble with remaining in one posture, the same can't be said about being forced to move.'

This was the reason every squad had to build a stronghold with countless fortifications. The All-Seeing-Eye was one of the Echoing Tower's unknown mysteries.

Many attempts to breach past the hundredth floor ended up in failure in the past. That's because there were three challenges against each squad.

Avoiding the All-Seeing-Eye's gaze, the other teams' sabotaging attempts, and lastly, locating the entrance to the next floor.

In the previous floors, everyone was chummy with each other since there were no indirect methods to get rid of their competition.

In other words, any squad that made a direct assault against another without provocation would give the rest a valid motive to switch on them and get rid of them first.

But here? In this desolate and gloomy landscape? With a weapon above their heads that never missed, everyone would have thoughts to eliminate their nearest opponents.

That's exactly what the Chaosians had in mind before even stepping into the tower...

...

In the unsettling red glow cast by the massive eye in the sky, Prince Malakar and his Chaosians were spread out across the eerie landscape.

Unlike the other squads, they were hiding in the open, their eyes reflecting a sinister predatory glimmer...

Prince Malakar reached out to his followers through a telepathic link unique to their kind.

'Make your move on your targets...We have to reduce the number of those leaches by at least 50% before we enter the next floor.' He ordered coldly, not an ounce of calmness from before was seen in his eyes.

It was like he was a different person.

responded first with a faint murderous grin, 'My Prince, the Vibronxian squad is within my

Malakar's response was swift and devoid

your will, my Prince. They will

handle, Samalon didn't rush his ambush, thinking carefully about his

topnotch. I only have one chance to create a disturbance before getting spotted with their vibrational

manipulation to turn into a perfect tree in the forest, which made it impossible to spot him since everything

held within it the infinite

into this vast reservoir of possibilities, Samalon could reshape the fabric of his being into a tree or

also disguised themselves as trees, boulders,

Samalon was contemplating his hardest on his next move, one of his

on

known for their mastery over light and darkness, had trouble building a stronghold from scratch like the

took advantage of their speed and searched for a

massive boulder sealing the entrance. Meanwhile, the area around it

watched all of this happening right before his eyes since he had arrived here first and hid himself near

should do

to betray its nature,

and the ground liquefied, the once-solid barrier began to seep into the cave, the fluid morphing into an unstoppable tide that sought

Rumble Rumble!!

no!! We are

hold as the Gleamkin squad caught sight

turned to horror at the realization that the disturbances were too

sensitive all-seeing eye turned its gaze upon the mountain, its singular horrifying slit enlarged

recognizing the direness of their situation, made

light from his eyes at the approaching cement-like fluid, wanting to

skill set everyone possessed in the quantum realm, he had to make the first move, believing that his

'Damn it! Damn it!'

energy shot forth from their eyes, converging

already positioned over the