Supremacy Games

1768 If I Die, No One Deserves to Live.

"Keep Shielding him up!' Felix commanded while sparing some of his blood to create a protective barrier on Plix.

It managed to block some of the attacks going through their formation as it was nearly impossible to predict Demeter's attacks.

A small sandstorm grew into a violent storm of rocks, smashing against barriers.

Just when it died out, a sinkhole appeared with a massive outstretched hand coming out of it, attempting to pull down Plix.

They also managed to stop it, but these were mere examples of the neverending barrage of unexpected attacks.

Hell, some mercenaries had already perished, leaving behind them agonizing screams, which made the rest more nervous than ever.

Who could blame them? They had no idea how they perished.

'It will be easier without the darkness curse, but if it wasn't for it, Eris and Uranus would have already appeared here.' Lord Marduk remarked with a solemn tone as he listened to the ongoing chaos.

'Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, I don't wanna die, not like this, sh*t, come on, I can do it.'

Meanwhile, Plix had completely given up on his protection and placed it in the hands of his allies, focusing solely on the exit.

'Plix, what the hell is taking you so long!' Dankin cursed impatiently while blasting a vibrational wave at an incoming boulder.

'Shut up and let me focus! It's not easy! That b*tch has somehow made knots out of f*cking the spatial fluctuations...It's nuts!'

Plix cursed back, his hands moving in complex patterns that altered the portal's spatial fluctuations.

When a portal tapped into the fabric of space-time to create a pathway between two points, it relied on the stability and consistency of spatial properties to maintain a fixed destination.

What Eris had done was alter those fluctuations to a predetermined destination, leading to a different location that aligned with the new spatial configuration influenced by these fluctuations.

If this was it, Plix wouldn't have been sweating this hard as he could easily restore the fluctuations to their previous state and solve the problem.

to make knots out of those fluctuations without jeopardizing the result, which was harder than

the portal stable, knowing that a single mistake might result in

the coin,Demeter

caused the very tiles of the floor to break out, transforming into a wave of jagged rocks that rolled toward the group like

shouted, reinforcing the vibrational shield as the rocky

strain on their defenses, knew they needed a change

'Protect yourselves!'

his hand on the ground and

bookshelves, the books, and whatever else

energy.' Demeter frowned in displeasure from the depths of the library after sensing

wasn't too

guess I am left with no

breath, Demeter called upon the elemental energy

energy and released it into the surface

storm, it roared to life with a sound like

sensing its origin to be

but the empowered sand grains sliced through their defenses like countless tiny swords, each grain cutting with the

had their clothes and skin scored with countless cuts

were Chronos and Felix. Chronos used his temporal abilities on himself while Felix tapped at last

wouldn't

was a

Whoosh!!

lives against the divine sandstorm in pitch darkness, Demeter manifested from the sand particles right behind Plix,

Everyone, but one!

"Demeter!!"

swiftly manifested a sword out of his celestial white flames

she was already prepared against such retaliation, protecting herself with a barrier of

to protect her fully from the celestial flames, she didn't care, understanding that she

this moment, it

"Your time has come."