Supremacy Games

1779 Two Seconds!

Unlike Felix, Nimo had absolutely no connection to the universe or the races living in it. All he cared about was his father's and mother's safety.

They were his entire world ever since he was born and if he had to sacrifice the entire universe to help them achieve their agendas, so be it.

As for empathy, mercy, and such good-natured emotions? He had none for the strangers...For he was a miniature version of the paragon of sins!

Candace, who was always by Nimo's side, heard his cold-blooded order and tried to intervene, knowing that it would not sit right with Felix's soul.

"Nim..."

"Aunty, don't bother." Nimo replied indifferently.

"I am just trying to tell you that you should target deserted galaxies or at least places outside of the SGAlliance's territory." Candace sighed, "I also couldn't care less about their lives, but the alliance is our lord's legacy. If we invaded and started slaughtering them, it would undo all the work he has done."

"..." Nimo went silent for a moment, realizing that she was right.

While he couldn't understand his father's care for those mortals, he would never do anything to taint his legacy.

"Fine, tell them to target deserted galaxies. There is plenty to farm in them." He ordered while gazing at the symbol still hard at work.

"Good call." Candace smiled and went to deliver the new order.

Unlike Nimo, she understood that while Felix's heart could be said to have turned cold and uncaring about mortals, he would still not strike them down just because.

It was for a simple reason...He had never forgotten his origins.

...

Back to Clockwork Tower, Felix's wish had worked even though the time difference was too big between the realms!

It was normal when considering that the judge was the universe and time would not put a limitation on it.

the tower to be on total lockdown from any

tried to use her chaos voodoo magic to get in here, she would fail

other laws to achieve her agendas

chaos, there

to this, Uranus' face contorted with a mixture of shock and

waited many years in the same spot after Felix completed

made him start to doubt whether Felix would even show up and that he must be somewhere in the

when he appeared, he couldn't help but feel like he was dreaming. However, Felix brought him back to reality after pulling off the spatial lockdown wish, making him understand that he was the

bellowed, his voice reverberating hatefully from the top of the

and wasted absolutely no time in

raised his hand, palm facing toward Felix, and then hissed through

thrust of his arm, Uranus directed the invisible vibrational waves towards

speed, a silent deadly force,

was an unforgiving strike, intended to disintegrate Felix instantly, leaving nothing but

moved nor bothered to

remained standing in his place with one hand resting on his neck, eating the attack directly with

contact, the anticipated disintegration at the string-based level hadn't occurred. Instead, a mere wave of wind washed over Felix, fluttering his wavy long crimson hair for a

Felix remarked indifferently, "I only have two seconds of immunities against your laws, but it's more than enough

Uranus could react, Felix invoked the Wrathful Separation symbol and separated himself into seven entities, each with a

the seven dragonic tails summoned up behind

wasn't done, all seven clones activated a new sin-symbolic technique called,

by consuming energy from its

gluttony law was at the very top, and not even quantum energy would

Felix's self-belief to be the fastest being around,

speed to unparalleled levels but also imbued him with an overwhelming sense of superiority and an insatiable desire to outpace all others, literally and metaphorically consuming any competition

Felixes charged at Uranus, their bodies engulfed in

different color scheme, the electrical discharges matched it and made them resemble a rainbow ark as they landed right next

to pay your

the clones uttered coldly as heunleashed another

fierce tempest of crimson lightning

Pride's Arcs generating spectacular golden arcs

scepters, seeking to not