Supremacy Games

1782 Eris! Save me!

Robotically, the Clockwork Engineer surveyed the scene with his small glass-like eyes. When they landed on Felix and Uranus,both frozen mid-conflict, he paused for a second.

Then, he lowered his gaze, showing no interest in the drama between them. He had only one mission, fix any alternation or damages to the Clocks.

With steady steps, the Engineer approached the central mechanism of the tower, the grand clock whose hands had been halted by Felix's command.

Reaching the base of the clock, the Engineer climbed the stairs with great familiarity, navigating the labyrinth of gears and levers with ease.

As he reached the clock's mechanism, he pulled from his belt a set of small, perfectly crafted tools.

He started adjusting the gears, tightened springs, and realigned the clock's hands. In almost no time, he brought life back to the clock.

As he made the final adjustment, the clock's hands shuddered, then began to move once more.

There were nine hands, each representing a time frame, starting from a second to a million years for the biggest hand.

With the clock's mechanism restored, the Engineer stepped back, his expression as deadpan as always.

He dusted his hands, a humanlike gesture of completion, and without a glance at Felix and Uranus still frozen in time, he began his descent.

After reaching the floor of the tower, the Clockwork Engineer took a few steps away and his form began to fade into nothingness.

Just as the last of his figure disappeared, the tower vibrated gently, and life was brought back to the heart of the floor.

Felix, Uranus, and all the elements of the frozen battle rushed into motion at once, leaving everyone disoriented!

'We back!'

Since Felix had planned for all of this, he was the first to break out of his daze and switch his focus to the interior of Asna's core.

The moment he saw a sphere made out of vibrations, gravity, anti-matter, and illuminating with colorful radiation, hovering akin to a moon, a wide cruel grin manifested on his face.

a sheet paper. Uranus lifted his head slowly, his terrified and disbelieving eyes coming into

"You...How...Imposs..."

Thuud!!

from before landed on him directly, bombarding him from

completely stolen by Asna's core, his defensive techniques and

Cough! Cough!!

If it wasn't for Felix holding back at the last

he was about to fall into the ground, Felix caught him by his grayed-out hair and lifted him until he was

sinister smile, "Ts, ts, ts, easy there, easy

It actually worked! I can't believe

excitedly the instant she was brought out of

had doubts?" Thor smirked cockily, "There is no way a

a great risk, but I am glad it worked out." Elder Kraken smiled softly, "If his assumption or the map's tips were wrong, no

bypassed an upper celestial unigin's ultimate survival technique." Lord Loki chuckled, "Look at Uranus' face, he still

pay anything to read his mind

and kicking, the

core devoured, his fate

knew this too, which made it impossible for him to accept

mouth and nose dripping fountains of blood, tainting his beard, he still kept muttering under

utter disbelief at losing his core, he could have figured out

how, how, how, akin to a broken record. But soon, he recalled that he still

lit up with a tinkle of crazed hope as he beseeched, 'Eris! Help me! Use your

'...'

of impressiveness was caught at the

advantage of Asna's social status, which is equal to the stone of reality, and the clockwork tower engineer's strict maintenance job to

figured out that Felix had planned all of this from the

false supposition that he could rely on his phasing

from escaping by interfering with the frequencies at the

have forced Uranus to either utilize Strings Collapstoration or

risk that...Thus, he allowed him to