Supremacy Games

1852 The Punishment and The Revival.

"Where am I..." He mumbled in a daze.

When the memories returned to him, he broke free from his daze immediately and looked at Felix with a hateful expression.

"Brat, new look again?" He taunted, uncaring about his situation.

He knew that he wasn't leaving this place ever again no matter how much he begged. If so, he might as well vent a little of his hatred.

"I have to say, you are quite lucky." Felix walked around him with a saddened expression, "I kept your soul around for the sake of returning some of the fun you gave me and most importantly, to hand you over to your ex-wife."

This was indeed Felix's initial plan for Uranus. He wanted to give Commander Bia a way to punish Uranus on her own.

But alas, she didn't just die, she blew her soul completely, leaving no other way to rescue her but to restore time in that specific area.

"Tsk, do your worse and quit your blabber." Uranus sneered.

"Why not?"

Felix's gentle smile turned creepier as he leaned closer to Uranus. Then, with a snap of a finger, the nightmare began.

Uranus found himself stripped of his power while his regal attire replaced with rags. Around him, there were burly shadowy figures, their eyes filled with contempt and derision.

Uranus tried to move away, to summon his strength, but found himself powerless.

The figures closed in, their taunts growing louder, their hands grasping and pulling at him, dragging him through the dirt.

"Let me go, filthy beasts!"

He bellowed as he got forced to crawl, every inch of his progress met with cruel laughter and vicious kicks. Alas, the worst had yet to come.

To Uranus' horror, he realized that the shadowy figures were stripping him from his clothes and nailing hin a deragotry position.

No! What are you

the approaching shadowy figures, but

this not what you did to Bia?" Felix's emotionless voice echoed through the dream. "Humiliation, degradation, utter helplessness. Feel it, Uranus. Feel every bit of the pain you

in Uranus's eyes as he was surrounded by

not just physical torment; it was the complete and utter

his dreamrealm from one second to a billion years. Then, he snapped his finger and brought

cold stone ocean floor, his body trembling, his eyes wide and vacant. The humiliating torment of the dream lingered, leaving him with

a single blink, like his mind

all over their faces. Not a single one of them

so talkative now, huh?" Felix chuckled as he reached out with his finger, "You should have kept

stared at Felix's finger touch his forehead in silence...That was the last thing he saw in his

the equal trade symbol devoured Uranus' soul

pulling the remnants of Eris' soul from the core itself

of Eris's soul started to meld together, each piece finding its rightful

symbol,

form could be manifested, Felix created a similar type of clothes that she used to

your appearence and aura, you must have

meet you too." Felix chuckled, expecting such reaction from

carelessly, "How long was I gone for and what happened in my absence? I want to

will tell you all about it after we revive Apollo first." Felix assured while turning his

like you dealt with the darkside Apollo." Eris remarked, her eyes

a second wish for Apollo's sake. This time, he didn't bother with the number of dark creatures being lost, knowing that even if he exhausted

army, Apollo's soul was finally brought to life. Unlike Eris, he made

half black, half white. While his expression seemed split right in the middle, one looking happy and beaming, the other like the universe owed

an extended arm, seemingly embracing

up! That bastard has killed us both!" His darkside immediately cursed him, not liking the situation one

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of nowhere with a faint smile. His gaze turned to the other Apollo and went for a

died for me and

am glad you haven't

uncaring about his other half resisting the

inquired with a solemn tone, "You wish me