Felix Maxwell was destined to be a loser, born on one of the weakest races and on the least favorable of situations, he was forced to face adversity head-on as he traveled across the vast universe where dangers laid in every corner, one day traveling in hopes of riches he stumbled upon a ruin where a supreme being laid imprisoned, in a stroke of bad luck the being laid its eyes on him and tried to take over his body, forcing itself upon him. But fate hadn't given up on him! He woke up in his younger body, 20 years in the past with the fallen being trapped in his soul. In his past life he had been a loser, giving up on things mid-way and never striving for greatness, he was a side character who made the strong shine even brighter, but not on this life. He swore to himself he would strive for glory, he would take advantage of his knowledge and emerge as a supreme being! ...... Novel Discord: https://discord.gg/FTfXXYHnFT This is my Patreon, everyone is welcomed to drop by! https://www.patreon.com/MidGard_Author
Even Asna didn't seem to have felt or noticed his eyes on her...With a cold emotionless expression, she floated down and sat next to the three rulers.
Felix immediately broke out of his daze and shouted her name at her core agitatedly. "Asna! Asna, can you hear me?!"
Sadly, neither Asna heard him nor did her core react to his shouts.
"Why? She is outside of the dimensional pocket. She is supposed to have full connection with her core and even command it." Felix asked with a deep frown.
"Look at her head. Is that something normal?" Thor shared as he pointed at a brilliant golden tiara on top of Asna's head.
"No." Felix narrowed his eyes in seriousness, "It has to be something related to the three rulers."
Felix knew that Asna was never a fan of too much jewelry and one of her most disliked types were tiaras, crowns, and such.