Supremacy Games
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
The Mole!
The moment he finished, he was met with a deafening silence inside the Royal Tree's root...This silence lasted for a full ten seconds, before the gate was opened up a little.
Maganda Chief pushed the gate fully and stepped inside. What he found was a small cozy room that had only one object.
A silver shimmering medicine pod that was filled with a green liquid. Within the liquid a scrawny and bony old man was floating peacefully.
He had thin wings that were completely ripped off their feathers.
Anyone seeing his appearance would not be able to guess that he was a Origin Bloodliner and the true Chief of the Maganda Tribe.
'Here I was thinking that you finally have brought some good news related to the Organization.'
Without opening his eyes or moving an inch, High Chieftain spoke telepathically with the Chief.