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
A small Victory, But Unsatisfactory...
"As you wish."
Seeing that Fenrir was pretty adamant about the fight, no one bothered to talk sense into him anymore.
Since the Darkins weren't attending the council, Elder Aspidochelone could only send them another invite.
When they didn't respond, he said with an annoyed tone, "They aren't coming."
"Then, tell them about the clash and warn them if they ignored the challenge, they would be kicked out of the council." Thor said coldly.
This was one of the few moments where he regretted not being alive and still possessing his perfect manipulation.
He was extremely furious about this whole matter, yet he could do nothing to the Darkins besides cheering by Fenrir's side.
It didn't feel good one bit...
"I guess that's only fair." Erebus supported Thor's suggestion.
"I think the same."