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
'Is that really our god?'
'Are you dumb? Is there anyone capable of removing our main consciousness and place them in his mind against our will?' Meriam cursed at such a retarded telepathic message.
Just the unique evil aura was definitive evidence of Nimo's identity...The fact that he could order them around as he wished was merely a bonus.
Without a single second wasted, Meriam swiftly kowtowed and begged for forgiveness, "Meriam greets the Great Paragon and wish to be punished for having ill intentions."
When others saw her behave like this, they finally broke their petrification and copied her actions...It didn't matter whether one was an authoritative imitator inside the war room or a newly added member to the army.
All of them kowtowed twice and remained in the same position while shaking slightly, waiting for their god to pardon them.