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
"Kill us?" The black clan team's second in command Grevrer scoffed, "You should feel lucky that our captain is saving you for himself."
"Huh? You guys aren't planning to fight him?" Mynni frowned in displeasure, not liking where this was going.
"We will give you the honor." Greveror said.
It was now clear to everyone watching that none of the teams had any intentions of fighting Felix even though he was heavily outnumbered.
"Will you look at that." Felix chuckled, "Why won't you just confess that you guys are scared of me."
This taunt sure did a number on all the dragons around him as they were now staring at his with murderous looks.
"What? If you are pissed, do something." Felix said nonchalantly.
'Mynni! Just give the order and I will bombard him.' Brumu said coldly, 'We can teach him a lesson without going all out.'