Supremacy Games

g it hard for the dragons to just ignore them.

‘Good shit guys! Keep it up!’ ᰍaꪧda ᱅o᱇ꫀl Felix couldn’t help but praise them after looking behind him and seeing that he wasn’t targeted anymore.

Knowing that they bought him just a few moments, Felix stopped dilly-dallying and hastened his climb. 

In less than a second, he reached Nethercutter’s reversed scale location.

As he assumed, it was simply a single red scale that was growing upside down unlike the rest of scales near it. 

It might seem it was nothing, but Felix knew that the moment he touched it, Nethercutter would go ape shit even more than he already was!

Felix wasn’t planning on simply touching it…

‘Arm X3!’ 

The moment his arm tripled in size, making it resemble heavyweight lifters’ arm, Felix tightened his fist and began bashing the reversed scale as hard he could!!

It was broken apart without an ounce of resistance!

ROOOOOOOAAARR!!!!!

Nethercutter screamed as loud as he could with a twisted expression like his nervous system went on complete overload!

He began thrashing all over the air, not bothering to even flap his wings properly.
This resulted in him falling towards the ground uncontrollably.

He was already going insane due to the battleaxe lodged in his brain, now that his reversed scale had been penetrated, his mind was completely consumed with pain!

It got so bad, he wasn’t able to keep his flame field active or bother to use any other ability.

To make matters worse, the battleaxe was being agitated continuously due to Nethercutter spinning in the air while falling.

It was like a vicious unending circle…The more he reacted to the pain the worse it got!

The instant Felix felt that the air wasn’t as pressuring as before, he figured out that the flame field was down.

‘At last!’

Without further ado, Felix exposed his hands in the open, not worrying about having them cooked anymore.

Then, he affixed himself with Nethercutter by using electromagnetism, knowing that he could get thrown off at any given moment.

As for the other hand? Felix placed it within the breached reversed scale that was showing the insides of Nethercutter’s throat for all to see.

Then, he mumured softly, “True Poison, release.”

A diabolical dark purplish mist emerged through his palm’s pores and started to evaporate due to the internal high heat within Nethercutter’s throat.

After it turned into smoke, it was still inhaled by Nethercutter and reached his lungs.

The moment Felix felt his poison spreading through Nethercutter’s bloodstream, he pulled back his palm and propelled himself away.

When the viewers saw his sudden retreat, they believed that Felix must have released void seekers within Nethercutter’s body.

After all, it was the perfect opportunity to slay him.

“Another successful hunt by Landlord!”

“He didn’t even need to use his void domain or void beam to kill him! Dear lord, he is getting out of hand!”

“I can’t wait to see Nethercutter disintegrate.
It’s my favorite moment to see a dragon get absolutely deleted.”

Micheal and the viewers were beyond thrilled and excited to witness the fall of another dragon at Felix’s hands.

They all kept their eyes affixed on Nethercutter, believing that he would disappear out of existence before reaching the ground.

Alas, they were disappointed, and a bit confused to see Nethercutter smash into the ground without losing a single limb.

‘Nethercutter, are you still alive?’

‘Queen, is he still alive?’

Red Mercy and Summerspirit were just as confused as the viewers.

They just managed to escape from Webor and Rotspawn neverending assault, making them miss what Felix did to Nethercutter.

However, they were certain that Nethercutter was dead…They knew that Felix wasn’t known for dropping the ball.

But, the sight of their teammates unmoving body on the ground made them a bit skeptical if Felix messed up somehow.

‘He is dead.’

Alas, Queen had to disappoint them.

Before those two could ponder if the battleaxe was responsible for his death or something else, Nethercutter’s red scales and wings started to turn purple.

In a few seconds, the scales began to fall off his skin like they were being peeled by a knife.

Then, his exposed skin started to shrivel in a rapid manner under the dumbfounded eyes of the viewers.

Before long, Nethercutter’s corpse resembled a skinny shriveled lizard instead of a proud dragon…

No one knew what to say as they merely kept staring with widened eyes at unsightly appearence of Nethercutter, wondering if they were truly looking at a dragon…

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