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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

MidGard · Sci-fi
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Exploring The True Potential of Seven The Sins Laws. IV

Felix discerned that the only way for him to create a new symbol was to think out of the box and utilize assets that Lilith had no access to.

Otherwise, even if he spent the next million years developing one symbol after another, he would never be able to invent something new.

Lilith had billions of years to develop symbols while he had only a decade...It wasn't happening.

"Since Hephaestus's core was merged with the wrathful hydra dragon head, then I believe there must be a path to merge those laws in a symbol." Lady Sphinx supported Felix's theory.

"They are quite compatible with each other." Elder Kraken nodded.

Felix also recognized the compatibility between those laws and decided to start simple and explore them.

"Fire essence."

Felix's focus was absolute as he called forth the essence of fire, feeling the scorching blue flames swirl around him, a dance of potential destruction waiting for direction.