The Gods Supremacy.

CHAPTER 6. Big brother.. what took you so long.

After the succession of awakening the Ancient Races Bloodline.

Scott returned to the Chamber of Phantoms.

The Phantoms, seeing the new light in him, shuddered frighteningly.

This was the threat of bloodline.

“You succeeded, My Lord. Congratulations on your awakening.”

The Seven Phantoms spoke in accord, their voices echoed with a hint of sincerity.

Scott nodded and said enthusiasm.

“It‘s all thanks to you all.”

Scott wasn’t self centered.

He knew he couldn’t have achieve this, without the intel given.

“However I’m curious about something!” Scott suddenly said.

“What could trouble my Lord?” Golden Phantom asked tentatively.

“You‘re one strange existence.. definitely, you‘re guiding something. What‘s it? Can I take a look?” He said with curiosity.

A strange silence filled the air.

A silence from the Seven Phantom.

Scott had asked a question that held deep secret.

Secret that wasn’t design for mortals to see.

A silence far from being simple.

“My Lord, I’m sorry but there are somethings better left unknown. Maybe for now!”

Golden Phantom finally spoke, it was wasn’t loud, but was clearly heard by all.

Scott however, smiled.

“It doesn’t matter, if you don’t want to talk, that’s fine. When the time comes, you‘ll surely speak.”

Scott stood alone, yet his aura was unique and exclusive.

“Now that I’m strong enough to defend myself. I think it’s high time I return.”

“You plan on returning?”

The Six Phantom spoke at same time.

Their tones showed signs of unwillingness.

Scott, smiled.

He thought of his loving adoptive father and cute sister.

But when he thought of his four brothers, a desire for revenge took form.

His anger surged.

He was ready.

Ready to return.

Ready for payback.

Ready to suppress the world.

...

Moment later.

Scott opened his eyes, only to find himself in a strange but familiar wood forest.

The early morning sunlight deemed in, casting escaping rays on the forest.

The familiar trees and atmosphere was something that couldn’t be forgotten.

He knew more than anyone, the ins-and-outs of this place, like the back of his hand.

This was the Palmgroove Forest.

A place very close to his village.

He smiled.

He was close, very close to home.

He set off towards his home.

He was calm.

He was mysterious.

However, he carried an air of majesty.

One step, and he completely vanished out of sight.

...

Meanwhile at the Walkers family manor!

Members of the family sat around the dinner table.

“Alright, where are the others? Why aren‘t they here yet?”

Few seats left unoccupied.

And Dwayne Haskins Walker wasn’t feeling so good about it.

Haskins was the head of the Walker‘s family.

And also the adoptive father to Scott.

This!

Everyone remained silent.

There expressions full of undisclosed family feud and conspiracy.

However, although, Haskins words was casual.

Everyone knew there was something very important that needed to be discussed, leaving no room for ignorance.

This meant a lot for the family‘s growth and future success.

Infact to put it straight, it dictate the uprising of the Walkers family.

“Good morning, Dad.” A beautiful voice whispered into Haskins hearing.

Familiar with the voice, he turned with a bright smile.

“Oh, daughter. It‘s good you‘re here. Come take a seat with Dad.”

Haskins seeing the beautiful daughter of his, felt his mood enlightened.

Selene Walker, age 16. Exclusively unparalleled in beauty, endowed in a colourful taint dress. Her hair cascaded down her neckline, with her pink slightly parted lips looking so inviting and intoxicating to the mind. Damned, she‘s the kind of woman, any Man would kill to conquer. Just her presence alone, gave the feelings of endless life.

She had always received gifts and advances from admirers. But non, suit her likings.

Selene, gracefully sat next to her father, Haskins.

It seemed everyone one in the family had come to terms with this relationship of father and daughter.

Just then, the notorious four brothers also walked in..

“Good morning, Dad?”

The four, bowed respectfully to Haskins, their father, and found themselves seats to fade in.

Haskins nodded enthusiastically, his mood becoming more alive.

He looked around curiously and suddenly frowned upon a realization.

“Where‘s Scott?” Haskins asked.

His expression attentively attracted the gazes of the Four despicable brothers.

The four brothers smiled triumphantly. They couldn't help but be more satisfied.

“That fool.. he‘s long dead.”

They thoughts and exchanged gimmick contact.

And their eyes showed looks of satisfaction.

Scott absence also piqued Selene interest, it was unlike him.

“ Now that you mentioned it, Father! I haven’t seen Big brother this morning either. And it’s unlike him! Maybe he overslept. Why don’t I go check up on him.”

Selene, stood up and was about to go find Scott, when her eyes suddenly lit up.

“Big, brother.. what took you so long! You almost got, Dad worried."

Hearing Selene's words of invites and enthusiasm, the Four brothers heart shook frighteningly.

Their expression filled with uncertain thoughts of believe, as they slowly raised heads to be sure of who the arrival was.

“Quickly, take a seat. Father has something important to discuss.”

Selene took her seat.

Yes, the arrival was non other than Scott.

His aura seemed different, compared to his former self.

He appeared calm, distinct and mysterious, however he still humbly bowed to Haskins.

“Sorry I was late, Father. Please accept this unfilial son's apology?” He said.

“Alright, take a sit, I‘ve something very important to discuss with you all.” Haskins said.

Scott straighten up and sat down.

However, on the other end of the table.

The four brothers wore a terrible looks of fear, doubt and shock.

Their heart beating faster than it usual limit.

Their eyes sockets almost pulping out of fear.

How could this be possible!

They developed pale and ugly faces.

No one noticed the sudden change of expressions on their faces.

But the corner of Scott mouth slightly twitched with a wry smile.

The four despicable brothers felt uncomfortable in their seats!

“What’s going on! How come he’s still alive.”

“No... this couldn’t be possible. He fell through that Cliff. There’s no way he could have survived that.”

“This is not good at all, why do I feel like something is not right. If the news get out, we would be in big trouble.”

The Four despicable brothers had their thoughts of wariness distorted.

Their minds unstable.

They felt it!

Nothing..

but

Fear.

Like the phrases goes:

Sinners are prisoners of their own darkness, tormented by the hell of their own creation.

Guilt is the poison.

Shame is the imprisonment.

But their conscience is their worst prosecutor.

They trembled at the sound of their own footsteps.

Their guilty heart couldn’t even hide from their own shadow, because their hearts are heavy with the weight of their own sins.

The Four despicable brothers eyes met with Scott deep gaze.

Their souls almost jumped out of it shell.

Looking into Scott eyes was like taking a brief trip to the underworld, which was so frightened.

The Four despicable brothers broke down in cold sweat.

They were under pressure of an unseen force.

Their hands trembled, cloths soaked in their own sweat.

Scott noticed their reaction and smiled indifferently.

“Brothers, why do you like you‘ve just seen a ghost!” Scott asked teasingly.

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