Many years later...
In a void, where the absence of light prevailed, Felix was seen surrounded by close to a hundred symbols and sin-symbolic techniques, creating a colorful show in this desolate graveyard.
Suddenly, he snapped his eyes open, and the symbols disappeared at once, reflecting at the back of his demonic crimson eyes.
"It's time." He declared calmly as he stood up slowly.
The tenants all shared solemn expressions as they watched him stretch his limbs. None of them questioned his readiness or doubted his chances to win.
They had followed his preparation journey from A to Z and knew that he left no stone unturned.
If it was up to them, they would undoubtedly proclaim that the current Felix was at his strongest form if physical strength wasn't taken into consideration due to the quantum realm.
"Give them hell." Thor gave him a head nod in approval.
"You know it."
