The legendary warrior

It was completely beyond belief! At the time Ricky and Trent went into the castle, they were implacable rivals. At the moment they walked out of the castle, they had already become bosom buddies. It was incredible how fast things could change!

Before the warriors could react, Trent walked up and spoke loudly to them, saying, "From now on, the Axe Gang has been incorporated into the Manor Gang. We have become the Axe Hall -- one of its halls!"

This announcement was like a bombshell! His warriors were in total shock!

"We must be dreaming! Our gang has turned into one of the Manor Gang's subordinate halls?!" A number of warriors yelled loudly when they recovered from the shock.

The world had just underwent tremendous changes for the leaders of the smaller gangs in the region. Everyone involved was dumbfounded.

"Trent must be spellbound by Russell's great charm and distinction. Russell is devastatingly handsome!" Even Tyson was surprised.

When Ricky and Trent went into the castle to compete with each other, Tyson had expected Ricky to win the competition in the end. He had still never expected that Trent had lost in admiration and grew great respect and adulation for Ricky. It was even more incredible that Trent was really willing to work for Ricky.

"Trent! My brother... you..." Bastian called to Trent. He was angry at the situation and worried for his brother.

"Bastian, I know you cannot accept my choice yet, but please believe in me!" Trent answered, staring into Bastian's anxious eyes. "In the future, I'll give you a satisfactory explanation, but for right now you should just support me!"

"I will trust you, brother!" Bastian finally nodded in agreement, although he was extremely reluctant.

In the depths of Bastian's heart, his brother Trent was more important than the Axe Gang.

'Those two must be close!' Ricky thought to himself enviously as he watched them. He highly appreciated Bastian's loyalty to his brother. In the cruel world they lived in, strong warriors preyed upon weaker ones and big fish ate little fish. The two brothers were flesh-and-blood human beings and had brotherly love to separate them from the animals. It was something that was rare and highly commendable.

As for the competition, Ricky's casting skills had made Trent worship the ground that he trod on.

competition, Ricky had played his ace -- the Pounding Skill of the Chaotic Fire Skill. Although it posed a risk to his top secret as who he really

was why he had chosen to compete

was that Kristen had spent every minute of

admitted defeat, but he also expressed his desire to acknowledge Ricky as his teacher. As a casting master who really

declined, of course. He had still promised to discuss and explore casting skills

Trent's request at all. He had instead readily agreed to it. Getting Trent to join them had been Ricky's

thought nothing of the other members of

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this bloody and cruel world, such brotherly love was the most precious treasure of all things. Countless gold coins, untold cultivation resources, and the

I have made up my mind. In the coming days, if you are willing to follow my lead, I will do my best to accommodate your needs as we transition into joining

leave, I will not be your enemy. I am going to cast a handy weapon for each of you, or give 400 gold coins to each of you. All

Gang swore their oath in chorus. There was not even

grounded in his casting skills.' Ricky was very moved by the heart-warming scene. He felt a wave of emotions well up inside him as he thought about the incredible level of trust they had. 'Perhaps in this bloody Chaotic Region, there are warriors who will

little inappropriate to call me 'leader' now. From this moment onward, those two

and Tyson when he

Gang had thought the matter through, they called Ricky and Tyson their new leaders in chorus. Of course,

you for your trust and confidence in me. I believe all of you will have a better future in the Manor Gang. There will be feasting, drinking, dancing, and revelry as our new normal. Your cultivation will

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were decorated with lanterns and festoons. The castle was bustling with noise and excitement. Ricky had spent 5, 000 gold coins on buying the best quality liquor, fish, and meat from the largest inn in the Lower Region. Ricky's

drunken revelry went on, the news of the merger of the Axe Gang and the Manor Gang was spreading like wildfire

also an intermediate Mortal Level casting master. Although his combat capacity was not so good, he was known far and wide