The legendary warrior

At this moment, Ricky could not be more confident.

The power of the three Thunderstroke Dooms went directly into his body. Even though he had the mysterious axe, the six zones, and the Chaos blood power, he could only feel endless death.

The power of death he could feel right now was more intense than the one from Oswald's five-colored Thunderstroke Doom last time.

Without a doubt, Ricky's three Thunderstroke Dooms were all five-colored ones.

That meant that he had to break through fifteen strikes from the Thunderstroke Dooms next.

'Even if I die today, I must die on the path to become a spiritual emperor. Only in that case will I have no regret, ' Ricky thought with fierce determination, as his aura rose to its peak, ready to resist the Thunderstroke Dooms.

Actually, the Thunderstroke Dooms from the three aspects were supposed to be broken through separately, but Ricky couldn't separate his corporeal body from his soul.

His intuition told him that he would be more likely to die if he tried to break through the Thunderstroke Dooms separately.

In the next moment, something he hadn't expected happened. The three Thunderstroke Dooms that had been violently surging disappeared suddenly, while his surroundings calmed down in an instant. It was as if there had never been any Thunderstroke Doom.

This deviation from the expected breakthrough shocked the other warriors in the ancestral land of human devils.

The buzzing of their conversations drowned out the peaceful silence left by the Thunderstroke Dooms. "What's going on? How could there be any Thunderstroke Dooms in the ancestral land of human devils? And why did they disappear so quickly?" the people asked.

Of course, Ricky was the most confused one.

"What happened? Why did the Thunderstroke Dooms disappear?" Ricky murmured in his confusion. As he spoke, he tried to incur the Thunderstroke Dooms once again, but there was no response in the air.

He was stupefied. And the frustration and anger he felt simmered inside him, almost overflowing.

Ricky was not one to be provoked easily. He had lost his temper only once before, and that was when his spiritual meridian was taken away. But at this moment, he was boiling with rage, and he didn't know what to do.

He could never become a spiritual emperor, especially if he couldn't even incur any Thunderstroke Doom!

If he could not become a spiritual emperor, everything was meaningless. It didn't even matter that he was an incredible demi-spiritual emperor.

He had been so shocked earlier that he could not speak, but now resentment burned within his heart. It felt like if

was a human being, after all. Facing a desperate situation, he was unwilling

the failure to become a spiritual emperor was the last thing he could accept. It had reached the

to climb to heavens and demand answers from those in charge.

roars erupted from every pore on his

desperate to have those Thunderstroke Dooms, but do you think you can break through three five-colored Thunderstroke Dooms?" A familiar voice came through at the moment.

around warily, but he could not find

burning soul, and Ricky regained a little bit of reason. However, his anger was not fully extinguished, for he felt

ancient voice answered. "Remember, I have given you grace twice, so you owe me

that, the ancient voice disappeared.

of his mind, he suddenly remembered a

bother to answer nor even acknowledge his

Boom!

some intangible thunder-like power appeared around Ricky. The power instantly turned into a purple figure, which was filled with pure

contain destruction intention

Doom

of colors, was a life and death trial for any creature that was to break through

spirit of thunder to the creature who had broken through the Thunderstroke Doom. The spirit of thunder contained a high chance of survival, which could

not become real ruling power

him the spirit of thunder directly. Ricky would become a

three five-colored Thunderstroke Dooms at one time. Logically speaking, the heavenly law

Ricky was mystified like in a dream.

he gave me grace and told me to remember it. In other words, I have to pay him back, ' remarked Ricky pensively. 'If he is genuinely the heavenly law, even the most formidable holy being should be as humble

why did he do that to me instead? And he even reminded me to remember

of such a creature

thinking about these questions,

could not solve this mystery, he resigned himself to forget about them for

thunder before anything else instead. That way, I can become a real spiritual emperor at last, ' decided Ricky. 'His grace is far from

the refining stage.