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.

with indignation when he regained the ability to talk. He had been so shocked earlier that he could not speak, but now resentment burned within his heart. It felt like if he could not express his anger at

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

to become a spiritual emperor was the last thing

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

from every pore

you can break through three five-colored Thunderstroke Dooms?" A familiar

Ricky roared, looking around warily, but he could

burning soul, and Ricky regained a little bit of reason. However, his anger was

am the one who is giving you grace," the ancient voice answered. "Remember, I have given

ancient voice disappeared.

the back of his mind, he suddenly remembered

did not bother to answer nor even

Boom!

intangible thunder-like power appeared around Ricky. The power instantly turned into

power didn't contain destruction intention but hope.

Doom for a spiritual emperor has been broken through..." Ricky blurted

Thunderstroke Doom for a spiritual emperor, regardless of the number of colors, was a life and death trial for any creature that was to break through the Thunderstroke Doom. After breaking through their own Thunderstroke Doom, the

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

real ruling power until

and gave him the spirit of thunder directly. Ricky would become a spiritual emperor, a real spiritual emperor, as soon as he refined the spirit of thunder.

incurred three five-colored Thunderstroke Dooms at one time. Logically speaking, the heavenly law should have used those Thunderstroke Dooms to kill me. So why didn't

again, Ricky was mystified like in

pensively. 'If he is genuinely the heavenly law, even the most formidable holy

instead? And he even reminded me to remember the grace he granted to me!

he should never allow the existence of such a creature like me,

these questions, Ricky gradually calmed

mystery, he resigned himself to

before anything else instead. That way, I can become a real spiritual emperor at last, ' decided Ricky. 'His grace is far from my reach. I won't have to pay back until I become a

the refining stage.