The legendary warrior

"I'll agree that the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit and the Infant Ancestry Devils are incredibly powerful. But your strength is limited. Otherwise, you would have won the battle and occupy our territory long ago. The devil race is not the ruler of this world.

So, you should take your own life now and we'll let you die with some shred of dignity. Consider it a courtesy from our side,"

Ricky told Chris.

"Yes. Rid the world of yourself because if you let us do the job, nothing but ashes shall remain. We are already very kind to you, aren't we?" Mordechai seconded. 'He showed us no respect and thought of us as insignificant. It's time to teach him a lesson and show him how it feels to be despised,' he thought to himself with a sneer.

Chris looked up at the duo in the sky. There was pent-up anger in his eyes but he could do nothing.

The fury he carried was such that if looks could kill, Ricky and Mordechai would be dust by now.

Engulfed by hatred, Chris stood up with enormous effort and stepped back quickly. His momentum began to soar again.

"Well, what are you doing? Do you still want to resist? I advise you to give up and stop wasting our time," Mordechai said with disdain.

"He has made his choice to continue fighting us. Let's finish him off ourselves then," Ricky said.

However, the two of them realized something was wrong the very next moment.

Chris was standing between the two giant statues. They were both primitive cultivation methods. One was of the Sorcerous Combat Body, and the other of the Ultimate Golden Body.

Chris' hands morphed smoothly into dark, crimson-colored chains which tied themselves around the statues' neck. Then, he began to draw power from the two statues.

In the span of just a few seconds, Chris regained his full strength. He let out several shrill growls and regenerated two more heads and four more limbs.

"The guy can absorb power from the two statues. Looks like they have been severely eroded by the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit. It's not going to be easy if we want to purify them," Ricky muttered.

"You're right. It could pose a problem." Mordechai nodded.

For now, neither of them was paying any attention to Chris. They didn't believe that he could pose a threat to them even after getting his powers back.

soon had to pay a heavy price

"Get ready to die!"

powerful attack on his enemies once

their strengths to resist

notice that the two statues began moving and that their closed eyes

at the combined attack Ricky and Mordechai had

guard and unawareness, Ricky and Mordechai were

and spat out

sustained severe

severely as they gaped in

The two statues seem to have been completely eroded by the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit.' Ricky

sense of despair rose in

for the two statues and their

cheated. You used our primitive cultivation

you talking about? Our patriarch was able to defeat yours easily. Your patriarch had to seal you before he was forced to leave this place and go

back. There was a look on his face that spoke to his belief in the idea that he

cruel. They enjoyed playing with their opponents before eliminating

he was convinced that everything was under his control, Chris was

with them a little before killing them as tremendous despair and fear eroded the duo's hearts. That was what he wanted for them. That was the

unwilling to end up like this,

powers. Simultaneously, he launched the chaotic power and the chromatic energy. With these powers in tow, he ran towards the statue which stood for the primitive cultivation method

back to his senses. "That's right. I am going to fight till my last breath. I'm a member of the Desolate Sorcery tribe, and my people are fighters. I won't bring shame to my tribe," he roared in

Sorcerous Combat Body

statue standing for the

losers dreaming of victory. Preposterous!" Chris snorted

am not going to let you die so easily. I am going to make you suffer endlessly and face infinite fear. Once you are eroded by the

out enough power from the two statues to