The legendary warrior

"I'm not alone now. I have my brothers and friends," said Ricky.

"Brothers and friends? You think the people behind you are your friends? They are courting death. Do you want to choose the hard way?" one of the strangers asked. Ricky's refusal and resistance infuriated the five young men.

"Leave this fight to me!" Mordechai said fiercely.

Mordechai and the others had no idea that Ricky was alright and his meridians were not really broken. They had assumed that he was hurt so they would not let him fight easily. Ricky didn't plan on correcting them anytime soon. This way, his injuries would be more believable.

"Thank you very much, Mordechai!" Ricky replied, smiling slightly.

Truth was, Ricky and his group weren't paying the five men much heed because their auras told them that their strength was on par with that of the devil race's previous leader they met not long ago.

"Dogs! If you can take the force of my punches, I will help you let Ricky hand over the inheritance of Paul," Mordechai sneered, rising into the air, his momentum sweeping over the five men.

Sarcasm rang loud and clear in his laughter.

But his meaning was clear. He knew that none of the five men could withstand his attacks.

The men in black were ruffled, their faces darkening at Mordechai's words. Before long, their killing intents glinted in their eyes.

They didn't understand how Mordechai had the courage and confidence to laugh at them.

"Go to hell!"

As the command echoed around them, the place became shrouded in an endless killing aura.

And with a deafening roar, the five young men turned into their beast form. The Two-headed Hyena!

The hyena was a huge dog-like creature with two heads, and exuded a dark, rotten power

across its

parts of the body had a lot of naturally-occurring rotten flesh and blood that

evil runes, which were obviously the source of its

this power in the fight and the

Skill!

Two-headed Hyenas roared simultaneously, the rotten parts of their bodies releasing dark runes in tandem

with three kinds of power: mantra power, dark power, and rotten power.

Curse Chains united to form a prison, pressing down on Mordechai. They were confident that this prison could, with the force of the

wasn't about to give them a chance.

but that didn't mean

white bones extending menacingly like sharp blades from Mordechai's body towards the curse

Skill—Bone

Bang! Bang!

bones collided with the chains, the clanging of metal against metal ringing through the air. They scattered in the resultant

bones melted into a viscous liquid the moment the mantra

mantra power really is terrifying," Mordechai sighed. "But the mantra power of

and said, "It looks like your cultivation of the mantra power isn't up to par after all. Maybe you should go back and cultivate for a few more years.

at these words.

at each other, and seemed to collectively decide that their outrage would be assuaged only when they killed

Buzz!

bodies surged out like a tide, filling the entire area around them with

feel the life energy of

brings out its true mantra power, it will consume its life," Ella explained. "This is God's justice. They have been given a strong mantra power, but it is

and Jasper said

the mantra power is. Judging from the loss of their life energy, the Hyenas' comprehension of the mantra power

they need to consume a lot of