The legendary warrior

The physical strength of Mordechai unleashing the full extent of the Sorcerous Combat Body's power caused the surrounding space to shatter.

His clothes fluttered. At the peak of his strength, Mordechai was a real god of war who fought with his physical body.

And at this point, he had concentrated all of his strength into his right fist.

"The Sorcerous Combat Body is the strongest physical body. I'm nowhere near as good as Mordechai in terms of physical strength!" Ricky sighed as he felt Mordechai's increasing power.

"The Ultimate Golden Body is inferior to the Sorcerous Combat Body. Apart from the ancestry devil body, maybe only the Chaotic Golden Body would be a match for the Sorcerous Combat Body," the Dragon Intent Grass said. "I hope you don't intend to get jealous or something like that. No one is omnipotent, after all, and you are no exception."

"Don't worry. I know that," Ricky said.

Once he was sure that all his power had now come together, Mordechai launched his attack on the ground. His power caused air and dust to billow upwards before settling down to reveal five cracks.

These cracks spread towards the five Two-headed Hyenas and crawled under them.

But they did not stop. Before long, the cracks had spread into space, their power condensing into fist shadows that smashed their way towards the five Two-headed Hyenas.

These fist strikes looked ordinary, but the hyenas could feel the force of an endless mountain rolling towards them.

They unhesitatingly gathered all their strength, fully intending to resist this onslaught.

But it was all in vain.

The most powerful thing in a battle for the Two-headed Hyenas was their power of curses. If they used this power to attack their opponent and failed, they would be slaughtered. They needed it to work, no matter what.

This was also why the hyenas didn't hesitate as they seized the others' inheritance and luck.

Crack! Crack! Crack! A sharp, shattering sound echoed and the Two-headed Hyenas fell to the ground, screaming, submerged in the fist strikes. Mordechai looked on, satisfied.

reluctantly withdrew his strength, leaving the five Two-headed Hyenas writhing on the

Ella were shocked at the

wasn't that strong, they were all one-star middle spiritual

Mordechai's fist had been enough to

and Jasper had to finally admit

that it can erupt just by relying on the physical body? Even though I'm on a slightly higher level than Mordechai, I

only belongs to the Desolate Sorcery tribe," the Dragon Intent Grass

in the world. It transcends all other fist skills and is formed by the power of the physical body

once used a pair of sorcerous fists to tear through the sky

extraordinary. He has mastered the sorcerous fist when he is only a middle spiritual emperor. The Desolate Sorcery tribe is destined

fist of all..." Ricky repeated

confusion as this conversation

asked. And then said, "They are incorrigible.

was usually ruthless and was never merciful to his enemies.

creatures, Mordechai. They should do what dogs do," Ricky finally said,

more confused at Ricky's reaction.

you mean?" the Dragon Intent Grass asked, squinting

the help

Ricky laughed approvingly.

me!" he quipped, chuckling.

shapes and locked their souls so that they were

were frightened at the position they

that Mordechai had defeated them with just one fist was enough to

weak were obviously afraid of the

think you know now that your lives are now under my control. I just want to ask you one question: do you want to live or die?" Ricky

won't insult you, whatever

leader of the Two-headed Hyenas asked