The legendary warrior

The tense silence on the battlefield went on for a long time. All of a sudden, a confident voice broke through their reverie.

"Extreme chaotic fire!"

It seemed to come from the rift in the sky.

The next instant, the fissure slowly swelled up as if it would explode.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Hairline cracks started appearing, as grey-white flames seemed to burn from within.

This was the power of the Fire Dragon Extremity combined with the power of Ricky's sacred fire and peculiar fire. Each cloud of chaotic fire that the Fire Dragon Extremity created acted like a sharp blade that cut the rift like it was a thin piece of paper.

Before long, the cracks had multiplied thousands of times, and Fernando's rift began to leak too much power. And at this point, he couldn't gather more, as Ricky's Chaotic Fire Lotus was looming too near.

The flaming lotus, which was bolstered by the protective covering of the chaotic power, instantly expanded, causing the fissure to widen until it finally broke apart.

It gradually dissipated into thin air, as the flaming lotus burned all of it unto the very last trace of its power.

Suddenly, blood spurted out from somewhere in the sky. It looked like crimson rain for a second. A figure showed up on the platform, shuffled away, and backed down. He didn't stop until he was about a thousand meters from where he had been standing.

It was none other than Fernando, who had clearly lost.

Ricky could have easily killed him with the lotus if this were a life and death battle.

But, fortunately, it wasn't. The flames soon died down, and Ricky alighted on the platform as well.

It was only at this moment that the disciples came back to their senses. They couldn't help but gasp in shock. "No way!" they exclaimed with their mouths agape in disbelief.

They were stupefied that Ricky didn't even need the power of his second mutant to take down Fernando, a genius who was a middle spiritual emperor at peak state.

"No middle spiritual emperor can challenge him now. I'm afraid he can even go toe to toe against a three-star upper spiritual emperor. At the very least, he could probably hold his own against a three-star upper spiritual emperor even if he couldn't outright take him down," a disciple who was an upper spiritual emperor remarked thoughtfully as he gazed at Ricky in awe.

defeat those who have a higher cultivation level than him, but no one in his level could give

He

as the surrounding disciples heatedly discussed about

Ricky with a bitter

the blood off the corner of his mouth and remarked, "I don't think anyone at your level can fight you, so you'll probably find those with higher levels as more imposing opponents. However, you'll find that not even

win, Fernando," Ricky humbly remarked as he

fair and square," answered Fernando. He tried to smile, but his defeat still stung a little, so it

peak state, their strength had an enormous gap, which was decided by their limits

and he easily defeated them all. Not even one of his opponents

strongest among those who hadn't become

him fight believed that Ricky would soon surpass his current level and challenge

the battles were finished, Ricky

mood. "That was a marvelous experience! I had fun fighting those at my level. But I probably can't do this if my opponents are stronger than three-star upper spiritual emperors. I won't get the upper hand even if I burst out my seven mutants, chaotic power, and bright ancestral spirit at the

I can't challenge those with higher levels

all right. You can be the best of all warriors at your

position of First Mister and

heard anything

teacher has caused a sensation not only in

such a big deal?" Ricky shook his head in

creatures from the continent. And besides, no creature from the Short Human tribe has ever become a disciple of another force's casting master, and I doubt anyone else would dare to accept them as their disciples. Wayne is one of their most talented disciples, so the senior members place a great value on him. It's no wonder they reacted like that,"

Mordechai explained.

disciple, or maybe I would have accepted his request in secret. What about Wayne? I hope he

with much concern.

grandfather is one of the ten casting elders of the Short Human tribe, after all. But the bad news is that the

put you on a pedestal, and if you weren't a disciple of the Misty South Palace, the Short Human tribe would have hunted you down by

much to Ricky's dismay.

the Short Human tribe and learn their casting skills, or at least, that's what I thought. What a shame it ended up like this! Now, the Short Human tribe despises me, and Wayne is in trouble too," Ricky