The legendary warrior

"From now on, there is a new number one casting genius in the Misty South!"

The words stabbed into Kamari's heart like a sharp dagger.

Perhaps, everyone could see that Ricky was still inferior to Kamari even if he was now a casting master of Sage Level as well. He only triumphed over Kamari thanks to his other trump cards.

But it didn't matter what trump cards he used. In the end, Ricky won the victory fair and square, and nothing could change it.

Besides, no one else had any complaints about Ricky's victory except for the Helian Clann and some other forces attached to the Helian Clan. Almost all the warriors rejoiced when Ricky won, so it was obvious that they fully accepted Ricky's victory.

Only the results mattered to them, and they had no problem with Ricky using other trump cards. It was, after all, what they also wanted—someone to humble the arrogant Helian Clan.

"I refuse to accept this result! You are no better than me in casting. Therefore, I demand another competition with you. Let's cast weapons," Kamari roared ferociously, ignoring the crowd that erupted into chaotic shouts and arguments.

The glare he sent Ricky burned with hatred. If looks could kill, Ricky would have died twice over.

"Kid, this is bad! You might lose to him if he insists on competing with you in making sacred weapons," the Dragon Intent Grass remarked with alarm.

"I know. Although I'm a casting master of Sage Level, I can't make a sacred weapon. There's no way I can win. I don't even know how to cast one, as I just recently advanced to this level.

But don't worry. The Helian Clan won't allow him to compete with me again for fear of being made a laughingstock anew.

Also, a sacred weapon is vastly different from a demi-spiritual sacred weapon, and even the lowest grade sacred weapon is considered precious. We will waste too much time and casting materials.

If I'm not mistaken, even a casting genius like Kamari would need at least two months to make a sacred weapon.

And I don't think he can manage to make one," Ricky responded.

Hearing Kamari's words, the surrounding warriors turned their expectant gazes to the three elders of the Helian Clan who looked incredibly troubled.

They were caught between a rock and a hard place!

Ricky's guess was accurate, in that, they couldn't let Kamari compete with him again.

After all, they already announced that the champion would have access to their ancestral land. How could they let an

with deathly silence settled over the entire

with that?" Ricky mocked

got here. That means you can't make a sacred weapon yet," replied Kamari fiercely.

competition is over anyway," Ricky answered glibly. "Besides, do you think the

make the rules. Or maybe you're afraid to compete with me again? I'm certain that the three elders will agree because the champion can enter our ancestral land for

said Kamari confidently.

heavily in Ricky's

be allowed to cultivate in

Helian Clan would never allow an outsider to enter their ancestral land, ' Ricky

situation isn't favorable to me. It looks like I can't cultivate in the ancestral land of the Helian Clan, ' he

him and suggested, "You can just take their cultivation resources instead.

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belong to the Helian Clan doesn't mean you can change the rules to suit yourself. If we accept his request, not only the Helian Clan but also the Short Human tribe will be the laughingstock of the entire Misty

short old man dressed in a blue

"Patriarch!"

the old man,

saints inclined their heads to show their

blue-clad old man, for the people's reaction was a dead giveaway. 'So that is the patriarch of the Helian Clan—Olaf Helian. He is one of the few casting masters of Demi-divine Level in the Misty South, ' Ricky mused in amazement, his eyes trained steadily on the

of Demi-divine Level in the Misty South were few and

masters of his level. In fact, he was even considered

the Helian Clan finally showed his face," remarked

allow me access to their ancestral land, I'm going to ask for his guarantee that

your only choice. After all, it's not possible for you to go to their ancestral land and cultivate there," the Dragon Intent Grass

with an impassive expression and

at once before he reluctantly took his leave.

the authority of their leader yet. If he did, it would cost him

it wasn't Olaf Helian that he hated. It was Ricky.