Meanwhile, both of them had pushed their power to the limit. At that moment, two savage attacks rushed and devoured one another.
This clash caused by the brutal blast wave turned the area into an ocean of power. In an instant, the grey power of death, the bloody power of devouring, and the scarlet power of chaotic fire intertwined, forming a tornado that would severely crush the entire space.
Boom!
The crash echoed a deafening roar, and the tornado's intense blast struck the whole blood essence pool like a roaming dragon.
This vicious force, however, sent both Ricky and the Holy King far away from the explosion.
At that moment, the Holy King's eyes turned dreary, not because the fight ended with a draw, but because he knew that Ricky had not used the chaotic power just yet.
His heart became heavy, knowing that Ricky was underestimating him.
"Kenney, how dare you belittle me?! You haven't even used the chaotic power!" said the Holy King in a loud and stern voice. His rage dispersed rapidly, causing the bloody water in the lake to shake around him to create a vast space.
"You're wrong. I never underestimated you, Holy King. But you didn't show your trump card, so why would I even expose mine? If I did, then I would have been in a disadvantage, right?" Ricky said with a cunning smile.
"Just show me the Omnipotent Skill cultivation method of the Holy Eagle Tribe, and you'll see what I am capable of."
"Wrong move, Kenny. You are courting death!" the Holy King shouted in a sinister tone upon hearing Ricky's taunt.
Instantly, his eyes turned grey. He looked at Ricky furiously, and at that moment, they looked like two worlds of death.
Soon after, his surroundings transformed into a world of death, placing him in a pedestal as if he were the ruler of this world.
There, Ricky felt he had entered a river of death where his body aged with every step he took.
'Are you trying to suppress and destroy me with the power of death? You must be dreaming!' Ricky thought to himself with disdain as soon as he felt the surging power of death around him.
He though so because he already had three ways to deal with the power of death at that moment.
These included his Life and Death Zone, his chaotic power, and his chromatic energy.
However, he did not think that it was the right time to expose his chromatic energy and his Life and Death Zone just yet.
Soon after, Ricky condensed the chaotic power without thinking twice. As a result, his body immediately turned grey, just like that of the Holy King. Then, he found himself surrounded by the chaotic world, which collided with the Holy King's world of death.
At that moment, there was no doubt that Ricky was able to condense an incomplete world. After all, he was already an upper demi-spiritual emperor.
"Even though it's only an incomplete world, I still feel different from before. It is only in my own world where I can feel that I have endless power to use." Ricky couldn't help but sigh as he felt what it was like to be inside his own chaotic world.
As a matter of fact, this was his first time to condense an incomplete world for a battle ever since he became a demi-spiritual emperor.
"Is the chaotic power really only inferior to the primitive power? I will let everyone in here know that I am strong enough to suppress the chaotic power!" the Holy King roared with raging fighting spirit as he saw Ricky finally burst out his chaotic power.
Undoubtedly, there was jealousy in his voice.
It was very natural for every genius to envy a creature who had cultivated the chaotic power. The Holy King's heart was filled with jealousy.
The Holy King was born with features of heaven and earth, indicating that he would become a holy figure when he grew up. Deep in his heart, he firmly believed that he was the rightful cultivator of the chaotic power.
"Really? To suppress my chaotic power?" Ricky murmured monotonously.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Born Almighty Warrior