Born Almighty Warrior novel Chapter 1213

"It is said that the holy son and the holy daughter are the backbones of any Sage Level force. In fact, they are the most valued disciples. In short, they are the heirs to this Sage Level force, if you get my drift," Ashley explained.

At that moment, there was a distinct trace of haughtiness in her voice. Perhaps, this was because she had been the holy daughter of the wood branch from the very start.

Of course, Lloyd's trust helped her a lot. But her success would still mainly rely on her efforts. If Ashley was not powerful enough, then she would have already be deprived of the position of the holy daughter.

"So a holy son and a holy daughter represent the Sage Level force, to some degree," she added.

"Got it. Then, a holy son and a holy daughter have many rights and privileges to enjoy. Am I right?" Ricky clarified.

"Yes. Also keep in mind that the holy son and the holy daughter will know everything except for the core matters. They are qualified to obtain any cultivation method and any cultivation resource," expounded Ashley.

"Oh, I can't wait to be one of them," Ricky said gently.

"As far as I know, my master probably wants you to be the holy son. But on the contrary, I don't think you can be one," Ashley scorned a little after looking at Ricky's optimistic expression.

Curious, Ricky could not help but ask. "Is that so? How come?"

"According to the rules of the wood branch, all spiritual emperors under one hundred years old are eligible to participate in the holy son selection. However, I found out that three of the candidates are much more powerful than me. They might be close to being a hundred years old, but they are still qualified to participate in the contest,"

replied Ashley.

"I see. I think those three have the strength to stop me." Ricky gave a beaming smile.

"Well, of course they have! I know that my master wants to directly announce your appointment as the holy son of the wood branch. But he will still have to let you take that position fairly by displaying your strength. It's a happy thing for me, actually," Ashley said grimly.

Moreover, she believed that if Ricky failed to become the holy son, then he would be too ashamed to take the Five-element Flag by himself or even find the gall to stay in the wood branch. Then, he would probably return the flag and leave the wood branch.

"Haha, I see where you're coming from. But do you really think that those three people you mentioned would be powerful enough to resist me?" Ricky smirked.

"Why not? Of course, I think so!" answered Ashley.

"By the way, my master also asked me to tell you that you should not leave the wood branch unless necessary. You should know that the powerful warriors of the Red Potentate Roc tribe won't let you go that easily."

"Yes, yes. I am aware of that, but I want to know who these geniuses are for now," Ricky requested.

"The other disciples address them as the three holy sons-to-be, which means they are the most qualified ones to become the holy son. Fine. The first one is Hayes, the second is Guillermo, and the third is Mordechai."

"What strange names!! But I think, by far, Mordechai is the most special one," Ricky remarked.

"I find that one unique, too. He may be ranked the last among the three, but surely, he is the strongest among them. No matter how hard I try, I can't find any flaw in his ability. I think he is hiding his strength," said Ashley.

"Well, I think I've heard more than I should! Do you really think that we only got engaged so that you'd care more about me?" Ricky jeered.

"I swear to god. I'm warning you! If you mention that again, I will...

I will..." She suddenly ran out of words due to her immense anger.

Meanwhile, after Ricky and Ashley left, Lloyd immediately went into a place covered with five colors. There, four figures stood there waiting for him.

One of them was the Nether Water Saint—Wells.

One of the other remaining figures appeared to be a middle-aged fat man with a seemingly heavy force. On the other hand, the other one was a middle-aged woman who wore a long red robe, which made it look like her body was covered with flames.

Last but not least, the final one was an old man with black hair, clad in golden clothes. Despite looking a little reserved, he exuded the most powerful killing power.

After Lloyd came in, the woman spoke first. "This is not easy. All the five of us are here now."