Born Almighty Warrior novel Chapter 201

"If there is a warrior who is already at the fourth grade of Bone Reinforcement, Alva, can you bring him into the Heaven Melting Pagoda?"

asked Ricky, his mind far away.

"As you wish, my master," replied Alva, slightly bowing her head in respect. She slowly made her way out.

"My revenge shall begin tonight,"

Ricky whispered to himself. Closing his eyes while letting out a sigh, he allowed his thoughts to wander some more.

It was going to be a long night for him and the others involved.

Nightfall came too soon. The noise that once surrounded the entire Stone City had now been weakened. The air got a little heavier as tension filled the place.

In the presence of Nate and Gilbert, there was also a sudden shift of atmosphere within the Nan Clan. They all reeked of pride and disdain.

Inside the back room of the Nan Clan's headquarters were Gilbert and a few others. They sat around an enormous round table with their chalices.

Those few others with Gilbert were none other than Nate, and his three Bone Reinforcement warriors. It was expected for those three warriors to give it their best for the upcoming events. They had to break through to become innate spirits. Being in the Bone Reinforcement meant greater responsibilities and expectations.

"The materials required have been sent to the pill refiner, father. In just e few days, I believe that the first batch of Young Wraith Blood Pills shall already be ready,"

Nate stated. The others in the room were carefully listening.

"As long as we've successfully refined once, we can refine again," Gilbert nodded in approval.

"Nate, my son, I strongly suggest that you follow Boris. This is important for the growth of our clan. So that if we want to dominate the entire Realm of Wildness with a spiritual king, no problems shall arise."

"I understand, father. I'm assuming I've gained Master Boris' full trust, as he lets me deliver all the materials," Nate responded with confidence.

"I'm glad to hear that. Now, after you take this batch of Young Wraith Blood Pill, it's time to elucidate that little bastard,"

Gilbert said, gritting through his teeth.

"I will make sure of it, father. I don't need anything to block me as I break through into an innate spirit,"

Nate's words were filled with hatred and disgust.

"That useless kid. His spiritual meridians must all be destroyed. I can't believe he would change that much after his experience in the Snow Sect. He must have a secret that he keeps,"

Gilbert said.

"My son, before you kill him, find out that secret and take it away from him. I would also like to have what he managed to obtain from the Earth Fire Place. There's a possibility for it to be a top-level spiritual weapon. Rumor has it.

If we, the Nan Clan, are able to offer it to Boris, then we all shall be gifted with his full trust," he continued.

"Father, it is essential that we get our hands on that spiritual weapon. After all, it is top-level. All the people around the Realm of Wildness want it," Nate said.

"Master Gilbert, as a top-level spiritual weapon, the Nan Clan should be the one to own it." Two of the others in the meeting agreed with Nate.

"You people know nothing!"

Gilbert exclaimed, slamming his fists on the table. Some of his wine had spilled out of his golden chalice.

"I know it's a treasure that's very difficult to obtain. However, you must know that we have no power to hold it. Once everyone had been alerted that such treasure is in our possession, they will all want nothing but for our clan to go down!

If that happens, how can we enjoy the weapon's powers? In this room, who can control it? Do we even know the dangers it can open for us? We don't have a single clue!

Only the support of the spiritual king is of supreme importance! Only then can we have whatever treasure we desire and use it to our own free will!"

"Forgive me, father. I got ahead of myself. I understand it now,"

Nate said with a little embarrassment of himself. The other Elders nodded in agreement.

"Always keep in mind that the trust of the spiritual king is all we need. Without it, we can all perish! After all, that little bastard is favored by the chief of the Snow Sect,"