Born Almighty Warrior novel Chapter 610

Samson's blood power erupted, condensed into silver rivulets of water, and then floated all around him like a protective, misty shield. The liquid shadow behind him was bigger now and even more menacing than Martin's. Samson's power was indeed a match for his opponent.

Samson set his gaze on Martin. He was ready to kill him.

"Madeline, I admit that I misjudged your cousin. At first, I thought he could do nothing but complain, but now I realize that he is courageous in a very unique way," Ricky told Madeline through their telepathic link.

"Thank you, Ricky. Samson used to be sincere, honest, and audacious in the best of ways. The deaths of our people affected and changed him greatly," Madeline replied.

"Well, I assume that after this battle, Samson will change back to his sincere, honest, and audacious self," Ricky said with a smile.

"Not if he loses," Madeline said with a grim look on her face.

"Don't worry. The victory and glory will surely be his. Just trust me and trust him. He rarely makes mistakes on the battlefield," Ricky said reassuringly.

Martin watched as Samson built his blood power in front of him.

He had never expected Samson to match him in battle. Even Terrence was not good enough for him. As far as he was concerned, only Ricky stood a chance against him.

All the same, Samson would never defeat him in battle.

He returned Samson's furious gaze with a contemptuous smile.

"You really surprised me today, I'll give you that. I never thought a loser like you could conjure up the blood power of innate spirit to its fullest. It's very impressive," Martin scoffed.

"Like I said, my people are stronger than yours," Samson replied. "It's only fitting that I drain your blood with the power of my ancestors as an act of vengeance. You slaughtered my companions, ruthlessly. Now I'm going to do the same thing to you."

"Your people were useless. They would've accomplished nothing had they been allowed to live, and so I decided they had better die. As for you, you're no better than them. There's no vengeance for you to exact today," Martin retorted.

Shoop! With that, Martin's golden sword floated before him and started to emit a golden aura that looked both beautiful and terrifying. In a snap, Martin sent the sword flying toward Samson at lightning speed.

"Golden Furious Blood Power! Furious Massacring Sword!" Martin roared.

Martin's sword erupted in a flash of blinding golden light as it flew toward Samson's heart. Martin's blood power was at one hundred percent.

His sword began emanating so much power that it carved a path on the ground as it flew toward Samson.

Martin's Golden Enlightenment and his golden long sword became one and rapidly absorbed the power of his anger.

Martin's furious power descended upon the battlefield like a dense cloud of wrath. Its force was so great that even ghosts would be rattled.

"This guy is much stronger than his brother," Ricky told Terrence telepathically. "He is somehow capable of turning the Golden Enlightenment into furious power. That way, the Golden Enlightenment is more lethal."

"The heir of a spiritual-king force should never be underestimated," Terrence replied. "I still have faith in Samson, but to be honest, he has a tough fight ahead of him," Ricky said anxiously.

"Besides, to deal with an ace genius like you, Martin must have mastered other unique skills aside from the blood power."