The legendary warrior novel Chapter 1140

At this moment, Ricky could not be more confident.

The power of the three Thunderstroke Dooms went directly into his body. Even though he had the mysterious axe, the six zones, and the Chaos blood power, he could only feel endless death.

The power of death he could feel right now was more intense than the one from Oswald's five-colored Thunderstroke Doom last time.

Without a doubt, Ricky's three Thunderstroke Dooms were all five-colored ones.

That meant that he had to break through fifteen strikes from the Thunderstroke Dooms next.

'Even if I die today, I must die on the path to become a spiritual emperor. Only in that case will I have no regret, ' Ricky thought with fierce determination, as his aura rose to its peak, ready to resist the Thunderstroke Dooms.

Actually, the Thunderstroke Dooms from the three aspects were supposed to be broken through separately, but Ricky couldn't separate his corporeal body from his soul.

His intuition told him that he would be more likely to die if he tried to break through the Thunderstroke Dooms separately.

In the next moment, something he hadn't expected happened. The three Thunderstroke Dooms that had been violently surging disappeared suddenly, while his surroundings calmed down in an instant. It was as if there had never been any Thunderstroke Doom.

This deviation from the expected breakthrough shocked the other warriors in the ancestral land of human devils.

The buzzing of their conversations drowned out the peaceful silence left by the Thunderstroke Dooms. "What's going on? How could there be any Thunderstroke Dooms in the ancestral land of human devils? And why did they disappear so quickly?" the people asked.

Of course, Ricky was the most confused one.

"What happened? Why did the Thunderstroke Dooms disappear?" Ricky murmured in his confusion. As he spoke, he tried to incur the Thunderstroke Dooms once again, but there was no response in the air.

He was stupefied. And the frustration and anger he felt simmered inside him, almost overflowing.

Ricky was not one to be provoked easily. He had lost his temper only once before, and that was when his spiritual meridian was taken away. But at this moment, he was boiling with rage, and he didn't know what to do.

He could never become a spiritual emperor, especially if he couldn't even incur any Thunderstroke Doom!

If he could not become a spiritual emperor, everything was meaningless. It didn't even matter that he was an incredible demi-spiritual emperor.

"Can't I become a spiritual emperor only because I don't have a Heavenly Meridian?" Ricky stood in midair and roared with indignation when he regained the ability to talk. He had been so shocked earlier that he could not speak, but now resentment burned within his heart. It felt like if he could not express his anger at anyone, it would burn him to ashes and dust.

He was a human being, after all. Facing a desperate situation, he was unwilling to accept the fact.

And the failure to become a spiritual emperor was the last thing he could accept. It had reached the limit of his tolerance.

At this moment, all he wanted to do was to climb to heavens and demand answers from those in charge.

Howl! Endless roars erupted from every pore on his body.

"You are desperate to have those Thunderstroke Dooms, but do you think you can break through three five-colored Thunderstroke Dooms?" A familiar voice came through at the moment. The voice sounded ancient and magnificent.

"Who are you?" Ricky roared, looking around warily, but he could not find the speaker.

The majestic voice was a balm to his burning soul, and Ricky regained a little bit of reason. However, his anger was not fully extinguished, for he felt like he deserved to have the answers that he sought.

"I am the one who is giving you grace," the ancient voice answered. "Remember, I have given you grace twice, so you owe me two lives."

After that, the ancient voice disappeared.

"Grace?! You are the heavenly law!" Ricky said sternly, and at the back of his mind, he suddenly remembered a similar case that had happened before.

However, the voice did not bother to answer nor even acknowledge his question.

Boom!

At this moment, some intangible thunder-like power appeared around Ricky. The power instantly turned into a purple figure, which was filled with pure thunder power.

But the thunder power didn't contain destruction intention but hope.