The legendary warrior novel Chapter 1243

The array Ricky made flew towards the blood-dark ropes.

The chaotic fire on the array merged with the justice power and the ancestral thunder power, and it burned wildly and morphed into countless ghosts and wolves. They rolled into the passages that the runes had created, and they tore the blood-dark ropes to bits.

The chaotic power Ricky unleashed restrained the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit.

Roars of these Infant Ancestry Devils echoed throughout the space, making the ground vibrate. For a moment, it was as if the two sides were locked in a stalemate.

Mordechai took the opportunity and dashed out of the array. With the help of his Sorcerous Combat Body, he absorbed all the sorcerous power left behind in the ancestral land.

"Sorcerous Omnipotent Skill—the Unstoppable Hand!" Mordechai yelled out.

He activated the Sorcerous Combat Body and released enormous power. It formed a giant, terrifying shadow with arms as thick as the flood dragons. It tore up the space, and a huge rift instantly appeared.

A gigantic, reddish-yellow hand came out of the rift.

Its bones were sticking out, and it filled around the area surrounding it.

In the blink of an eye, the giant hand came down on all the Infant Ancestry Devils.

Harsh cries from these devils rang out. Mordechai's strike terminated nearly a hundred Infant Ancestry Devils. They turned into clouds of Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit.

It was not a surprise that they could not withstand Mordechai's attack.

After all, Ricky had gotten their full attention. They were so focused on him that they did not pay any attention to Mordechai. In fact, they did not even take Mordechai seriously.

Although Infant Ancestry Devils were blessed with the talent for invisible and soul attacks, their bodies were very weak.

They wouldn't be able to resist Mordechai's strike, let alone these fake Infant Ancestry Devils.

After Mordechai had disposed of all the Infant Ancestry Devils, he and Ricky jumped up into the air. They stood opposite Chris.

"It turns out that you've got something up your sleeves. You used our weakness to destroy my babies. Looks like I've underestimated you," Chris said. He had watched Ricky and Mordechai slay all the other Infant Ancestry Devils.

"You know what? Those who died at your hands were not the real Infant Ancestry Devils. I'm going to show you just how powerful we are," he continued.

Afterward, he let out a deep growl.

Immediately after, the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit came at him, and it entered his body. He absorbed the evil spirit that the fake Infant Ancestry Devils had transformed into.

He grew taller and taller, and he became even stronger.

Instantly, his hands turned into thick, blood-dark chains.

The chains flew towards Ricky and Mordechai. In an instant, they were only inches away from the two men.

Ricky and Mordechai sensed the fast-approaching chains and found that Chris' strike contained both physical and soul attacks.

"This can't be happening," Ricky and Mordechai said in utter shock.

'I can sense it. The physical attack in that strike is just as potent as the soul attack.

I thought they can only attack creatures' souls? They aren't supposed to be able to conduct powerful physical attacks. It doesn't make any sense,' the duo thought to themselves. They were bewildered.

"Humph! Do you really think we can only attack souls? You low-born creatures from the continent were totally wrong about us. The creatures of our devil race possess the strongest bodies in the world. If we didn't have tough bodies, how do you think our patriarch defeated the patriarch of the Desolate Sorcery tribe? Do you think our patriarch beat him using only soul attacks? You can't be that naive, can you?"

Chris snorted defiantly. He snickered upon seeing the duo's gloomy faces.