"I'll agree that the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit and the Infant Ancestry Devils are incredibly powerful. But your strength is limited. Otherwise, you would have won the battle and occupy our territory long ago. The devil race is not the ruler of this world.
So, you should take your own life now and we'll let you die with some shred of dignity. Consider it a courtesy from our side,"
Ricky told Chris.
"Yes. Rid the world of yourself because if you let us do the job, nothing but ashes shall remain. We are already very kind to you, aren't we?" Mordechai seconded. 'He showed us no respect and thought of us as insignificant. It's time to teach him a lesson and show him how it feels to be despised,' he thought to himself with a sneer.
Chris looked up at the duo in the sky. There was pent-up anger in his eyes but he could do nothing.
The fury he carried was such that if looks could kill, Ricky and Mordechai would be dust by now.
Engulfed by hatred, Chris stood up with enormous effort and stepped back quickly. His momentum began to soar again.
"Well, what are you doing? Do you still want to resist? I advise you to give up and stop wasting our time," Mordechai said with disdain.
"He has made his choice to continue fighting us. Let's finish him off ourselves then," Ricky said.
However, the two of them realized something was wrong the very next moment.
Chris was standing between the two giant statues. They were both primitive cultivation methods. One was of the Sorcerous Combat Body, and the other of the Ultimate Golden Body.
Chris' hands morphed smoothly into dark, crimson-colored chains which tied themselves around the statues' neck. Then, he began to draw power from the two statues.
In the span of just a few seconds, Chris regained his full strength. He let out several shrill growls and regenerated two more heads and four more limbs.
"The guy can absorb power from the two statues. Looks like they have been severely eroded by the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit. It's not going to be easy if we want to purify them," Ricky muttered.
"You're right. It could pose a problem." Mordechai nodded.
For now, neither of them was paying any attention to Chris. They didn't believe that he could pose a threat to them even after getting his powers back.
However, they soon had to pay a heavy price for underestimating their opponent.
"Get ready to die!"
Chris roared and launched a powerful attack on his enemies once more.
Ricky and Mordechai immediately gathered their strengths to resist the blows.
Distracted by Chris, they didn't notice that the two statues began moving and that their closed eyes opened the instant Chris made his move.
As soon as their forces collided, the two statues popped up in front of Chris and punched out at the combined attack Ricky and Mordechai had thrown out to attack Chris. One heartbeat later and their joint strike was shattered.
Caught off guard and unawareness, Ricky and Mordechai were severely hurt due to the impact.
They fell down several meters away and spat out quite a lot of blood.
They had sustained severe injuries.
The sudden vitalization of the statues shook them severely as they gaped in surprise at the two new opponents.
'He managed to control the two statues as well. The two statues seem to have been completely eroded by the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit.' Ricky and Mordechai were thinking the same thing.
A sense of despair rose in their minds.
It was evident that they were no match for the two statues and their guts were screaming the same thing.
"I am not going to lose like this. You've cheated. You used our primitive cultivation methods to your advantage," Mordechai roared at Chris furiously.
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