The legendary warrior novel Chapter 1419

The moment Kamari arrived, his eyes swept over Ricky critically, scrutinizing the other man's weaknesses and strengths.

Most people considered Kamari a one-of-a-kind casting genius, and there had been no one like him in the Helian Clan for the past thousand years. Kamari, himself, believed in his casting skills and thought that only a few people were in his level in terms of weapon casting.

However, when he heard Ricky who was just a Demi-sage Level casting master could cast exceptional weapons with a furnace made from his Light Apperception, he couldn't believe it at first. He thought the rumors were just that—rumors.

Thus, he decided to see Ricky cast with his own eyes.

Kamari knew he couldn't ignore the other man, for he was a threat to him. He had to prove that he was the most talented casting master.

Along with his pride, he also needed to uphold the Helian Clan's reputation, which depended on him winning against Ricky. He intended to crush Ricky during the casting contest, and in that way, he could remind everyone that he was the best casting master of his generation. People would realize that Ricky wasn't qualified to teach anyone from the Helian Clan.

"Since you already have an invitation, we will allow you to take part in the casting contest this time for the sake of the Misty South Palace's representative. Good luck!" Kamari declared firmly, much to the Elder Greyson's relief.

Seeing this, it was evident that the Helian Clan's elders held him in high regard, and they would surely let him do as he pleased.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, Kamari," Ricky uttered gratefully, cupping his hands as he inclined his head slightly.

"Ha-ha! Elder Greyson will surely regret this decision if he knew what would happen," the Evil Mandragora remarked with a giddy laugh. "If I were him, I won't even let you set foot near the competition!"

"Well, I'm glad he isn't you then! Ha-ha!" replied Ricky in amusement upon hearing her comments.

"By the way, can you sense Kamari's casting level?" he then asked the Dragon Intent Grass, as his expression became somber.

"How should I know? The casting level of an individual doesn't always coincide with the level of his martial arts. But, if I were to guess, this guy is highly likely to be a Sage Level casting master," answered the Dragon Intent Grass. "And if I am right, you have no chance of winning against him."

"I hope his casting skills haven't reached that level yet..." muttered Ricky quietly.

Kamari's intent gaze remained steadfast on Ricky's figure.

"It's no big deal. I just hope you can show us your best casting skills so that everyone would see if you are strong enough to be Wayne's master. If you fail here, you will be the laughingstock of the continent, not my clan," Kamari responded with much derision in his voice.

"I'll do my best!" Ricky nodded grimly as the fire of determination burned in his eyes. He would certainly do his best.

After that minor incident, the registration soon ended.

Typically, the Helian Clan arranged the participants' accommodation for the tournament. It was where the disciples would stay and rest until the first test began the next day.

"Apart from the members of the Helian Clan, the most talented casting disciples come from the Casting Guild in the inner region, right?" Ricky asked Amelia, who nodded in confirmation.

"Yeah! It's no wonder the Casting Guild is the apple of the eyes of all the major forces. But, understandably all of them are talented since their members were the casting geniuses coming from the inner region's various clans. You can say that their members are composed of the best of the best.

I think we can even say that, as far as casting skills are concerned, the Casting Guild is cut from the same cloth as the Short Human tribe, and no other force can even come close," said Amelia.

"All the top casting geniuses of the younger generation in the whole Misty South must have signed up for this contest. Despite that, I hope I can catch a break and finally become a Sage Level casting master," Ricky muttered, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed with anticipation.

"But don't get too preoccupied with your opponents. Aren't you looking forward to the prizes you can win in this casting competition?" Amelia added with a smile.

"Of course! It's not a contest if the winner doesn't get a prize." An expectant smile flashed across Ricky's face after he heard her words.

He heard that the prizes were exceedingly valuable.

Participants who could reach the fourth to the tenth rank would receive a varying amount of Heaven Soul Stones.

Those in the tenth place would receive ten pieces of Heaven Soul Stone, while those in the ninth place would get twenty pieces. Seventy pieces were in store for whoever won fourth place.

This competition was truly on a different level. After all, the Casting Guild only gave a single Heaven Soul Stone to the grand winner of their casting contest. With that in mind, the two contests couldn't be any more different. There was a vast gap between their levels.

As for the three major prizes, the Helian Clan prepared even more lavish items. The third-place would get a zone full of casting materials from the Helian Clan.

Obviously, that meant more than a hundred pieces of Heaven Soul Stone.