Born Almighty Warrior

Chapter 1244 Prevailing Over Chris

"Three-headed and Six-armed Regenerating Skill—Soul Attack!" Chris yelled out again, deciding to

attack Ricky's soul.

His other three arms transformed into three scary-looking shadows and flew toward his target.

In the next moment, their thunderous forces clashed against each other,

which created shock waves that mixed with the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit nearby.

Amid the waves, three figures were fighting fiercely.

These were none other than Ricky, Mordechai, and Chris.

Chris' attacks were incredibly potent. After all, they contained the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit and his

Ancestry Devil blood power. Warriors whose cultivation level was lower than his own would definitely

have trouble fending off those strikes.

However, his opponents right now weren't ordinary warriors. One was a genius from a tribe whose

members cultivated the strongest bodies in the world, while the other was an ace genius who was once

an incredible demi-spiritual emperor.

On top of their individual strengths, these two worked perfectly together.

Every time Chris launched soul attacks against them, Ricky would merge his array with all kinds of

powers to resist. On the other hand, if Chris attacked them with his physical strength, Mordechai would

step up and fight him head-on with his Sorcerous Combat Body.

At that moment, Ricky and Mordechai were locked in a stalemate with Chris. The three of them had

exchanged hundreds of blows in just a matter of minutes.

"Do you think that your body is stronger than ours? That's preposterous!"

Mordechai growled menacingly, as Chris and Ricky jumped away from each other after a collision.

Then, he drew out a sharp, blade-like bone and cut off one of Chris' heads with it.

"Aargh!"

A pained cry escaped from Chris' throat but it didn't last long, as the pain only served to anger him.

His face twisted in resentment. While Chris was distracted by the pain, Ricky swung the Iron Justice

Saber at him, chopping off another head of his.

Losing two heads made Chris wary, and he forgot the sharp pain that came with his injuries. He

stepped back immediately to put distance between himself and his ruthless opponents, as he

simultaneously regenerated the two missing heads.

However, even though Chris was able to heal himself, Ricky sensed that Chris' power had weakened

slightly.

"It looks like we can weaken his strength by cutting off his head! But we are running out of time,"

Mordechai uttered with a thoughtful frown. "We need to end this fight in one strike. The sooner we end Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

this thing, the better."

"You're right. I recently picked up a new Omnipotent Skill, and I think I can use it to put down this guy

for good!" Ricky immediately put forth.

"That's great. I've also mastered a fist technique, and I can't wait to test it out on this Infant Ancestry

Devil,"

Mordechai eagerly said.

The duo exchanged amused looks and suddenly burst out laughing.

Meanwhile, Chris grew furious as he watched Ricky and Mordechai act like he wasn't a big deal.

His pride was hurt because he felt like they weren't afraid of him as they should be.

"How dare you two act so cocky?!" he yelled furiously, seething and gritting his teeth aggressively.

As an Infant Ancestry Devil, Chris thought that he deserved all their respect and fear! But even after he

had activated the Three-headed and Six-armed Regenerating Skill, he still lost to Ricky and Mordechai.

Thus, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself, which he directed at the two in the form of

resentment.

Hearing his opponents' sarcastic remarks, he couldn't hold back his rage anymore. At that moment, he

only had one thought in his mind. He would kill both of them for good.

With an angry roar, all his Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit turned into spiritual power. His body soon

disappeared, leaving nothing behind, not even a shadow. Now, he was in his soul state.

"All of you must die!" Chris shouted with notable bitterness.

"Infant Ancestral Power—Sound Attack!" Apparently, he summoned his strike.

Boom!

The sound rang out and filled the entire place.

All the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit gathered and merged with the sound power. In the blink of an eye,

hundreds of thousands of Infant Ancestry Devil shadows were produced. The shadows rushed toward

Ricky and Mordechai at the same time.

On the other hand, Ricky and Mordechai knew that if they failed to resist the incoming blow, Chris

would undoubtedly gain control of this battle and turn them into his puppets.

Lines instantly appeared on Ricky's skin as he set up the second killing array. He released the

ancestral thunder power, the chaotic fire power, and the justice power. Under his direction, the three

types of power coalesced and formed a net, attaching itself to the array to make the array stronger.

"Mordechai, let me merge with your power using my Golden Spirit Eyes and the array. Together, we will

give him a fatal blow to end this,"

Ricky suggested.

"All right. Let's do this!"

Mordechai instantaneously agreed.

At this point, Ricky and Mordechai were floating in the center of the array. With the help of this array,

they could better defend themselves and destroy the incoming soul attacks.

Besides, they hadn't lost yet. Thus, it was important that they maintained high morale and fighting spirit.

They also needed to be persistent in their attacks.

A few moments later, Mordechai activated his Sorcerous Combat Body once again. Small bones

protruded out of his body, and his eyes turned reddish-yellow.

He stomped his feet, bit his thumb until a drop of blood dropped, and used it to form a circle over his

chest.

Then, a drop of blood essence dripped from his forehead.

The blood circle he created combined with the blood essence, generating ancient runes that glowed

like beacons in the night sky.

These runes originally came from the Desolate Sorcery tribe.

"Take this—the Sorcerous Fist Strike!" Mordechai roared.

The runes he had created glowed like fireflies, and tremendous power gushed out from the blood circle,

wrapping his right arm in it.

This power soon spread and blanketed a great expanse,

causing the space within thousands of miles to shatter into a million pieces.

Mordechai was taken away by the strong killing intent, which seemed to have turned him into a violent

beast.

Without hesitation, he threw a punch at the center of Ricky's array.

At this point, Ricky had burst out the Gale Mutant.

The gale runes surrounded him and changed him, making him look like an illusionary shadow.

The chaotic fire power, the justice power, and the ancestral thunder power could restrain the soul

attacks, but all those powers weren't enough if Ricky wanted to destroy the soul attacks for good.

But with the help of the gale runes, he could recognize illusions and transform them so that they would

appear solid and opaque, including the soul.

"Find and chop him!" Ricky shouted, giving orders to his saber.

Clouds and misty air pervaded and mixed with the storm, forming the invisible power. He fused the

invisible power into the Iron Justice Saber and swiftly swung it toward the center of the array.

In the next moment, the array and the Golden Spirit Eyes' power fused with Ricky's and Mordechai's

attacks.

Moreover, the ancestral thunder power, the chaotic fire power, and the justice power also mingled with

their blows.

Ricky released the chromatic energy as well, fusing it into his and Mordechai's strikes.

The chromatic energy could suppress all kinds of evil spirits.

In between one breath and the next, their forces collided with Chris' attack.

The impact produced overwhelming airwaves, which engulfed everything in its path.

Just as Ricky had planned, the gale runes turned Chris' soul attack visible.

From the distance, they could hear Chris yelling in shock and disbelief.

"This can't be happening. What kind of power can make my soul attack visible?"

A few moments later, his pained scream echoed like an animal's howl.

It seemed that Ricky and Mordechai were stronger than Chris once they joined hands.

What was more, Chris was not a real peerless genius, despite having the Ancestry Devil blood power.

Ricky and Mordechai proved that they were more talented than him, and their blood powers were not

inferior to his. The duo's only weakness was their relatively lower cultivation level.

If Ricky and Mordechai were at his level, they would undoubtedly defeat him in a heartbeat.

Without a warning, Chris suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood. He had returned to his previous

appearance, as his other two heads and four arms dissipated. He fell on the ground with a loud thud,

rolling over and over in the dust before he finally stopped.

"Humph! Somehow, I expected more from a real Infant Ancestry Devil. I thought you could do better

than this, but it looks like I overestimated you,"

Mordechai snidely remarked.

He and Ricky went closer to Chris, floating over his prone and injured body.

They looked down at him with a sense of triumph and closure.

Finally, they had defeated Chris.

Moments earlier, they had struggled to resist the soul attacks formed by the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit.

Thankfully, they prevailed in the end.