The legendary warrior

Chapter 1250 Free The Desolate Sorcery Tribe

"Your skeleton won't be able to bear the power in your flesh if you use the eternal power to improve the latter first. Also, you won't be able to unleash all your physical strength during the process." The patriarch of the Desolate Sorcery told them almost everything.

"Got it." Ricky and Mordechai nodded firmly.

"From now on, you will oversee our tribe. I hope you will not let me down," the patriarch said to Mordechai. He pursed his lips with a serious expression in his eyes.

"Sir, what are your mutant planning to do?" Mordechai asked.

"I will use every ounce of strength I have to remove all the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit before I disappear. We'll meet again if my real body manages to leave the chaos. You've already got the primitive cultivation method of the Sorcerous Combat Body. Once you refine the Heavenly Sorcery Tripod, it will recognize you as its master. Afterwards, if you want to fix the Sorcerous Combat Palace, you must let it develop its psychic intelligence once more,"

the patriarch explained.

There was a whoosh after that, and the patriarch's mutant transformed into an enormous veil of power that spread out in all directions. Wherever it went, the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit was dissipated.

Very soon, the ancestral land of the Desolate Sorcery tribe returned to its normal state. Yellow sand was visible everywhere, and energy filled the air once more. Nothing but reddish yellow sand dunes were visible as far as the eyes went.

"This is what our ancestral land looks like." Mordechai smiled softly. "I hope our patriarch and other elders can leave the chaos and set foot on the legendary Celestial Land!"

After some slight efforts, he was able to successfully refine the Heavenly Sorcery Tripod. That being done, the duo left the ancestral land.

Mordechai had given the remaining eternal power in the Heavenly Sorcery Tripod to Ricky.

He himself could get as much eternal power as he wanted using the Heavenly Sorcery Tripod.

Ricky didn't refuse since he was lacking in the eternal power.

After exiting the ancestral land, Ricky and Mordechai began to hunt down the Devil Flood Dragons in the Sealed Land. They caused such a commotion in just a few days that it caught the attention of the leader of the Devil Flood Dragon tribe, and he showed up to confront them.

"You finally got the balls to come out, you low-born losers," the leader roared, floating in the sky, and looking down at Ricky and Mordechai.

"Yes, we did. We are going to take your life," Ricky responded with a spurious smile.

At that unveiled threat, the Devil Flood Dragon began to laugh wildly, as if he had heard the most humorous joke of all time.

It took him a while to catch his breath. "I don't know what makes you think that you can defeat me. Perhaps, you were geniuses on your continent and were able to break through rapidly. But we are in the Sealed Land now. The rules here are different," he said.

As soon as he finished his sentence, the Devil Flood Dragon showed his beast form.

He turned into a huge flood dragon and spat out at his opponents. Instead of something physical, a powerful evil spirit suddenly filled the area. His huge claws stretched out from afar and rushed at Ricky and Mordechai.

The last time they had set foot in the Sealed Land, they had been no match for this very Devil Flood Dragon even after joining hands. But he could no longer pose a threat to them now.

They simply clenched their fists and the golden purple eternal power appeared on their fists.

They were going to use this enemy to test the limits and capabilities of the eternal power.

Nodding at each other, they punched the Devil Flood Dragon's claws simultaneously.

"You have no idea who you are dealing with, you weaklings. You will regret your actions very soon," the Devil Flood Dragon said with disdain when he saw that Ricky and Mordechai weren't using any Omnipotent Skills to resist his blow. In his opinion, they were idiots who would suffer a terrible fate for messing with him.

However, he himself suffered a terrible pain just a second later.

As soon as his claws collided with their fists, he felt an overwhelming power rush out and enter his body, bringing him nothing but tremendous pain.

The Devil Flood Dragon had felt no pain as fierce as the one that had permeated through his claws into his entire body.

So strong was the impact that it created a shockwave which sent him into the air and several meters away. The eternal power rumbled through his body and he trembled constantly before falling with a dull thud.

"Dang it! This can't be happening!" the Devil Flood Dragon roared in terror.

"Everything is possible. You tried to seize territory that doesn't belong to you. You were doomed to fail," Ricky said coldly as he appeared above the Devil Flood Dragon.

He gave the Devil Flood Dragon no time to regain his strength. Quickly collecting the eternal power on his fist again, he swung at the dragon's head and crushed it like an ice block. Then he quickly extracted the dragon's soul and destroyed it.

This very Devil Flood Dragon was now gone while the duo hadn't even broken a sweat dealing with him.

After disposing of their most powerful enemy, Ricky and Mordechai began to slaughter the reaming creatures from the Devil Flood Dragon tribe.

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Their ways were efficient, but cruel and gory.

However, they could not let any creature of the devil race go. These creatures were ruthless, and cruel and would never change. They had shown no mercy to the inhabitants of the continent since ancient times, and it was time for them to pay the price now.

Any sort of mercy to these devils was betrayal to the creatures from the continent.

Whether killing so many creatures ruthlessly was a sin or not wasn't something they were concerned with.

At the rapid pace they were taking care of the enemies, it took them just a whole day to get rid of all of their enemies.

No devil could be seen in this Sealed Land anymore.

The Desolate Sorcery Tribe's crisis had been solved.

Moreover, Mordechai had acquired the primitive cultivation method of the Sorcerous Combat Body and had saved the ancestral land of the Desolate Sorcery tribe from the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit with Ricky on his side. It was only a matter of time before the Desolate Sorcery tribe rose again.

"It's not hard to imagine this tribe to rise and shock all the forces in the four continents in a few thousand years," Ricky remarked.

"I agree. The Desolate Sorcery tribe is going to be much more powerful than the Dragon tribe and the Phoenix tribe after it rises. The two of them won't stand a chance against the former unless their members turn into the Chaos Green Dragons or the Chaotic Vermilion Birds," the Dragon Intent Grass responded.

"I just hope that the members of the Desolate Sorcery tribe behave themselves and become less cruel and aggressive after their eras of imprisonment," Ricky said. "If they try to conquer the four continents after they rise, that would be terrible."

"You are overthinking it. It would take this tribe a long time to rise. Besides, even if that day comes, there is nothing to worry about. You can handle them," the Dragon Intent Grass said with laughter.

Once everything was taken care of there,

Ricky and Mordechai left the Sealed Land along with the other members of the Desolate Sorcery tribe and their friends.

The second they had left the Sealed Land, the creatures of the Desolate Sorcery tribe could not hide their excitement anymore.

The horde headed back to the wood branch.

The creatures of the Desolate Sorcery tribe needed to find a place to settle down. Since that Lloyd oversaw the wood branch which spread across an enormous area, Ricky and Mordechai were sure that he could find them a good place for that purpose.

However, when they arrived near the wood branch's territory, Ricky spotted several creatures from the Red Potentate Roc tribe wandering its borders.

He asked Mordechai, Hayes, and Ashley to go in first with the people of the Desolate Sorcery tribe.

"It appears that the people of the Red Potentate Roc tribe hate my guts, most likely because I killed Richard," Ricky murmured.

"You murdered two geniuses from their tribe. It's no surprise they hate you to the core," the Dragon Intent Grass responded. "I am sure that their leader is coming for you in person to seek revenge."

As soon as it was done talking, Ricky felt an unstoppable force coming his way.