Squeezing his eyes shut, Houston gathered all his spiritual soul power. From deep inside him, growls of beasts emerged, rumbling in his body.
A moment later, he opened his mouth and countless ferocious-looking beasts rushed out and pounced on Prince Kerwin.
The beasts were made up of strong spiritual soul power. Their roars were so deafening that they shook the sky.
Mordechai, Sergio, and Briar, stood aside and watched the battle unfold.
They knew that they were powerful enough that they didn't have to attack the prince all at once.
"Watch and see. You four will die, proving that I am the most suitable person to be the next chief," Prince Kerwin declared arrogantly.
As soon as he had finished speaking, he took action.
He released an immense amount of spiritual soul power
that spread in all directions.
Slowly, the whole Spiritual Mountain was covered in it.
As it surged upwards, it formed the faces of ancient members of the spiritual race that twisted into angry expressions.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Prince Kerwin's spiritual soul power surged forward like a raging tide, engulfing all the spiritual soul power released by Houston.
It gathered in the sky and formed a huge fist that
shot at Houston.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The air around the huge fist exploded, making Houston's skin crawl.
He gasped.
"No way!
How did you gain this much spiritual soul power, Kerwin?"
Houston shouted in a panicked voice.
"Spiritual Demon Skill!"
"Spiritual Fire Skill!"
"Spiritual Blade Skill!"
"Forbidden Spiritual Skill!"
Aware that Prince Kerwin was a formidable opponent, Houston knew that he had to try everything he had. One at a time, he cast powers at Prince Kerwin, hoping for the best.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Houston's spiritual soul power transformed into tornadoes that tore up the earth.
The whole Spiritual Mountain shook, making it hard for the bystanders to stay on their feet.
This was an all-out attack from a powerful cultivator of the spiritual race. There was nothing else like it.
Most creatures moved away to avoid being hit by the residual power.
"Nice trick! But not good enough!"
Prince Kerwin remarked with a defiant sneer.
He stood firmly as his clothes danced behind him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the counterattack spread out, the massive fist made from spiritual soul power continued to ap
rt.
The spiritual heart was one of the sacred items of the spiritual race so he could use to restrain the members when he wanted.
Moreover, Kerwin was a prince. He was made to lead.
He scared his enemies, especially after he destroyed Houston in a single blow.
At this point, Mordechai, Sergio, and Briar were at a disadvantage and their chance at becoming the next chief was greatly reduced.
The three of them glanced at one another, and each held a somber expression on their face.
Although they didn't want to give up, they didn't want to make a move against Prince Kerwin either.
Who knew what else he was capable of?
"And as for the rest of you, do you have a problem with me becoming the next chief?
If you do, come out!"
Prince Kerwin surveyed the crowd of the spiritual race.
They were all powerful masters of the spiritual race and popular in the Spiritual Cosmos, but when they made eye contact with Prince Kerwin, they lowered their heads immediately.
"I support Prince Kerwin to be our next chief.
All hail to Prince Kerwin!"
"Everyone, let's greet our new chief together!"
a group of spiritual race members shouted.
They were all Prince Kerwin's men.
At this point, most members of the spiritual race were in awe of the spiritual heart so they followed suit.
"Greetings, sir!"
The members of the spiritual race around the Spiritual Mountain kowtowed to Prince Kerwin.
"What about you?
Do you have a problem with it?"
Prince Kerwin shouted sternly as he looked at Mordechai, Sergio, Briar, Prince Daum, and Prince Rondo.