"The heaven and earth are supreme. How could they possibly allow any creature in between to challenge their authority?" the Holy Three-Saber questioned. "You still can't grasp any of this now. Perhaps when you get to my level, you'll see it.
Therefore, I hope my heir can surpass me in the future. One of the requirements is that he cultivates only one supreme enlightenment."
"No wonder you've split the saber skills into three kinds," Ricky and Soar acknowledged.
"I call them justice, evil and domineering. I've cultivated each of them with the purpose they can one day reach their peak state. I couldn't choose among them, so I set up three trials and let the rest up to God," said the Holy Three-Saber.
"Since I've been cultivating the three kinds of saber skills, I've also developed a three-sided personality. Hence, I'm called the Holy Three-Saber.
It's fortunate that the final winner has been you two with the justice saber skills. If it had been the other one with the evil saber skills, all power in here would have turned into evil power. Even my mutant would have become evil.
If I had been revived in a new guise only to cultivate the evil saber skills, there would be no peace in the heaven and earth you live."
"Phew!" Ricky and Soar heaved a sigh of relief.
The consequences from that scenario—they had gladly avoided—were unbearable to imagine.
The Holy Three-Saber might not be as strong as a spiritual emperor, not when he had just revived in a new guise. However, he was still a holy being. If he had ever reached the level of spiritual emperor, no spiritual emperor in the Eastern Land would be a match for him.
If the evil saber skills had prevailed, no one knew what terrible things the Holy Three-Saber could have done.
"Sir, previously you've used the justice saber skills to suppress the evil ones, haven't you?" Ricky had been lost in thought for a while before he asked the question.
"Yes. The strength amid the three kinds of saber skills feels equal to me. My intelligence can't be controlled by the evil saber skills." The Holy Three-Saber nodded.
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compares to a whole continent from where you're from."
"How come? Then, it's huge!" Ricky and Soar gapped in shock at first. However, they had soon realized this shouldn't be so surprising. After all, the Divine Manor did belong to a holy being.
Also, they had seen the Justice Continent and the Devil Continent as well as the boundless sea area, which had all been a major hint of how enormous the Divine Manor was.
"What I want to say is that I hope you won't interfere too much with the creatures in the Divine Manor. Because once you become their master, their lives will be utterly under your control,"
the Holy Three-Saber said to Ricky. "If one day you can reach the Celestial Land, please take them with you."
"Don't worry about them, sir. I won't interfere with their lives," Ricky promised.
"That's good." The Holy Three-Saber gave a single nod.
"As for your acquaintances on the Justice Continent, such as the two girls you've taken from there, you can do what you think it's appropriate if they want to ever get out."
"We understand, sir!" Ricky nodded.
"Well, now let's talk about what I need you to do for me. It's just something I can't let go of," the Holy Three-Saber muttered.
His spiritual eyes were suddenly filled with affection.
"What's the matter, sir?"
"Do you see this three-colored glaze coffin? It's my daughter inside," the Holy Three-Saber told them sternly.