Chapter 921 Warriors Gathering

Ricky's judgment was correct this time. He only spent less than eight hours walking out of the maze. Previously he had spent a whole day walking inside.

The difference was significant.

After walking out of the maze, he arrived at an empty hall.

The hall was bathed in fairy energy that washed over Ricky like waves lapping on shore. Absorbing it made him feel like entering the wonderful state of body refinement.

'Is the running water flowing to this place?' Ricky wondered. Then, a pond of water at the center of the hall caught his attention. It was where all the energy was coming from.

Ricky could smell the energy, the scent of the Treasures from Heaven and Earth at the Sage Level.

"Wow. This pond must have come into being after it had soaked the Treasures from Heaven and Earth at the Sage Level," Ricky marveled. It was the most unbelievable thing he had ever seen.

The words carved in the middle of the hall confirmed Ricky's theory—Holy Water.

"It is the Holy Water! There is no doubt that it is gained from soaking the Treasures from Heaven and Earth at the Sage Level and absorbing their energy," Ricky said.

As a warrior, he could not help feeling crazily excited. Using the Holy Water meant obtaining the countless Treasures from Heaven and Earth at the Sage Level.

All he had to do was move the Holy Water to his zone.

"Calm down, Ricky," Tina reminded him telepathically, sensing his excitement.

"Yeah, Tina, I know." Ricky laughed and launched himself toward the Holy Pond.

Bang! Ricky crashed against some force and fell to the ground. A bloody barrier appeared around the Holy Pond.

"Where did that come from? That wasn't there earlier," Ri

el like a living creature is about to come out? I can feel its breath of life," Soar said in a low voice.

"I can sense it, too," Ricky replied. "With the life and death runes, I don't think it's a real life."

"You're not sure about its nature even with your rune? Some ace genius you are," Alden mocked.

"You'd better shut your mouth, Alden, before I shove it down your throat," Jasper said pointedly.

"Oh, I'd love to see you try," Alden sneered. "My evil spirit will sing at the taste of a genius's blood like yours.

Slaying you will excite me greatly and give me a complete sense of accomplishment."

Jasper and Alden just could not help provoking each other. If it had not been for the Holy Water suddenly moving, the hall would have already been bathed in warrior blood.

Bang! Then, something in the Holy Water finally surfaced. The hall fell in dead silence as everyone tried to make out what it was.

It was like a bloody lotus flower. On it was a fan-shaped bloody leaf marked with bloody patterns.

It was full of both blood vitality and the breath of life.

It was the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum.