Chapter 930 Redemption

The Evil Mandragora had finally revealed her true strength, and it was like seeing an ant fight against a starving mountain lion.

Ricky had an inkling earlier, but now, he was sure that the true realm of the Evil Mandragora was far higher than a demi-spiritual emperor. She was most probably a spiritual emperor suppressed by the Heavenly Void.

Soar, on the other hand, was cornered and left with no choice but to summon his Three-Saber War God Armor.

"Ricky! Everyone!" Soar cried out when he saw that Ricky and the other three men were bleeding under the suppression. He was only in a better state because of the strength of his armor.

"Oh my! Your armor is absolutely extraordinary!" said the Evil Mandragora in surprise. For the first time, her eyes sparkled with greed while she eyed Soar up and down.

She had an extraordinary insight, as she could clearly feel the power of the Three-Saber War God Armor.

With a playful smirk, she lifted a pale hand in front of her. She quickly condensed petals and attacked Soar with them, in a bid to gauge how powerful the armor was.

Boom! The petals of evil spirit flew at breakneck speed towards Soar, and they exploded upon contact with him. The shock waves the explosion emitted were so strong that they blew a powerful wind across them all.

Bang! Soar couldn't withstand the powerful wind, and he was blown away and rolled over and over like a bay of hale. However, the damage that the petals caused was blocked by the Three-Saber War God Armor. As he stood up again, it became clear that he had no injuries, except his wounded pride from the embarrassing fall.

"How excellent the armor is! It's filled with divine power!" exclaimed the Evil Mandragora gleefully. She was cackling like a witch now, obviously pleased with the result of her test which exposed how powerful the armor was. It also inadvertently revealed the hidden divine power it had.

Needless to say, the Evil Mandragora had probably guessed that the armor was at the divine level.

Her desire for the armor was so strong that she was barely disguising the greed. She had a crazed expression on her face, as she tracked Soar's every moment, and all the while, her eyes were trained solely on Soar's armor. It was as if she had forgotten about Ricky and his team.

Ricky crept carefully behind her, aware that she was not paying attention to them at that moment, and it was probably their last chance to help Soar escape. He stood up immediately, his face and body covered in blood.

"Jasper, Henry! Could you please lend me a hand? Soar's armor might help him escape," Ricky asked

ragora and all the demonic power she possessed disappeared in a great explosion that rocked their world.

Splash! The four men looked up, as the blood absorbed by the Evil Mandragora fell like rain from the sky.

When they realized that her suppression had fallen as well, they hastily activated their powers to recover. They couldn't believe what had happened, nonetheless they moved quickly just in case she came back.

Of course, the blood they lost could not be restored, so they could only practice slowly or consume the Treasures from Heaven and Earth to recover.

Ricky also activated the life and death runes and the Life and Death Fire to help the other three recover. It only helped a little because he hadn't come around to perfecting it yet, but it was better than nothing.

"What happened?" Jasper asked in a rough voice when he had recovered enough to talk. "There's no living creature that can threaten the Evil Mandragora in the Heavenly Void, right?"

"Maybe it's because of the other powerful creatures in the Fake Chaotic Region." Henry suggested. He too sounded rough, and every inhale he made sounded harsh and forced.

"Anyway, let's get out of here first. If that devil comes back, she will definitely not give us any more chances," Henry urged the others. He thought that it was better not to look the gift horse in the mouth, so he hustled them all to concentrate on healing.

"Who the hell are you? Why is my power useless against you?" They stiffened at once when the voice of the Evil Mandragora echoed around them. They looked around with narrowed eyes, highly alert against any danger, although it seemed strange to them that she sounded deathly afraid now, and not as confident as she had been earlier.