Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ricky looked on as Rex and the Shura Casket viciously attacked each other. He figured that the two were completely on par with each other, but it was even more than he had expected.
The blade derived from the Shura Casket was indestructible. It met Rex's strike head-on, obliterated it, and cut Rex in half.
In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored chains crushed him to dust.
Typically, an individual as powerful as the spiritual potentate could not destroy a spiritual potentate's body. But Rex had spent eras trapped in the array, which had greatly weakened him, making it possible for the Shura Casket to destroy his body.
"Give up now, Rex! You can't get out of this alive. How can you resist my master power when you only have your soul left?" declared the Shura Casket sternly as it stared down on Rex's body parts.
If it terminated Rex's soul right now, he would die for good.
"Darn it!" Rex's soul howled ferociously.
He hated to admit it, but he knew that he couldn't do anything more. Although he was a spiritual potentate, the years he had spent in the array had weakened him to the point that he could not fight as well as he used to. To make matters worse, his fight with Eli had left him greatly injured, which put him in a more disadvantageous position.
"Get ready to die!" the Shura Casket yelled out. Its blood-color
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m the devil race. My master would have loved to see this."
After saying that, the Shura Casket fell silent. It stared blankly into the distance with glassy eyes, as thoughts of Eli flooded his mind.
"Those spiritual potentates from the ancient times are heroes, and they certainly deserve our respect. If it weren't for their sacrifices, the devil race would have occupied the four continents," uttered the Dragon Intent Grass earnestly.
"All right. As I have promised, I will give you my master's stuff now. I should have shared with you his inheritance. But it is only for creatures from the Shura tribe.
I hope you won't take that against me," admitted the Shura Casket.
"Don't say that, sir. I didn't even help much. All this time, I yearned for nothing else but Master Eli's things, and since you have determined me worthy to receive them, I will be eternally grateful to you. Besides, I am a creature from the continent.
It is my duty to eliminate the devil race,"
Ricky responded modestly.
"Young man, your words make me admire you even more. You are not only strong and talented but also responsible. Perhaps, you will become the first spiritual potentate of this era," the Shura Casket praised Ricky with much admiration.
In the next breath, it collected its strength, as two balls of blood-colored light materialized in front of Ricky.