Born Almighty Warrior
Chapter 209 Three Spiritual Kings

"Zenith, you can go, but you have to leave the boy!" a voice roared as Zenith tore the space apart and was ready to flee with Ricky. The whole place started to shake violently all of a sudden, the ground visibly trembling and cracking from the pressure.

One moment, Zenith was wreaking havoc, and then the next, a hand carrying a terrifying amount of spiritual energy appeared out of thin air, successfully blocking Zenith's way out.

Zenith had no choice but to stop in his tracks. His face turned grim as he gathered frosty power on one finger and attacked the hand with all his might. If he wanted to escape with Ricky, he had to get past this mysterious force and somehow knock him out. It was the only way, yet it was proving to be very difficult.

"My master, a middle spiritual king and an lower spiritual king are on the way!" Alva said, turning to Ricky with a grave face.

"It seems that this mysterious hand attracted not only Chief Zenith, but other people as well.” Ricky's eyes darted to all the possible escape routes, all the while calculating their chances. As he narrowed down their options, he glanced at Alva and asked, "Do you think we can get out of here?” "There's a chance, but a very slim one. You have to get into the Heaven Melting Pagoda before the innate spiritual king does and block him from entering. But in my present state, it won't be easy to accomplish. Getting rid of him might cost us a hefty price,” Alva replied

'A slim chance is better than none!" Ricky thought, preparing himself for the worst.

The next moment, two figures appeared in front of Ricky and Zenith. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent and no room for anything else. There was only one thing on their minds, and that was snuffing the life out of Ricky.

Ricky knew how much they wanted to kill him. After all, these two had so much resentment and hatred towards him.

One of them was Errol, a man who came from the West Desolate Land. He was Lyndon’s father. Ricky remembered Lyndon quite clearly, as Lyndon was the man who hunted him down before. The other one was Mia, Andrew's mother. Errol was a middle spiritual king just like Zenith, while Mia was an lower spiritual king.

But it didn't matter what kind of spiritual king they were, as they were only ants in Ricky's eyes. He was more powerful that these two combined.

"Errol, Mia, it seems you two haven't left the Snow Land yet and have no plans to do so any time soon. That's your mistake right there. You should have left when you had the chance,” Zenith said coldly, glaring at the two.

"Ha, if we leave, then we won't be able to see Ricky,” Errol responded equally as cold. "Zenith, this is my last warning. Leave the boy alone and save yourself. That is the only way you can continue being the chief of the Snow Sect. Otherwise, we'd have no choice but to... take care of you, too.”

"Errol, you're hilarious.” Zenith laughed. "Do you honestly think your threats will work on me?" He laughed even harder. "I must say, I haven't had a laugh for quite some time, so I am grateful for the joke,” Zenith said, finishing his sentence with a mocking smile on his lips.

"Zenith, you must not be thinking straight right now. I'll give you another chance to consider your options. Do you really want to be the enemy of all the innate spiritual kings in the Realm of Wildness?" Mia asked, grinding her teeth.

"I honestly don't have the courage to be the enemy of all the innate spiritual kings in the Realm of Wildness. Who does? Maybe only Ricky. But right now, I have plenty of courage to deal with you two," Zenith replied with a sneer.

"Oh, well, if that's your decision, then so be it!" Errol yelled, turning to Mia and then adding, "Mia, I'll stall Zenith while you deal with Ricky. Kill the little bastard and make sure even his soul won't reach the afterlife!"

The ground started shaking. In an instant, Error was covered in pure spiritual energy, so dense that it cut through the wind. His power made the whole place seem smaller, and it somehow became difficult for others to breathe.

Crack! Several cracking sounds were heard all around the place.

Trees in all sizes got uprooted and snapped into two. A crater appeared on the ground as it cracked, turning rocks into dust and evaporating what little pools of water were left. Errol's power seemed to destroy anything around it, and it felt impossible to stop him.

Despite being a strong warrior himself, Ricky could not deny such intense power coming from Errol He hated to admit it, but if Zenith didn't protect him from the force, he would have been blasted off to the skies, never to be seen again.

'Is this the real power of the innate spiritual king?" Ricky thought, overwhelmed and taken aback. He had fought enemies, but Errol was by far the strongest. He was mistaken. This man... he was not an ant. He was an elephant--one that emanated pure energy!

"Ultimate Flushing Wrath--Ultimate Flushing Palm!"

Errol shouted as he jumped in the air and came face to face with Zenith. He raised his fist and aimed at Zenith's face. He was too fast for the naked eye to see, so Zenith was not able to dodge or even react on time. His hand almost made contact with Zenith's face, sending his opponent flying to the other side of the room.

Zenith was in a state of shock. Emotions gathered up in his eyes. He could tell how fierce Errol's attack was. He realized it was because Errol had gathered all his power in his fist. One blow was equivalent to several hundred blows and stronger by a thousand.

Error had no choice. Holding back was not an option because if he couldn't kill Ricky this time, then he would not get another chance. Ricky had to die in order for him to get his treasures. But before he could kill Ricky, he had to get rid of Zenith.

"Frozen Ice Finger!" Zenith roared as he summoned his cultivation method. He fixed his eyes on Errol and charged, his speed alone giving justice to the title "Sect Chief." He collided with Error in mid-air.

The collision between the two middle spiritual kings caused massive destruction. The entire place looked like a meteorite had crashed into the surface, obliterating everything in its way.

Meanwhile, Mia had been looking for an opportunity to kill Ricky. She wanted to take this chance and complete her mission. Knowing this, Zenith became all the more serious with his fight with Errol. The faster he finished him off, the better.

Boom! The collision between the two was so strong that Zenith had no choice but to take a few steps back. His chest heaved as he tried to breathe, and his forehead was dotted with little beads of sweat. The fight was proving to be more challenging than he had hoped.

If strength was the only thing to be accounted for, there was no doubt that Zenith was stronger than Errol. However, due to having to protect Ricky from incoming threats such as Mia's stealth attack, he couldn't focus and give it his all. If he allowed himself to be lost in the heat of the battle, Mia might slip past his defenses and end Ricky's life in a blink of an eye.

"Zenith, let's see how long you can protect him!" Errol howled as he launched himself towards Zenith with a new surge of energy.

He wielded his Ultimate Flushing Palm again and hit the top of Zenith's head. It was clear that Errol had increased his strength because this attack was way stronger than the first one. Fortunately, Zenith was the sect chief for a reason. He had mastered the art of offense and defense. In the split second that Errol brought his palm down, he was able to cast a protective layer energy on his body and prevent sustaining a fatal damage.

"Errol, you may think you're so strong, but remember this: you will never ever defeat me!" Zenith yelled, his eyes flashing dangerously. He let out a horrifying battle cry as he prepared his counter. Another fierce battle ensued. It almost looked like Zenith was finally winning. However, after another massive collision with Errol, he had to take a few steps back again. This time, there was blood coming out of the corner of his lips.

"Zenith, I know your real strength. You can definitely hold your ground against many middle spiritual kings. But as long as you're trying to protect that boy, you can't win against me," Errol said, his lips curving into a smile.

He looked absolutely pleased, and Zenith could tell he was itching to continue the fight.

"Ultimate Flushing Wrath--Endless Flushing Palm!" Zenith felt it before he saw it. Errol's attack this time was even stronger than the last two.

'You sealed your death the moment you decided to protect Ricky, * Errol thought as he aimed his blow at Zenith's chest. He wanted to hit the heart and make it stop beating.

"Chief Zenith, don't worry about me. Just give it your all!" Ricky said seriously, a hint of fear in his voice. He knew if Zenith got hit by Errol's technique yet again, the consequences would be dire. "Nonsense, I'll definitely defeat him and I'll never leave you alone!" Zenith yelled back.

"No, Chief Zenith, listen to me! I want you to give it your all! Stall him, waste his time. All I need is a little time. I'll defeat Mia and escape!” Ricky said confidently.

"What?" Zenith asked, unable to believe what he just heard. Ricky, defeating Mia on his own? It was like a suicide mission.

"Trust me, Chief. I got this," Ricky said firmly. His eyes shone with resolve.

"I see. It seems that you've really come across a great opportunity in the Earth Fire Place. You're stronger now," Zenith replied with an understanding nod.

With a smile, he took back the protective layer of energy that he cast upon Ricky. It merged with the power within his body, making him feel complete and so much stronger.

At that moment, Ricky immediately hid inside the Heaven Melting Pagoda. His plan was to activate it and escape. His enemies noticed what he was doing, though.

"Oh my goodness, it's the spiritual space tool!" Errol and Mia exclaimed, their eyes filled with disbelief and greed.

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