The Legend of Innate Mage

"Hey, Mordechai, it's about time you show us your Sorcerous Combat Body. I've heard great things about it. Some people claim that it was all thanks to it that the Desolate Sorcery tribe rose to power over the continents and the Devil Land," Jasper said, smiling in anticipation.

"Okay, I will. But after the selection, you must let me test my Sorcerous Combat Body with your power of the Eight Diagrams!" Mordechai nodded and replied.

"Ha-ha, of course! That's exactly what I want too!"

As they were talking, Jasper came closer to the ten devils and cut off one arm from each, storing them into his spiritual space tool. They would present those as proof to get their points.

Ricky then called forth his sacred fire and burned the devils' bodies to ashes.

With that done, the four of them continued on their way, searching for more devils.

They hadn't gone far before they had to stop because they all felt several powerful warriors approach. They didn't seem to be devils but disciples from the continents, and they were moving incredibly fast.

"I have a feeling that they don't have good intentions," Jasper murmured hesitantly.

He cultivated the Law of Change, a branch of the Eight Diagrams. It was the kind closest to

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ill stop you from telling the truth to others, we'll let you go!" A young man tried to convince Ricky, but he didn't look trustworthy at all.

"I already said that Paul's inheritance has been snatched away by a mysterious master. Don't you believe me?" Ricky replied, looking confused.

"You want us to believe you? The only way we'll do that is if we see the truth with our own eyes. Nothing short of us searching your memory can satisfy us!" the young man scoffed.

"I see. Well then, there's no need to say anything else. Fight me with all you've got! And, trust me, your Psychic blood power alone won't be enough to deal with me," Ricky said somberly. "Your Psychic blood power may be strong, but it doesn't mean that your physical body is just as strong."

"Ricky, you are indeed a powerful warrior, but think about how much strength you can still exert with your meridians broken. Do you want to do this the hard way?" Then, the young man in black contemptuously declared, "Surrender to us now, and maybe you can live a little longer! Otherwise, not a bone in your body will escape unscathed!"

"Most of my meridians have been destroyed, but that won't stop me from dealing with you!" Ricky uttered with a disdainful smile.