The Legend of Innate Mage - Chapter 1387 Bright Ancestral Spirit

“No. I’m going to kill you!” Ricky roared as he finally stood up straight. He wiped away the blood that was smeared on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

The black and white mutant burst into laughter. “Well, that’s a pity! The truth is, I love talents very much, and you are a genius if I’ve ever seen one, but unfortunately…”

As he spoke, the mutant summoned the skill—Origin of All Things in front of himself again.

‘My success in this fight is riding on this next move!’ Ricky thought, feeling determined.

With his hands at his sides, he created a large seal and turned it into a Flesh Replication.

‘From what I already know, this place can’t accommodate the Shadowy Replication, but it should be able to accommodate the Flesh Replication, ‘ Ricky thought. After all, the Flesh Replication was not an illusory creature. It was independent.

The only problem was that Ricky’s cultivation didn’t run deep enough. Otherwise, the Flesh Replication that he had cultivated would also have its own independent psychic intelligence, making it easier to activate and fight.

“Oh?” When the black and white mutant saw Ricky’s Flesh Replication come into view, his mouth gaped open slightly. However, his shock didn’t

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Of course, that is under the premise that you won’t die before that time. After all, I’m watching you grow and it scares me in the meantime. I will have to send my subordinates to chase you and try to kill you to protect myself.”

“Your subordinates? Do you mean the owners of the evil mutants?” Ricky asked coldly.

“I have a lot of subordinates.” The black and white mutant laughed.

Without waiting for Ricky’s response, he started to fade away.

Analyzing the black and white mutant’s tone, Ricky knew that the mutant was just a little surprised at his comprehension of the bright ancestral spirit. The black and white mutant felt zero frustration towards it.

The real body of the mutant had to be an unbelievably powerful person. The owner didn’t show any anger or fear when he was defeated by a middle spiritual emperor like him. He knew that the owner was very determined to win the final battle.

‘That mutant has some strong will! It lacks joy, anger, and sadness. It is completely unaffected, ‘ Ricky thought. ‘The real body of the black and white mutant is my ultimate enemy.’

Suddenly, the fragments and the spirit of the mysterious axe in Ricky’s Soul Sea shook violently as if anger ripped through the axe.