Dream Flame

BANG!

The Inheritance shattered into countless motes of lights, its core surging down toward Ryu and enveloping his body. 

In such a state, Ryu should have struggled to withstand the pressure of the inheritance. His body looked like it could collapse at any moment and his blood fell in heavy rivers. And yet, just like before, after a few moments, the pressure vanished, and with a breath, Ryu seemed to swallow up every ounce of qi in the surroundings.

Right then, the wounds accosting Ryu suddenly began to glow, healing swiftly. His body radiated out with a strong pulse and his gaze sharpened. He didn't look like a person who had just fought against the will of a Dao Lord at all. 

Ryu didn't bother with anyone else, his eyes closing as he focused on the inheritance in his mind. As far as he was concerned, this was no longer a battle of him and the other geniuses, this was a battle of him and the Dao Lord.