Chapter 242 - 242 241 The Resurrection of Asura

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242: Chapter 241: The Resurrection of Asura 242: Chapter 241: The Resurrection of Asura In vain. After absorbing a substantial amount of blood-red essence, the eyes on this skull slowly opened, shifting from befuddlement to a spark of life, then to a sharp focus, watching the Horse Rakshasa before it. As for Su Ran, he was perfectly ignored. “Horse Rakshasa, it’s been ten thousand years, but your strength still hasn’t progressed at all. What a shame.” The floating skull spoke with composure, “I, Asura, now free of the curse, would you like to abandon the dark and serve under my banner as a commander?” “Dream on! Even in death, I would never join you!” The Horse Rakshasa roared loudly, his fists slammed into the ground. With a great force, cracks instantly appeared on the surface, the tomb shook violently, threatening to collapse. “Futile effort!” Asura sneered, looked down towards the tomb and whispered, “Rise, grave!” No sooner were the words out than the tomb was yanked up by a tremendous force and started to float in the air. At that moment, Asura hollered with a voice as loud as a thunderclap echoing across the landscape: “Asura’s platform, appear!” “Crack!” The ground that had just been revealed instantly caved in with a crisp sound, revealing a platform measuring four meters on each side. Upon it was a coffin resting silently, nothing unexpected about it. Coffin! Su Ran’s eyes widened instantly. To him, a coffin was a treasure, he wished he could quickly run up the platform, throw himself on the coffin and run away with it! Er, but it was better to think twice. That skull was obviously a force to be reckoned with, even the Horse Rakshasa had no solution for it. He, with his skinny arms and legs, was better off not meddling. “Since you insist on opposing me, I will grant you your wish.” Asura looked at the Horse Rakshasa. Energy surged violently all over the skull which glowed a bright red, and bellowed, “Open the coffin!” The moment the words fell, a strong mental wave combined with the blood-red essence surged towards the simple and unadorned coffin. No! Su Ran’s heart ached as he watched his treasured coffin being destroyed by Asura. It was truly a waste. He could have taken the coffin back home and opened it there! The coffin exploded like an ancient suitcase under Asura’s ruthless attack, a massive amount of shattered wood shot out in all directions like hidden weapons. The gravity of the blast forced even the Horse Rakshasa to take a step back, let alone Su Ran with his fragile body. Luckily, Su Ran had kept a good distance and avoided the blast in time. He watched with heartache as the coffin exploded into pieces, mourning its loss. The dust from the coffin explosion quickly dispersed, revealing a muscular body appearing completely naked in front of everyone. “Body, unite!” Asura was full of excitement. He commanded the body in a voice full of authority, and the muscular corpse flew toward the skull obediently. Under the pull of the red light, they reassembled into one whole body again. “Limbs, unite!” With the body gained, Asura’s strength was even greater. He roared to the sky and his voice transformed into a massive wave, spreading out in all directions. “Fwoosh! Fwoosh! Fwoosh!” From all over the Rebirth Gate, streaks of light flew towards Asura. Even the withered leg previously used for the offering had broken out of the ground and was flying towards Asura. Su Ran took a closer look and saw a boss Iron Horned Wild Bull, a screaming Human Race player, and a large leg being forcibly pulled and heading in Asura’s direction. “Well, so brave! My limbs are not some tonic. Since you’ve eaten them, you’re all going to die.” Asura’s face was expressionless. He spat out only one word: “Explode!” “Boom! Boom!” Two loud explosions rang out consecutively. The Iron Horned Wild Bull and the Human Race player both turned into blood showers in mid-air, which instantly condensed into two arms. What a ruthless move! Su Ran had a chill, looking at the scene before him, he could hardly bear to watch. The move was pervasive, like a powerful bomb that simply killed enemies in one brutal stroke, effortlessly at that! No wonder the Rat Raksha and the others didn’t dare to confront him directly, they even avoided him. Now Su Ran finally found the answer. As for that ill-mannered player, Su Ran was speechless. There was no point in eating someone’s arm, it was not a chicken leg, and didn’t he feel disgusted…? “No wonder speaking earlier was an effort, it turns out I was only skin and bones. Such a hassle.” Asura kicked his withered leg as if he realized something. “Roar!” As his aura surged, Asura’s withered leg and skull moved continuously, slowly regaining color. But that overbearing manner of his had faded quite a bit. Expressionless, Asura flexed his muscular body, stepped off the tomb, and walked towards the Horse Rakshasa. “Horse Rakshasa, will you fight or submit?” Like facing a mighty enemy, Horse Rakshasa stared at the despicable Asura, hatefully saying, “You wretched villain! You betrayed the great King Asura just for the sake of a mere throne! You even allied with foreign races to massacre our own kin, there’s nothing you wouldn’t do! S~eaʀᴄh the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Someone as disgraceful as you, I wouldn’t join even in death!” “Well, you seem clear about it. After ten thousands of years, your memory hasn’t decayed much, Old Ma. There’s something I don’t know if you understand: the winner is king, the loser is the enemy, no matter the process, history is always written by the victors!” “If you can still maintain such a calm expression when the great King Asura recovers, that would be skillful. But I fear that by then you’ll have wet your pants in fear!” Horse Rakshasa mockingly remarked, “Oh yeah, you don’t even have a cloth to cover your shame, and you’re talking about fighting?” “Covering cloth?” Asura slapped his forehead, “I forgot about that, thanks for reminding me.” After he finished speaking, Asura waved his hand and a fog of blood gathered at his waist. In an instant, a pair of red underwear appeared on Asura’s body. Su Ran sneered from the side. “Where were we? Oh right, King Asura. King Asura? Haha, what a ridiculous joke!” Asura laughed uproariously, “You still don’t realize it, do you? Your so-called pillar of support, King Asura, has completely drained of essence and turned into remains scattered all over the ground. Are we still talking about his recovery? Even reviving is a struggle for him. Let alone coming out to show off his might. Hahaha!” “You’re talking nonsense! When King Asura fought against the gods, you had already died a miserable death, and you know nothing about what happened after!” The Horse Rakshasa glared in anger and his face revealing madness. “I know much more than you do! All these ten thousands of years, that guy has been suppressed by me. This platform – this is his burial ground, a fact, I think you’ve known about for a long time.” Er, a man suppressing another man for tens of thousands of years… That’s a whole lot of bromance! Su Ran knew very well he couldn’t help, he would have no effect. While they weren’t paying attention to him, he directly used his Treading on Air Technique, arriving atop the floating tomb. “My precious baby tomb, dear brother is coming!”

Chapter 242 - 242 241 The Resurrection of Asura

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