stonecrandall Chapter 525 Rakshasa Asura and Destruction
Chapter 525 Rakshasa Asura and Destruction
Chapter 525 Rakshasa Asura and Destruction
Spirit world.
Around the Temple of Asura.
In a secluded space, a small, slender figure was hiding, staring fiercely at the blood-red temple shrouded in blood mist in the distance, seemingly still resentful about the sword wound from last time.
The slender figure had a pair of beautiful, large purple eyes that seemed innocent yet exuded a strong sense of evil.
Of course, this evil is not evil in a derogatory sense, but rather a kind of evil power, or evil law.
The slender figure, who was able to grow into a first-level deity in the divine realm, was naturally not some heinous evil god. It was just that the path he followed and the laws of cultivation he practiced leaned towards chaos and evil. He was more inclined to cause trouble and be mischievous.
However, none of this matters.
Most importantly, she was at odds with the God of Asura and disliked him intensely, often secretly sabotaging him.
At this very moment, this mischievous troublemaker with a "notorious" reputation in the divine realm had his eyes, filled with resentment, darting around, seemingly looking for trouble again to annoy the Asura God.
Just as the small, thin figure puffed out her cheeks, racking her brains for revenge, she suddenly seemed to sense something, and her deep purple pupils abruptly contracted:
"That hypocrite, secretly interfering in the mortal realm again. Now that I've discovered it, I have to give him some amusement. Hmm, I've got it, that's what I'll do. Hehe."
Amidst a soft, bell-like laugh, the slender figure flipped her hand, and a wisp of malevolent divine power condensed between her slender fingers. She then attached a strand of her divine consciousness to it, recording a voice message.
Then, with a casual wave of her hand, this wisp of malevolent divine power, carrying her own divine consciousness, immediately chose a direction and pierced through the void.
That direction leads directly to the abode of the God of Destruction—the Temple of Destruction.
Having done all this, the slender figure looked up at the distant Asura Temple, a smug smile spreading across his lips:
"You damned demon, I'll make you pay!"
That smile, though smug, was filled with wickedness and malice.
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Like the Asura Temple of the Asura God, the Destruction Temple of the Destruction God is also located near the central hub of the God Realm, where the God Realm Committee is located, which is the Great God Circle.
The five great god-kings of the divine realm all reside here, but they are located in different directions and are far apart from each other.
The Temple of Destruction is just as magnificent and spectacular as the Temple of Asura, but its colors are somewhat different.
The Asura Temple, tainted by the killing aura of the Asura God, was almost entirely blood red, while the Destruction Temple, enveloped by the destructive power of the Destruction God, was dark purple.
At this moment.
The interior of the Temple of Destruction, which is entirely dark purple.
The God of Destruction sat cross-legged on his throne, with nine ring-shaped purplish-black halos floating behind him, releasing an endless and profound aura of destruction.
He was draped in a large purple cloak, his head completely hidden under the hood, making it impossible to see his face. Only two purple lights could be vaguely seen flickering within the hood.
Only when he looked up could one see that under the large cloak was a man who looked to be in his thirties, with short, dark red hair like steel needles, a pair of eyes that shimmered with purple light, and an extremely handsome appearance.
The God of Destruction's true form is Destruction Condensate, and he is a primordial god born at the beginning of the creation of the divine realm, making him one of the oldest beings in the divine realm.
At the same time, he is also one of the five members of the Divine Realm Council and one of the five great law enforcement gods. He has the responsibility of judging all gods and the power to govern the divine realm and maintain rules and order.
Among the five great god-kings of the divine realm, the god of destruction has the strongest desire for power, second only to the god of asura.
This is, of course, based on his deep affection for the divine realm and his absolute desire to prevent its destruction.
Whether you call him arrogant or stubborn, the things the God of Destruction did, whether right or wrong, were ultimately for the benefit of the divine realm.
Unlike the God of Asura, who often secretly sought personal gain after gaining power, the God of Destruction disliked the God of Asura and was at odds with him.
Because he possesses the Law of Destruction, the God of Destruction can predict crises in advance through the aura of destruction. At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged on the Throne of Destruction, releasing the power of destruction, which is to predict the dangers of the future for the God Realm.
But it's not easy.
Even at the peak of his godhood, he might not be able to accurately predict crises that could threaten the divine realm. Even if he could successfully predict them, it was often just a vague feeling, not a real one.
However, this is of great significance to the God of Destruction and even the divine realm, as it allows him to better prepare in advance to deal with potential future crises.
Eighteen days have passed since the last incident involving a black and white light that flashed from the sky.
Although at the meeting of the Divine Realm Council, the God of Destruction said that he had not detected any aura of destruction and had determined that the sudden appearance of the black and white light had no impact on the Divine Realm.
But just to be on the safe side, he decided to investigate further.
For the past eighteen days, the God of Destruction has been trying to sense the black and white light, but so far he has found nothing.
Just then, a wisp of malevolent divine power suddenly entered from outside the Temple of Destruction. The God of Destruction abruptly opened his eyes, his pupils flashing with purple light, and an extremely terrifying aura of destruction was about to be unleashed.
If he wanted to, that wisp of malevolent divine power that had entered the Temple of Destruction could be instantly dispersed.
Fortunately, that wisp of evil divine power was not malicious; it seemed to have only come to deliver a message.
As soon as that wisp of malevolent divine power entered the Temple of Destruction, it immediately drifted towards the God of Destruction. Upon reaching the center of the temple hall, it disintegrated in mid-air, releasing a clear voice that clearly carried a hint of "sowing discord":
"Destruction God King, the Asura God is again wantonly interfering in the lower realms, aren't you going to do anything about it?"
From the aura released by the evil divine power, the God of Destruction had already determined who the messenger was, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
It wasn't that he didn't trust the other party; it was mainly because Rakshasa was a notorious troublemaker in the divine realm, and nine out of ten of her sentences were probably just teasing him.
Although I knew the person who relayed the message might be playing a prank on me, I figured I should err on the side of caution and believe it was true.
The God of Destruction still decided to investigate further to see if the God of Asura was truly as the God of Rakshasa had said, knowingly breaking the law and wantonly interfering in the subordinate worlds.
If that's the case, once he has the evidence, he wouldn't mind joining forces with the other three great god-kings to remove the Asura God from his position as the god of law enforcement.
His eyes flashed with purple light, his gaze seemingly piercing through all obstacles, directed towards the direction of the Asura Temple.
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The Temple of Asura.
In the spacious temple hall.
The God of Asura sat atop the Blood Sword Throne, closely observing the developments in the Douluo World.
Watching that ant with the mark of Asura on its body, with his secret intervention and help, smash the little crawler opposite it away with a hammer, and then escape.
The Asura God's expression remained unchanged, still cold and ruthless.
With a slight shift of his gaze, the Asura God looked in the direction in which the ant bearing the Asura mark fled, and soon saw the pawn he had chosen, as well as the 100,000-year-old transformed soft-boned rabbit that he had secretly guided to his side.
After observing for a moment, the Asura God's expression hardened slightly. He found that the cultivation level of the chess piece seemed too low, which did not meet his expectations, and he couldn't help but feel somewhat dissatisfied.
It seems necessary to prepare some cultivation resources for him. The Asura God thought to himself, his gaze returning to the golden reptile fighting against the chess piece's father.
But after just one glance, I stopped paying attention.
His gaze quickly shifted to the mountain peak next to him, and sure enough, he saw countless medicinal herbs growing on the peak and in the valley.
Those weeds are not uncommon in the God Realm, but they are extremely rare in the subordinate Douluo World, and they have great enhancement value for the chess pieces they have chosen.
However, it seems that someone beat them to it and took it for themselves.
Hmm? Something seems off about this place.
Just as the Asura God was about to delve deeper into the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire at the bottom of the valley, he suddenly frowned and sensed an extremely annoying aura of malevolent divine power—it was that little bitch Rakshasa God.
Before he could react, another, even more powerful divine gaze, filled with immense destructive intent, came from afar.
A pair of illusory purple eyes appeared above the Temple of Asura, accompanied by a rumbling voice containing the power of destruction:
"Shura, what are you doing?"
The God of Cultivation's expression darkened. He nonchalantly withdrew his gaze from the Douluo World and waved his hand to erase any trace of his interference in the lower realm. Only then did he look up at the illusory eyes that had appeared above the Asura Temple:
"Destruction! How dare you presume to spy on my divine temple? Isn't that a bit too disrespectful?"
The illusory eyes ignored the Asura God, carefully scanning every corner of the Asura God Temple. Only after confirming there was nothing amiss did they return their gaze to the Asura God.
"A deity has reported that you are wantonly interfering in the affairs of your subordinate worlds."
The Asura God neither agreed nor disagreed, but instead gave a mocking laugh:
"Did the Rakshasa god tell you that? Ha, all I can say is, you've been tricked."
"You should know how credible her words can be, given that she is a fallen goddess who acts without restraint and does as she pleases."
"Besides, Rakshasa God and I don't get along, and he's tried to trip me up more than once. This time will definitely be the same."
The God of Destruction gave the God of Asura a deep look, not believing a word he said, and simply said coldly:
"I have no say in your feud with Rakshasa, but I will never allow any deity in the divine realm, including you, to arbitrarily overstep the rules of the divine realm and secretly interfere with the operation of subordinate worlds."
"You'd better not let me catch you doing anything wrong."
After issuing a final warning, the God of Destruction dispersed his illusory eyes and withdrew his gaze.
As the gaze of the God of Destruction gradually faded into the distance, the God of Asura's face turned completely gloomy.
That God of Destruction has clearly begun to suspect me. It seems that it's not advisable to interfere in matters of the lower realms for the time being.
That damned Rakshasa god, ruining my plans again! Does he think I have no temper?
"snort--"
The Asura God's eyes narrowed, and his figure swiftly leaped into the air. He slashed the Asura God Sword in a certain direction, and a blood-red sword light suddenly appeared before flashing away.
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Outside the Temple of Asura.
The Rakshasa God had already revealed itself from the hidden space, its little hands resting above its eyebrows, its little bottom sticking out, gazing towards the direction of the Asura Temple.
She didn't want to miss such a good show as the God of Destruction causing trouble for the God of Asura.
Unfortunately, the result was somewhat disappointing. The two god-kings did not fight or quarrel, but this did not dampen her good mood of wanting to see the Asura God make a fool of himself.
As long as it disrupts the Asura God's plans and annoys him, nothing else matters.
"whee."
Just as the Rakshasa God was laughing hysterically, a blood-red sword light suddenly flew from the direction of the Asura Temple, carrying a terrifying killing aura.
The Rakshasa god wiggled its little bottom, turned around and left, not forgetting to make a face and sneer mischievously before it went:
"Heh heh, you can't hit it."
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Douluo World.
It is located in the forest surrounding the mountain peak where the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire is situated.
After sending the Golden Crocodile Douluo flying with a single blow, Tang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood and fled back the way he came, still spouting wild pronouncements:
"Old Ghost Golden Crocodile, just you wait."
"One day, I will raze Wuhun City to the ground and make you pay back every single debt you owe me."
As the fluctuations of soul power dissipated, dust, a mixture of soil and vegetation debris, billowed up, and the figure of Golden Crocodile Douluo appeared in a giant pit with a diameter of two to three hundred meters.
The moment he sensed the divine power erupting from Tang Hao's body, Golden Crocodile Douluo's body was slammed away by an irresistible force, crashing heavily to the ground.
The terrifying power not only slammed Golden Crocodile Douluo into the ground, creating a giant crater two to three hundred meters in diameter, but also destroyed his strongest soul skill and the true form of the Golden Crocodile King.
Watching Tang Hao escape, Golden Crocodile Douluo was extremely unwilling and wanted to give chase, but as soon as he took a step, he felt a pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, a chilling aura of killing intent suddenly erupted within him.
On the right half of Golden Crocodile Douluo's body, from the top of his head to his face, to his neck, and then to his entire right arm and right leg, there were visible, eerie, blood-red lines crawling out, making it look extremely terrifying.
His right eye had turned completely blood red, just like when Tang Hao used the Great Sumeru Hammer and injected the power of slaughter into his body.
A surge of bloodlust and murderous urge instantly overwhelmed him. Golden Crocodile Douluo groaned, instinctively covering his right eye and channeling his immense spiritual power to suppress the impulse.
It was obvious that he had been corrupted by the killing power that Tang Hao had unleashed.
Fortunately, the divine power that invaded his body was not much, only a tiny bit, about the size of a hair. However, for Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was still a mortal, it was an enormous force that was difficult to withstand.
That was, after all, divine power, and it came from the hand of the Asura God at the peak of the God King realm. Even if it had been diluted many times over, it was still something that Golden Crocodile Douluo could not contend with.
It's fortunate that it was able to be suppressed.
"this"
Seeing that Tang Hao, with his peak level 95 strength, could send the peak level 98 Golden Crocodile Douluo flying with a single hammer blow, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo was completely dumbfounded and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
It wasn't until he noticed the abnormality in Golden Crocodile Douluo's body that Dugu Bo came to his senses. He quickly flashed to Golden Crocodile Douluo's side and reached out to support him.
"Senior, what's wrong?"
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