“Asura!” Lu Yun’s expression tightened when he heard the name. Asura’s reputation was too infamous—he would become the ultimate nightmare in one of the ages to come, the demon of dreams. Who would’ve thought he’d suddenly appear here!

“Legend has it that Asura was born of the Blood Sea, and that the greatest of his lineage can turn wherever he stands into a Blood Sea!” [1]

Based on his knowledge from Zhaoqing, Lu Yun knew Asura as one of the most frightening beings before Emperors Fall. He was most likely the entity that Ge Long had quartered and buried inside the four evil coffins.

“Luo Houluo is the greatest demon of the great wilderness and Darkriver is the master of the Blood Sea… No wonder, no wonder!” Lu Yun murmured to himself as he watched the newly born Asura exult in his might.

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“Asura has emerged in the world!” At the foot of Mount Buzhou, Wahuang stood up and looked to the East Sea. “His birth means the doomsday of connate demon gods. Everything is in readiness, now we lack only Fuxi.”

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Asura raged over the East Sea, lit...