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Chapter 255 - 255 254 Demon Soldier Makes Merit

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The Asura King’s aura exploded, and he darted out, avoiding the stomping attack by Asura.

He quickly raised his sword towards Asura’s leg that was on the ground.

Asura’s leg lacked scales and when it was struck by the blade, thick corpse oil splattered, but didn’t hurt the flesh and blood of Asura.

“Do you really think such a weak attack can harm me?” The voice of Asura echoed as he laughed arrogantly.

He found it funny that the once high and mighty Asura King had fallen so low.

His suffering felt somewhat worthwhile!

“Don’t be so arrogant, take this!”

The Asura King again enacted a move, swinging his sword at an increasing speed.

With each rotation, the power escalated.

The sword spun so fast under immense force that it seemed to create shadows.

The Asura King roared and threw out his heated weapon towards Asura’s robust leg, cutting through as swiftly as lightning, releasing an aggressive attack.

“Crack!”

A bone-breaking noise echoed, and Asura was stunned to discover that his thick thigh had been cut in two by the magic sword.

Unable to maintain his balance, he tumbled clumsily to the ground, the heavy weight of his body causing the ground to tremble.

“Damn it!

Damn it, damn it!” Asura’s face displayed rage as he found his fallen right foot had been picked clean by the corpse oil, dissolved into the cracks in the ground, disappearing from sight.

The corpse oil…

it seemed like it wasn’t entirely under Asura’s control!

“Bull, Horse, Rat Rakshasa, listen to my command!”

Asura King pointed at Asura in the distance, “Aim for the corpse oil on the surface, strip it off.

Let’s see how long he can stay intimidating!”

“Yes!”

The three Rakshasas each used their magic skills.

All their absolute moves were aimed at Asura.

For a while, the corpse oil on his body was like wilting flowers; piece by piece, it wilted and seeped into the cracks in the ground.

“Demon Sword, return quickly!”

As soon as the Asura King finished speaking, the magic sword floated up and quickly headed toward him.

It ended up falling into Asura King’s hands, its chilly radiance even more splendid.

What a spirited magic weapon!

Su Ran, who was hiding on the side, admired Asura King and thought to himself, “This is badass!

If only my weapon could be this awesome, lively even as a thought!”

Uh, now he didn’t have that kind of power, and even if he did, he would never be so loud and ostentatious about it by yelling: Paper Money, take your place!

How thick-faced would a person need to be not to blush after such a performance?

Nevertheless, Asura’s move was incredibly potent, throwing his weight around right at the start, taking on Asura King as if he were a child.

However, the side effects were significant; agility was significantly reduced, it was even a struggle to turn around.

This large figure, though good for intimidation, wasn’t very practical.

“You’re pushing me again!”

Asura roared angrily as he pounded his fists into the ground.

The ground trembled, and the cracks expanded, as deep and insurmountable as a trench, leaving the Asura King and his troops nowhere to land.

As they all hovered in the air, Asura’s gigantic palm swept across like swatting away mosquitoes, insignificant and dismissible.

“Attack his lower body, dodge this move!”

Asura King was the first to respond to the command, diving down and stepping on Asura’s waist, his sword radiating a cold, solid light, slashing at Asura’s torso.

The three Rakshasas complied with the order, attacking Asura’s lower body and swiftly avoiding his sweeping assault.

“Hehe, old man, let’s get started with you!”

Asura’s palm hit emptiness, not pausing, he allowed the Asura King to slash at his waist.

His palm turned a claw, catching the unprepared Asura King in his hand.

With a wicked laugh, he pressed the King against his body; the Asura King became embedded in the thick and sticky corpse oil, his senses sealed in an instant.

Even breathing became difficult.

“Boom!

Boom!

Boom!”

The three Rakshasas’ attacks had already struck Asura’s single leg, causing him to stumble to the ground once again, nearly falling into the fissure.

Asura, seething with anger, suddenly raised his skull-like head and stared intently at the three annoying Rakshasas.

In his eyes, waves appeared, intangible and unpredictable, making it hard for anyone to guard against.

“Submit to me, and I will grant you immortality!”

The three Rakshasas were instantly conquered, the bewilderment in their eyes replaced by longing.

Even the surging energy around them dissipated into the sky, and they began to approach Asura gradually.

His unique innate skill, Soul Bewilderment!

Asura ignored the three Rakshasas he’d just controlled, tightly gripping the Demon King with both arms as if he wanted to grind him into his own body and bury him in the mortuary fat.

The Demon King struggled vehemently.

The demonic weapon seemed to have sensed its master’s crisis, autonomously swinging and slicing the sticky mortuary fat layering the Demon King, revealing his skull.

“Wake…”

Before the Demon King could utter the second word, his mouth was forcibly covered by Asura’s hand, muffling his voice.

“So noisy, just like a fly!”

Asura held the Demon King tightly; seeing the long knife in his hand about to attack himself, he evaded the sharp knife energy, smashing his skull-like head against the Demon King’s wrist like a heavy hammer.

“Bang!”

The Demon King recoiled in pain, losing his grip, and the demonic soldier’s long knife fell to the ground.

Asura quickly knocked the knife into the fissure with his elbow, causing it to sink into the depths below.

“Mmm!

Mmm!”

The Demon King began to struggle fiercely, and a phantom image of the Demon King emerged behind him.

A golden crown appeared above his head, causing the Demon King’s strength to surge dramatically.

He eventually broke free from Asura’s grip and escaped from the dangerous situation.

“Such a beautiful crown belongs to me!

The throne of the Demon King is mine, old man, time for you to die!”

Asura’s fists clenched like hammers and fiercely smashed towards the crowned, golden Demon King.

“Unity of Heart and Spirit, resist Soul Bewilderment, gather your energy, wake up quickly!”

The increasingly powerful Demon King evaded with greater ease.

He did not counterattack immediately but rather took a deep breath and exhaled vigorously, his words booming, deafening to the ear.

The three Rakshasas also awoke, the fear in their eyes as they looked at Asura evident.

Being fooled twice was proof enough that Asura’s technique of Soul Bewilderment was irresistible!

Even the one with a firm heart would find it impossible to resist such a divine technique when the gap in strength was too large!

“My Lord, thank you for saving us again!”

The three Rakshasas said in unison, their respect and admiration for the Demon King clear.

“No need for words, focus on the attack.

I can’t maintain this state for long!”

This indicated that the Demon King’s move, like Su Ran’s Magic Technique Bone Burst, might boost all attributes, but there was also a time limit, making it a bittersweet power.

The Demon King charged towards the massive Asura at high speed, retrieving the demonic soldier’s long knife that had fallen into the fissure.

Influenced by its master, the knife suddenly exuded a bright gold light, dazzling to the eye.