The True Face of the Asura GodThe city of slaughter, where a blood moon hangs in the sky.
Stepping back into the City of Slaughter, Dai Yao looked around for a moment. The corpses scattered everywhere and the pervasive smell of blood made him frown.
"Still the same..."
The Killing City glorifies killing and has no rules. Normal people simply cannot survive here, but those who live here are all evil people, so they are not worth dying for.
The thugs who had just stepped out of the inner city saw Dai Yao at the end of the road, looking calm and untouched by bloodshed. As if they had seen a ghost, they immediately ran away in fear, not daring to look Dai Yao in the eye again.
They know who they shouldn't mess with!
As soon as Dai Yao appeared, the blood-red magic runes beneath his feet surged, and a blood-red figure slowly emerged.
Long, flowing, blood-red hair cascaded down to his waist. He wore a loose robe that concealed his physical features, especially a mask covering his entire face, making it impossible to determine his gender. However, despite his ordinary attire, he was like a sword hidden in its sheath!
Sharp and cold.
"Greetings, Lord of Slaughter!"
Upon seeing this person, everyone immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling with fear as they worshipped, lest they inadvertently attract his attention.
With the disappearance of the previous King of Slaughter, Slaughter City fell into a period of chaos.
The masked man suddenly appeared, pointed with one hand, and a bloody hole appeared on the forehead of the most troublesome person. With each step, he killed, almost completely wiping out the inner city of the City of Slaughter. From then on, the City of Slaughter revered him as the new 'King of Slaughter'.
The blood-red figure ignored the people kneeling on the ground, as if they didn't exist.
"We meet again, God of Asura. Thank you for keeping it a secret earlier, otherwise I would have been in trouble."
Dai Yao's eyes flickered, expressing goodwill while still maintaining a degree of wariness.
Although the Asura God showed mercy in the recent battle, preventing Dai Yao from revealing more information, and also due to his connection with the Black Lotus, the Asura God still grew up in the City of Slaughter, and his personality, influenced by his upbringing, inevitably makes people uneasy.
However, to his surprise, the Asura God did not answer, but stared blankly at him.
Through the bloodshot eyes revealed by the mask, he could clearly sense the emotion of doubt.
Do you have any questions?
Dai Yao asked tentatively.
The Asura God continued to stare intently at him.
Dai Yao couldn't help but frown. Could it be that this Asura God couldn't speak?
The next moment, the Asura God walked straight over and reached out his hand.
For a moment, he was extremely vigilant.
Although he was not afraid of the Asura God, a person's reputation precedes them, and if the Asura God got close, it would still be troublesome.
But after a moment's thought, he decided to wait and see how things developed. If the Asura God was hostile to him, he wouldn't have held back in the battle just now.
A slender, jade-like arm emerged from the wide sleeve of her robe and gently rested on Dai Yao's wrist. The Asura God immediately turned around, took Dai Yao into the air, and soared towards the highest castle in the inner city.
Seeing this, Dai Yao felt relieved.
The castle gate opened, and as the two flew inside, the gate slammed shut. Illuminated by countless crimson flames, the castle was as bright as day, with crimson patterns covering the interior walls, resembling an array.
In the center of the hall stood a throne, blood-stained and menacing, but covered in dust, clearly unused for a long time.
On the terrace to the side of the lobby, there is a table and chairs, the curtains are open, and standing on the terrace, you can overlook the entire Killing City.
Why did you bring me here?
Dai Yao looked him up and down for a moment, then asked.
The Asura God still did not answer, but pointed towards the terrace, took Dai Yao's hand, and walked towards the terrace.
Dai Yao was somewhat taken aback by the Asura God's actions. Was this still the same Asura God who displayed such divine power? Why did this guy's every move seem so strange?
He did not resist and obediently went to the terrace.
The Asura God released his grip, leaning against the railing with a hint of elation. His robes instantly tightened, revealing a pair of full, rounded breasts. Gazing at the City of Slaughter, his pupils, unmasked, revealed a human-like joy and satisfaction.
"Is the Asura Goddess a woman?"
Noticing the taut peaks, Dai Yao's eyes twitched, somewhat surprised.
The Asura God turned around, stretched out his hand, and gestured for Dai Yao to come over quickly.
Dai Yao walked to her side and, following her gaze, took in the entire Killing City.
A blood moon hung in the sky, illuminating the murderous city that concealed countless sins. Several blood-red rivers meandered down, flowing through the city and slowly merging into the center of the bloody arena.
Glancing at the dusty throne in the center of the hall, then at the spotless seat on the terrace, Dai Yao slowly conjured up an image of a Shura God sitting there for a long time, quietly admiring the scenery of the City of Slaughter. He paused, then asked:
Do you enjoy sitting here?
The Asura Goddess nodded, and under Dai Yao's gaze, she reached out and slowly removed the mask from her face, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.
With a heroic air and an aura as cold as frost, she was like a sharp, icy sword piercing one's heart, especially the indifference in her blood-red eyes, giving the impression that nothing could capture her attention. But when Dai Yao appeared, a different kind of emotion finally appeared in her eyes.
That is intimacy.
Dai Yao was stunned. Despite being surrounded by beauties, each one a national treasure, the appearance of the Asura God was still extremely striking.
This is the ultimate beauty of the tenth dan of the Beauty Power.
Immediately, the Asura God pulled Dai Yao to sit in a chair, waved his hand, and two Bloody Marys appeared on the table.
She picked up a glass and handed it to Dai Yao, then picked one up for herself and began to quietly savor it. As the crimson liquid entered her mouth, a look of satisfaction immediately spread across her face.
Seeing this, Dai Yao seemed to be deep in thought.
He's still a problem child.
Having lived in the Killing City for so long, he has clearly picked up habits that are unacceptable to outsiders. His life is monotonous, and admiring the entire Killing City from the terrace is his only way to relax, or perhaps he could add one more: going to the Killing Arena to kill people.
Because of Hei Lian, he became the only person close to her, which is why she wanted to share her favorite terrace with him.
Then I don't need to be so wary of her.
"By the way, can't you speak? It seems like I've never heard you say a word since I met you."
Dai Yao asked the question that had been on his mind for a long time.
The Asura God nodded, pointed to herself, and parted her red lips slightly, uttering two somewhat unclear syllables:
"Huang···Quan···"
"The Underworld?"
Dai Yao was somewhat puzzled, but the Asura God had just nodded, which should mean that she indeed couldn't speak, and the words 'Yellow Springs' were probably the only two words she could say.
The meaning of these two words is then quite clear.
"You mean your name is 'Yellow Springs'?"
The Asura God, also known as Huang Quan, nodded.
The name 'Yellow Springs' truly suits the title of the Asura God and perfectly matches her temperament—beautiful yet deadly.
Dai Yao pondered for a moment and asked:
"Yellow Springs, back then I left the Black Lotus on the Road to Hell. Can you tell me what happened after that? When were you born, and how did you inherit the title of God of Asura?"
Huang Quan stopped what he was doing, put down Bloody Mary, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, which was quite handsome.
A moment later, she pointed her finger, and a glimmer of light appeared, floating to Dai Yao's brow.
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A memory slowly unfolds.
It turns out that after Dai Yao left the City of Slaughter, the Black Lotus, in the Yellow Springs beneath the Road to Hell, combined with the Asura energy left behind by the Asura God, gradually developed sentience and formed a blood cocoon.
Years later, a heartbeat was born from the blood cocoon.
Immediately, a divine thought appeared in Huang Quan's heart within the blood cocoon.
"The Nine Trials of Asura have officially begun."
It turns out that this blood cocoon had already been targeted by the Asura God of the God Realm. This makes sense; a life form combined with Asura energy perfectly matches all of the Asura God's needs, and was born in the Hell Road, how could it not attract the Asura God's attention?
After Huang Quan took human form, a guy named Tang Chen took her away from Hell Road and brought her to Hell City.
Because of her outstanding looks, exposing herself would only make her a target of public criticism in Hell City, so she also wore a mask.
Immediately afterwards, the Nine Trials of Asura began.
Being a creation of heaven and earth, coupled with the hellish city that was extremely suitable for cultivation, her cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds. In just ten years, she reached the Peerless Douluo realm and then successfully inherited the Asura God position.
Only after sensing the aura of the Rakshasa God did they finally leave the city of hell.
"No wonder Huang Quan felt so strange to me; it turns out her experiences were actually quite simple."
"However, having survived in the City of Slaughter, her understanding is far from naive; she possesses an almost instinctive sensitivity to malice. The reason she is so close to me, even willingly revealing her true face, is also because of the Black Lotus."
"Looking at it this way, my guard was really unnecessary."
"If I were to become an enemy of the divine realm, given the rule that gods cannot descend to the mortal realm at will, the Yellow Springs would be their best weapon, and it's hard to say which side she would side with at that time."
"If I were to force her to stand on my side in the name of Black Lotus, given her personality, she would most likely side with me. However, using her trust in me to morally blackmail her is not my style."
Dai Yao thought for a moment, then looked at the bewildered Huang Quan and solemnly said:
"Huang Quan, I know that you are close to me for certain reasons, but I would like you to consider what I am about to say carefully, setting aside those reasons, before making a choice."
"These things concern your future."
"Perhaps soon I will face many powerful enemies, each as strong as you, and some of them will even be people you know. I don't ask for your help, but I would like to ask you not to harm my family while I am fighting."
Huang Quan frowned. She understood Dai Yao's meaning, but she didn't understand why Dai Yao wanted to be an enemy of those gods.
Isn't a stable life good?
Dai Yao understood her meaning, walked to the railing, looked at the blood moon overhead, remained silent for a moment, and slowly said:
"My relationship with them is not based on hatred, but on shared ideals. This war will only end when one side completely defeats the other."
Huang Quan still seemed to understand but not quite.
Dai Yao smiled helplessly, gradually feeling relieved, no longer hoping to receive any promises from Huang Quan.
Although she is very sensitive to the good and evil of people, when it concerns all of humanity and the whole world, and when she is not fighting for personal interests, her perception no longer works, and she has no way of judging which side to stand on.
He had to prepare for the worst.
Once he is forced to confront the gods, Bibi Dong will surely help him, and Qian Renxue may also stand on his side. However, these two people alone cannot stop Huang Quan. In other words, he will need one or two more deities to protect his wives and relatives.
Given the progress of Zhu Zhuqing and the others' cultivation, becoming gods is not far off.
"Fine, you can choose for yourself then..."
Dai Yao shook his head helplessly.
When he was weak, he only thought about controlling his own destiny and having a happy life. However, after he became a god, all his goals were achieved, and some ideas gradually began to sprout in his mind.
The rules of Douluo Continent, where fate is determined by martial spirits and status by spirit rings, need to be changed.
Therefore, not only does everyone need the ability to break through the shackles of their martial soul, but they also need the soul ring resources to match it and break through their realm.
Leaving aside the issue of breaking through the shackles of martial souls, once everyone can become a soul master, the soul beast resources of the three great soul beast forests will definitely not be able to meet the needs of all soul masters.
And this requires artificial soul rings.
This aligns with what Dai Yao once said to the entire soul beast race at the Lake of Life.
When humans break through to a higher realm, they no longer need to use the lives of spirit beasts as spirit rings.
However, in the eyes of the entire divine realm, this behavior was nothing short of treason.
Because the policy of weakening the soul beast race through human intervention is the foundation of the entire God Realm, they need to use this to eliminate the threat posed by the Golden Dragon King. If Dai Yao's plan succeeds, it means the Golden Dragon King will be freed, and the God Realm will once again face a catastrophe.
Who can predict the future?
Dai Yao smiled slightly; he already had complete confidence in the future. (End of Chapter)