Chapter 204: Stepping Stone, then what is his blessing!

Chapter 204: Stepping Stone, then what is his blessing! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

"It was Proman who instigated it in the first place!"

“Antraka just came up with the idea of ​​killing Shani!”

[Galanimi] opened his mouth and shouted angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Asura generals all turned their heads and looked intently at [Proman] who stood up. If this was true, it would be worth pondering.

After all, they only fought two battles with the gods under the leadership of Andhaga, and the Asuras originally had the advantage!

If the Trinity hadn’t intervened, we might have won.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
The faces of the Ashura generals turned cold, and their eyes, some bright, some dark, some angry, some resentful, all looked at Proman.

Proman's expression changed slightly.

He waved his hand and said, "Don't slander me. Who else saw it except you? Don't think that you can talk nonsense just because you are the son of Jinmu and the brother of Andhaka. Don't slander me."

Having said that, [Proman] walked to the center of the temple, turned around abruptly and looked at Master Sukara.

"tutor!"

"The Earth Realm cannot be without the Asura King!"

"I also want to dedicate myself to the Asuras. I also want to lead the Asuras to the heavens!"

Proman spoke quickly.

At this moment, his eyes lit up as he looked towards the sage Sukara, and suddenly felt that the opportunity was right in front of him.

The world is leaderless now, and it seems that there is no one more suitable than him.

Sage Sukara had no choice!
Thinking of this, Proman straightened his back gradually, raised his head slightly, and his eyes gleamed with brilliance.

"Please forgive my past offense, Master, and weaken my curse!"

Proman spoke loudly.

Weaken my curse! Weaken my curse! Weaken my curse!

Voices echoed in the hall. Proman's voice was passionate. He looked directly at Sukara without any fear. There was even a sense of threat.

boom!
Above the sky of the earth, dark clouds rolled, and scarlet lightning, like a flaming Naga, danced wildly in the clouds, emitting dull thunder that shook the four directions.

Swish!
There was a flash of light and shadow on Sukara's face.

He opened his eyes wide with cold eyes, staring at Proman, tightly gripping the long staff in his hand, revealing a face that was intimidating without even being angry.

Swish!
Galonimi also opened his eyes wide in anger, staring at Proman, as if he was going to kill Proman if they had a disagreement.

Proman smiled slightly and suddenly felt confident.

"tutor!"

"I am King Danava, the son of the great Danu. The previous Asura kings were all from Deitya, but all of them, the sons of Deity, failed!"

“Now it’s time for us Danava to give it a try.”

Proman spoke righteously.

He raised his hands and pounded his chest hard, making an echoing drumming sound.

Boom!Boom!
Throughout the Asura Hall, all the Asuras stared, some suddenly raised their heads, some opened their eyes wide, and some clenched their fists, watching everything that was happening before their eyes.

boom!
Rumble!
The terrifying sound of thunder resounded outside the temple, deafening and constantly echoing in the ears of these Asuras.

"Are you threatening me?"

Teacher Sukara's eyes were hard and he spoke in a deep voice while holding his cane.

The eyes of both sides crossed each other, like lightning and thunder, suddenly colliding in the air. Silent rumbling sounds continued, echoing throughout the Ashura Temple.

Just when the situation became increasingly tense.

"and many more!"

Wait! Wait! Wait!

A rough growl instantly echoed here.

[Namuzhi] took big steps, his eyes fixed on the throne, and stepped into the Ashura Temple.

He can also try this position!
"I want to try this position too!"

That Mu Zhi said in a deep voice.

Although he was trapped in Andhaga and even imprisoned.

But after Andhaka's death, Master Sukara released him, and now he also wants to compete for the throne of the Asura King.

Swish!Swish!
At this moment, [Proman] and [Namuzhi] stared at each other.

The battle is about to break out.

woohoo~
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

A strange sound of wind suddenly sounded, making a humming sound, and instantly blew into the entire temple, followed by a fat body carrying a huge pestle.

A wild Asura appeared!

Rumble!
This figure suddenly appeared in the temple, turned the huge pestle on his shoulder, and smashed it steadily to the ground, shaking the temple.

Countless pieces of sand and gravel fell down with a loud noise.

“Hahahaha!” “I, Pobiwen, am here!”

[Popiwen] had a stout body and laughed wildly.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
In an instant, Sukara, Proman, Garanimi and a group of Asura general demons all saw this burly figure. Their eyes fixed and their expressions became serious.

"Po Pi Wen!"

“That Vabivan who is proficient in pestle fighting!”

"His ascetic practice succeeded!"

Amidst these sounds of surprise, countless eyes converged.

[Poviwen] Put your hands together, put them together towards Master Sukara, and bow slightly.

"tutor!"

"I want to be king too!"

[Popiwen] spoke.

Sukara Master blinked.

He was not surprised by the sudden appearance of Bhabhivan.

The earth lacks everything except Asuras, especially those who are practicing hard!

"Since all three of you want to become king!"

"Then whoever of you ascends this throne first will be the Asura King!"

Ashura King!!!

As soon as Master Sukara finished speaking.

Swish!Swish!
Na Muzhi rushed towards the throne instantly.

Proman's eyes focused, and Maya's magic power was exerted. Figures holding knives appeared one after another and killed towards [Namuzhi] and [Popiwen].

[Namuzhi] did not block and continued to charge forward.

With his blessing, weapons cannot harm him, and there is no need to resist.

Ha ha!

[Po Pi Wen] sneered.

"Maya Weapon!"

He looked at the dozens of figures rushing towards him, and suddenly raised the war pestle covered with wolf teeth in his hand. A full moon-like light emerged, and the power of Maya surged out from the war pestle. These Maya figures disappeared in an instant.

Swish!
[Poviven] turned his eyes and looked at Namuchi and Proman who were rushing towards the throne.

"Ice weapons!"

[Po Pi Wen] As soon as the words fell, two rays of light shot out instantly, and the cold ice surged, freezing Proman in an instant.

[Namuzhi] continued to charge forward despite the freezing light.

Oh?
Seeing this scene, [Popiwen] raised his eyebrows and spoke again.

"Hypnotic weapon!"

Swish!
Pink light poured out from the war pestle, creating invisible ripples in the void, one circle after another, and touched the Muzhi.

[Namuzhi]'s forward-rushing figure suddenly froze and stopped there in an instant.

Circles appeared in his eyes.

Interesting ability!
The eyes of the sage Sukara flashed, and he stared at the scene intently.

The mace-like war pestle of Povivan!

This seems to be a blessed weapon!
Inside the temple, other Asura generals were also looking at this scene in shock, their eyes shining.

[Bhavibhavana] defeated Namuchi and Purma as soon as he came back.

This blessing seems to be very powerful!
Maybe he could lead them to conquer the heavens again.

"Hahaha!"

"It looks like I won!"

[Popiwen] raised his head and laughed loudly. He picked up the war pestle, took big steps, slowly walked forward and climbed up the stairs.

The next moment, he clasped his hands together.

"tutor!"

“I am Po Biwen!”

"This war pestle is my blessing!"

[Popiwen] said with a smile.

Master Sukara nodded slightly, looked down at the wolf-tooth war pestle, made a sound and asked.

"So……"

"What is the blessing of this pestle?"

(End of this chapter)