Chapter 246 My name is Boli, I like to sing, dance and fight Asura! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
King selection ceremony!

Such a major event will definitely gather many Asuras in the underworld.

Maybe we can find the trace of the immortal who offers sacrifices!
And blending in among these Asuras silently, it’s quite exciting just to think about it!
"The time has come to test my Maya's power!"

"go!"

Indra raised his hand and pointed, speaking excitedly.

call out!call out!call out!
Three streams of light shot out instantly and headed towards the Ashura Temple.

……

Land boundary.

Countless hot magmas were boiling, covering the earth, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and scarlet blood-red lightning split the sky.

In the center of this land, inside the Ashura Temple.

Asura, who was of huge size, held a drumstick in his hand and smashed it hard on the big drum.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The sound of heavy war drums, like the evening drum and the morning bell, is constantly ringing, echoing throughout the earth, summoning countless powerful Asuras.

Proman looked calm and composed.

He said nothing and sat quietly in the hall, his expression calm.

But his eyes were drifting, secretly glancing at everyone in the temple.

Proman had gone through many king elections and had accumulated rich experience in running for the Asura King several times, and he had long known a truth.

Shoot the first bird!
He won't be the first to come forward.

[Namuzhi]’s eyes flickered.

He pondered in his mind, wondering whether he should give it a try.

He challenged the throne of King Asura twice and was just one step away from becoming the king, but was intercepted by Andaka and Bhabhivan.

It happens once and twice, so it won’t happen a third time, right?
Namuzhi's thoughts were surging.

[Triku] was also contemplating whether to seize the opportunity.

At this time, the generals in the Ashura Temple each had their own plans and were watching the situation in the temple.

Swish!
Suddenly, three figures appeared and stood at the door of the temple.

The three figures were two large and one small.

The figure in the middle was extremely muscular, with powerful arms, a sturdy body, and a pair of bull horns on his head.

The one on the right is a young man with fierce eyes, a strong body, and muscular body. He looks very similar to the older man and also has a pair of horns on his head.

On the left is a young girl with a nose ring and fierce eyes.

"Is this...Lamba?"

"He betrayed Hayagriva and fled from the underworld, but now he's back!"

"The current Ashura King is not here, so Lamba will come back soon!"

"Lamba is actually married. Look at the two children next to him. They look like Lamba. They are probably his son and daughter!"

The Ashura generals whispered to each other.

At this time, [Lamba] Ashura stood in front of this temple.

His chest rose and fell, showing his excitement.

[Lamba] Ashura bowed his head.

His eyes turned and looked at his son and daughter.

Moses Sand! Moses Wet!
Finally, [Lamba]'s eyes fell on his son [Mahisha].

"My son!"

"When my ascetic practice was complete, Brahma came to bless me, and I asked for the blessing. You will have extremely powerful power. As long as you work hard enough, you can even achieve eternal life!"

"Oh Mahisha!"

"You are the son of blessing. When you grow up, no one in the three realms will be able to stop you!"

"My son!"

[Lamba] Ashura was excited.

His eyes flickered as he looked at his son expectantly.

"You haven't grown up yet!"

"But one day!"

"Your horns can pierce the heavens, and your iron hooves can trample the earth!"

"Your trombone can shock all the gods!"

"Now……"

"As your father, I will seize the throne of the Asura King, and in the future you will inherit this vast land as a prince."

"As the foundation for your growth!"

The voice of [Lamba] reached [Moshisha]'s ears, and the young man with ox horns became excited, and hot white air blew out of his nostrils.

"I understand!"

"Father!"

[Moshisha] clenched his fist excitedly.

Lamba and his two sons followed suit and stepped into the temple, staring at the numerous Asuras with great ambition.

Proman glanced at him slightly.

Lanba Ashura's return at this time may be due to his ambition to become king.

Namuzhi and Triku also frowned slightly.

Their sharp eyes flickered in the dark temple, secretly paying attention to Lanba Ashura.

Boom boom boom!
Dong dong dong dong dong…

In the Ashura Temple, the sound of war drums became more and more rapid, as if it was about to reach the end, indicating that the voice of summons was about to end.

tread! ! !
At this moment, the sound of footsteps was heard again in front of the temple door.

A tall young man wearing a red scarf appeared. "My throne!"

"I am coming!"

The tall young man raised his lips slightly, revealing a confident smile.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
In an instant, in the entire temple, faces had different expressions, but all of them showed shocked eyes, and their eyes fell on the face of this young man.

Proman's eyes widened; Namuzhi clenched his fists tightly.

hiss!
Triku also took a deep breath and showed a look of astonishment;

Lamba's face suddenly changed.

"Praharada!"

Lamba's eyes trembled as he murmured the name.

In his eyes, the figure of this young man was extremely similar to [Bolashaharata], as if they were printed from the same mold.

Proman also stared at the priest-like young man in red.

"wrong!"

"He doesn't look like Praharatha!"

Proman muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Trikuashura's eyes flashed, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Is he..."

Triku said before he finished.

The young man in the red scarf has already set off.

tread!tread!tread!
He took big steps and stepped into the center of the temple.

The young man blinked and glanced at the many Asuras. He had a warm smile on his face, but his eyes were scrutinizing his subordinates.

"I am Vairocana!"

"Son of Praharatha, grandson of the Golden Bed!"

"Now I come to take back my throne!"

[Vairocana] raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled.

boom!
Rumble!
At this moment, thick dark clouds rolled up, carrying with them the black smoke of magma, like a black monster hanging in the sky.

Fiery thunder and lightning fell from the sky, flashing scarlet lightning and rumbling sounds were endless.

Strong enemy!

The biggest rival has appeared!
In an instant, Proman, Triku, Lamba and others all opened their eyes wide and stared at Vairocana.

[Vairocana] has a confident smile on his face.

"My father gave up the throne because he felt like a burden!"

“But I don’t think so.”

"So I've come to take back what's mine!"

[Vairocana] smiled gently.

He ignored the generals around him, took big strides, walked straight to the platform, and headed straight for the throne.

"!!!"

The Ashura generals stared at each other.

The situation in the temple was turbulent and tense. Many Asuras retreated quietly and hid in the darkness.

Boom!Boom!thump...

The sound of war drums in the temple became more and more rapid, almost forming a continuous string.

Boom! ! !
With the last sound of war drums, the temple gate opened with a bang.

The king selection has begun!

The two huge doors turned, making a harsh creaking sound. The speed was as fast as the divine horse Gaoer, and the weight of the huge doors was like Mount Mandala.

The double doors slammed shut and closed tightly together.

boom!
The earth shook, countless dust fell, and heavy crashing sounds suddenly rang out.

In the middle of two huge doors.

An extremely obvious beam of light seeped out from the gap, obviously the door was not closed.

The Asuras were attracted as if by a magnet.

Their eyes turned at the same time, looking at the gap between the double doors again.

Swish!
A long, vague shadow shone from outside.

The shadow held his hands in front of him in the light and shadow, with a strange twist, but one could still see his terrifying power, like a giant god supporting the sky.

Vairocana also stopped and turned to look.

There are still strong ones?!

The Asuras felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

Boom!

The next moment, the two huge black stone doors suddenly turned and turned back at a faster speed.

A figure dressed in white appeared here.

He leaned forward slightly, supported his hands forward, and made a pushing gesture. He slowly raised his drooping head, revealing an extremely handsome face.

And a pair of happy eyes.

"Hello, Ashuras!"

"My name is Boli!"

　I went on a blind date today, so I'm late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)